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He was wearing a crisply pressed dark gray suit and carrying a rather old-fashioned black leather briefcase. He was none other than Attorney Wang, the private legal advisor who had served Mr. An for over twenty years and enjoyed his deep trust.

Behind him were two young assistants, also dressed in suits, carrying briefcases, and with serious expressions.

Attorney Wang walked steadily to the head of the conference table, next to the empty seat, but did not sit down.

He placed his briefcase on the table, his gaze slowly sweeping over everyone present, lingering slightly on the faces of An Ruoxi, Qiu Qinyun, and Daofeng, before clearing his throat and speaking in his signature, emotionless, and steady tone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, entrusted by Mr. An before his death, I, Wang Shouyi, as the executor of his will, hereby read aloud the last valid will made by Mr. An on May 3 this year."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they held their breath.

Attorney Wang took out a dark brown document bag, about the size of an A4 sheet of paper, from his briefcase. The bag was sealed with several wax seals.

He held up the file bag and showed it to everyone.

"This is the original will, and it is sealed intact. According to procedure, before it is formally read aloud, the main beneficiary and the representatives of the witnesses present need to check the sealing status to confirm that it has not been opened or altered in advance."

His gaze fell on An Ruoxi and Qiu Qinyun.

"Miss An, Mrs. Yun, please."

An Ruoxi and Qiu Qinyun exchanged a glance, then stood up almost simultaneously and walked to Lawyer Wang.

Both of them carefully examined the sealing wax on the document bag, confirming that each seal was intact and the imprint was clear. An Ruoxi even gently touched the edge of the seal with her finger to make sure there were no signs of re-sealing. Qiu Qinyun checked even more thoroughly, almost turning the document bag inside out.

A moment later, the two returned to their original positions and nodded one after the other.

"The seal is intact, there is no problem."

Attorney Wang then looked at Daofeng, who was sitting alone below.

"Mr. Blade, do you need any checks?"

Without even raising his head, Blade continued to toy with the old throwing knife in his hand, simply uttering two words.

"No need."

His trust in Attorney Wang clearly far exceeded that of anyone else present.

Attorney Wang nodded and said no more.

In front of everyone, he carefully used a small paper cutter to cut open the seal of the document bag and took out a thick stack of documents inside.

He put on his reading glasses, turned to the last page, confirmed the signature and notarization information, and then turned back to the main text of the will.

The entire conference room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; everyone's eyes were fixed on Attorney Wang's lips.

"Now, let's begin reading the full text of Mr. An Shouye's will."

Attorney Wang adjusted his glasses and spoke in a steady voice.

"Article 1. Regarding the allocation of 100% of the shares of Anbang Group Co., Ltd. held in my name."

Here it comes! The most crucial part!
"Article 1. I hereby voluntarily transfer five percent of my shares in Anbang Group to my godson, Li Feng."

Five percent!

As soon as he finished speaking, a low, suppressed murmur and discussion arose in the conference room. Many senior executives cast envious and awe-inspiring glances at Daofeng, who still kept his head down.

Although it's only five percent, which may not sound like a large percentage, you have to understand how massive Anbang Group is. This five percent of the shares represents enough wealth and influence to make anyone rise to the top and join the ranks of the richest people!

However, this was expected. Dao Feng's contributions and status within the Anbang Group were undeniable. Old Master An considered him like a son-in-law, and granting him these shares was both an affirmation of his achievements and a way of hoping he would continue to protect the group. No one found it surprising; in fact, they thought it was perfectly reasonable.

When Blade heard his name and share, his face remained expressionless, as if he were just hearing a number that had nothing to do with him.

The rhythm of his throwing knife never wavered. Money was never something he cared about.

What he cared about was the old man who gave him a name and a new life, but who was now cold and indifferent.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Qinyun's lips curved upwards almost imperceptibly, revealing a very faint and fleeting smile.

One of the variables she was most worried about was Blade. Given Blade's status in Anbang and the old master's reliance on him, if he were given the majority of the shares, or a share that could influence the situation, it would be a huge obstacle for her and An Ruoxi in their struggle for control.

Now, with only five percent, although it is still valuable, at the equity level, it has completely lost the possibility of competing for the group's dominance.

She felt a sense of relief. It seemed that the old man valued blood ties or... companionship more?
An Ruoxi also looked at Daofeng, a hint of relief in her eyes. She believed that Daofeng deserved this gift.

Attorney Wang paused for a moment, then continued reading.

"Second clause. I voluntarily transfer 10% of my shares in Anbang Group to my adopted daughter, An Ruoxi."

Ten percent!

An Ruoxi's previously calm expression changed drastically the moment she heard the number! She jumped up from her seat, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief and...deep disappointment! The people behind her, including Hongxiu, Wu Yufeng, and Ye Meigui, erupted in an uproar!
"Ten percent?! How is that possible!"

"The young lady only has 10%?!"

"Is the old man mistaken?!"

"Attorney Wang, are you sure you're not mistaken?!"

An Ruoxi's faction was emotionally distraught and found it hard to accept. As the only adopted daughter of Old Master An, An Ruoxi had been groomed as his heir since childhood and had managed some of the group's affairs for many years, her abilities being evident to all. In everyone's eyes, she should at least receive shares that would allow her to rival Qiu Qinyun, or even more, to ensure that she could lead the group after Old Master An's passing.

Ten percent? This is far below expectations, even seeming somewhat... insignificant! What does this mean? It means that Qiu Qinyun likely took the lion's share of the remaining eighty-five percent! Is Anbang Group really going to fall into that woman's hands?

Qiu Qinyun's side instantly beamed with joy, many with barely suppressed smug smiles. It seemed the old man truly valued Madam Yun more! An Ruoxi only got a mere ten percent, so what about the rest…?

