Everyone nodded and was about to stand up when they heard a heavy slap outside the door.

"Dad, are you here? Dad, open the door!"

Uncle Yang's face changed, "It's my son here." Because his son and daughter-in-law often beat and scolded his wife when he was not at home, he sued his son and daughter-in-law in court with a complaint. After the court mediation, he and his wife moved out of their ancestral home and moved here, just to hide from the quietness.

Although this place is not an ancestral home, it is also considered a quiet environment and is very suitable for the elderly to live in. After his wife passed away, he did not move back and lived here alone.

A few days ago, his son and daughter-in-law knew that he would die soon after he had cancer, so they often came to him to make trouble, wanting him to transfer the house and store to them. In addition to one son, he also has four daughters. If he did not complete the transfer or write a will, every child in his name would have the right to inherit all the property in his name.

However, he did not intend to leave the property to any child. They have hands, feet, education and work, and can support themselves without real estate. However, children in poor areas cannot even go to school. Although they can't help many children with their own strength, they can help one.

Opening the door, a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and a big head, and a middle-aged woman with permed curly hair and a fancy dress walked in.

"Dad." Yang Yuequn and Fang Zhenzhen shouted.

Uncle Yang snorted with a calm face, turned around and walked into the room.

"Dad, I heard someone wants to buy your store." Yang Yuequn looked at Uncle Yang with a smile. In order to prevent the old man's money from being separated by several sisters, he specially gave his father's neighbors to let them pay attention to the situation on his father's side.

Today he was at work, and he received a call from Lao Wang next door. Lao Wang next door told him that someone had come to his father's house, maybe because of the store. He went home immediately and came with his wife. If his father sold the store, the money would have to be in his pocket.

When he walked into the house and saw Su Jinyue and some others, Yang Yuequn's eyes lit up and walked forward with a smile, "Hello! I am Yang Yuequn, the son of Uncle Yang. Are you here to talk to my dad about selling the store? Just talk to me."

Su Jinyue and others looked at Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang said calmly: "I make the decision on my own, it has nothing to do with them. Let's go through the procedures now." He has donated money more than once, so after he completes the transfer procedures, he will transfer the money into the public welfare account he often donates.

"Dad, what are you saying? Yue Qun is your son. Your affairs have nothing to do with him. Who does it have to do with?" Fang Zhenzhen said with disagreement.

"That's Dad." Yang Yuequn nodded in agreement.

"Even if my money is burned, I won't give it to you couple." Uncle Yang said in a deep voice. His wife passed away, hoping that they would come over. When they looked at them for the last time, they did not come. When he was sick, they did not come. Knowing that he was going to die, they wanted to sell the store, and they came. What did he want with such a son and daughter-in-law?

"Dad, how could you say this? We are your relatives. Who would give you the rest of your life in the future if you don't give us?" Fang Zhenzhen said with a stern face. If it weren't for the fact that the old man would die soon, she wouldn't have come here to be so angry with him.

"I don't need you to take care of your old age." Uncle Yang said coldly. He had signed a donation of his body, and he didn't need them to handle the future generations for him.

"Dad, what do you mean? Is it necessary to sever your ties with me?" Yang Yuequn said with a cold face.

Uncle Yang snorted coldly and walked outside.

Su Jinyue and others followed Mr. Yang. This was Mr. Yang's family matter, and they could not control it even outsiders.

Fang Zhenzhen pulled Yang Yuequn with an angry face, "Let's follow."

"I won't go!" Yang Yuequn started to make a fuss.

"You are stupid. If you don't go to the old man's store and sell it, we won't get a penny. Can he still rob us by himself?" Fang Zhenzhen glared at Yang Yuequn and followed Su Jinyue and his group. At worst, she would not believe that there would be some benefits for those who bought the store. They would not agree to transfer the money directly to their accounts.

"Wait for me!" Yang Yuequn also followed. His wife was right. The couple were both right. Can't they still deal with an old man who was about to die?

Seeing that Su Jinyue and his wife were driving, Yang Yuequn and his wife's eyes lit up. They were so old that they had never taken a car.

Seeing Uncle Yang get into the car, Yang Yuequn and his wife also wanted to go in.

"You can find a way for yourself. There are so many people in the car." Qu Yingli got into the car and reached out to close the car door. She didn't like Yang Yuequn and his wife at first sight. She really couldn't understand why people like Uncle Yang had such a son and daughter-in-law.

Watching the car leave, Yang Yuequn and his wife were angry and anxious.

"Go and get the bicycle quickly, why are you still standing there?" Seeing that Yang Yuequn was not moving, Fang Zhenzhen pushed him hard. When they came out, they didn't think much about it. They thought they were at the nearby police station, so they didn't push the bicycle over.

Yang Yuequn nodded, turned around and walked towards the alley. After walking two steps, he stopped again and turned to look at Fang Zhenzhen, "Do you know which police station it is?"

Fang Zhenzhen's face changed and she shook her head, "I forgot to ask." She forgot the most critical thing, it's awful now.

Su Jinyue and his friends drove to Wangfujing Police Station. The deputy director of the station came to receive them.

"Director Jin, I'm going to trouble you again." Han Yiyuan walked forward with a smile and shook hands with Jin Zhenjun. He had just called Jin Zhenjun and told him about transferring the store.

"Brother Han, what's the matter? Come and find me. I'm not too happy. Please come in and ask me." Jin Zhenjun smiled. Who doesn't know in this capital? The boss behind Han Yiyuan is a big man who can't afford to offend. Friendship Shopping Mall used to be a foreigner's industry, and the other party was willing to transfer such a profitable industry, which shows how powerful the people behind Han Yiyuan are.

Several people came to the office and sat down. Jin Zhenjun asked someone to pour tea and looked at Han Yiyuan and said with a smile: "Brother Han, just take out your ID card, household registration book and real estate certificate. I'll ask someone to apply for it."

Han Yiyuan smiled and nodded, looking at Uncle Yang, "Uncle Yang, are you relieved?"
Chapter completed!