Qiu Qinyun slowly stood up, her face bearing a complex expression that mixed sadness, understanding, and an undisguised sense of triumph.

She looked at An Ruoxi, who was pale-faced, sighed pretentiously, and spoke in a tone that carried a hint of pity and superiority.

"Ruoxi, don't be too sad. The old man has his reasons for allocating things this way. You're still young, and the future is bright..." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Attorney Wang's calm and composed voice.

"Article Three. I hereby voluntarily donate 10% of my shares in Anbang Group to..."

Attorney Wang's gaze fell on Qiu Qinyun's face, and he clearly pronounced the name.

"Ms. Qiu Qinyun".

"..."

"..."

A brief, eerie silence fell over the conference room.

Qiu Qinyun's expression, a mixture of smugness and feigned comfort, froze completely, like an ice sculpture instantly solidified.

Her exquisitely painted eyes widened in shock, and her mouth opened slightly, as if she had heard the most absurd thing in the world.

The smiles on the faces of the Buddha, Jiang Ling, and others behind her instantly froze, replaced by astonishment and confusion, which then turned into disbelief and anger!
"what?!"

"Mrs. Yun is also ten percent?!"

"Are you kidding me! Attorney Wang, you must have mispronounced it!"

"How could this be! How could the old man..."

Qiu Qinyun's group was in an uproar, raising questions one after another, even more intensely than An Ruoxi's group had reacted earlier.

They thought victory was assured, but what they received was the exact same share as An Ruoxi! Their earlier smugness and mockery now felt like the loudest slaps to their faces, burning with pain.

After a brief moment of astonishment, An Ruoxi's side erupted in suppressed sneers and gloating whispers. Seeing Qiu Qinyun's instantly crumbled expression and witnessing their previous arrogant demeanor, they felt an immense sense of satisfaction.

"Ha, I thought I'd get the lion's share, but it's only 10%!"

"Who was that smug guy just now? Doesn't his face hurt?"

"The old man is wise! He treats everyone equally!"

An Ruoxi was also stunned at this moment, and the disappointment in her heart was replaced by great doubt.

She and Qiu Qinyun each got 10%? Blade got 5%? That's only 25% combined! What about the remaining 75%? To whom did Old Master An give the vast majority of the remaining shares?
Could it be... that there are other hidden heirs within the group, people they don't know about? Or... that they were donated?
This question also lingered in the minds of everyone in the conference room. The two camps, which had been tense and clearly divided, were now bewildered by this unexpected assignment, and unanimously turned their questioning and inquisitive gazes toward Attorney Wang, who remained expressionless on the stage.

The fingers that were playing with the throwing knife paused for a mere tenth of a second, almost imperceptibly, but that was all.

Attorney Wang seemed oblivious to the shock and commotion among the audience. He adjusted his glasses and slowly glanced at Daofeng, whose expression varied, An Ruoxi, whose face was pale, and Qiu Qinyun, whose expression shifted from stiff to bewildered.

Then, in that steady, almost monotonous voice, he revealed the final answer.

"Article Four. According to Mr. An Shouye's will, all of his remaining 75% stake in Anbang Group will be bequeathed to—"

He paused, then clearly uttered the name that was both somewhat familiar and incredibly abrupt to most of the people present at that moment.

"Qin Luo, sir."

"Mr. Qin Luo?"

As Attorney Wang's calm and composed voice fell, it was as if a bomb had been dropped into the top-floor conference room of Anbang Group, instantly igniting the deathly silence and creating a huge uproar!

"What?! Qin Luo?!"

"Which Qin Luo? Is it...is it that Qin Luo?!"

"Seventy-five percent of Anbang Group's shares... given to an outsider?! This... how is this possible?!"

"What kind of international joke is this! Has the old man gone mad?!"

"Attorney Wang! Did you mispronounce it?!"

"What relationship does our Anbang Group have with that Qin Luo? Why does he get the lion's share?!"

After a brief silence, a tsunami of questions, exclamations, and angry shouts erupted! Neither An Ruoxi's nor Qiu Qinyun's side could remain calm at this moment. Even the high-ranking officials and elders who had originally remained neutral and were merely attending the meeting showed expressions of extreme shock and disbelief!

Anbang Group, a vast business empire rooted in Fujian for decades and encompassing numerous industries, surprisingly saw its founder, Old Master An, in his dying will bequeath a full 75% controlling stake to a young man named Qin Luo who had no blood relation to the An family and seemed to have no connection to the group's business—Qin Luo!

This is utterly absurd! Absolutely ridiculous!
Everyone's first reaction was—there's something wrong with the will! It's either fake or it's been altered!
Qiu Qinyun's face quickly changed from initial shock and stiffness to ashen, and finally to a chilling aura.

She turned her head sharply, her gaze like a poisoned icicle, fixed on Attorney Wang's stern and serious face. Her voice rose slightly with extreme anger and doubt, carrying an undisguised threat.

"Attorney Wang! Are you sure what you just read out was the old man's true will? This will... could it have been tampered with? Let me remind you, forging or altering a will, especially when it involves such a huge amount of assets as Anbang Group, the consequences... are probably not something you can afford to bear!"

If I find any problems with you, I guarantee you'll have no place in the legal system of Fujian... no, in the entire Chinese legal community!

Her voice was icy and chilling, filled with the oppressive power of a superior and a blatant threat.

She simply couldn't believe that after accompanying the old man for so many years and painstakingly building the business, she only received a mere ten percent, while Qin Luo, who appeared out of nowhere, was able to hold absolute control of the entire Anbang Group! How could she accept this?
An Ruoxi also frowned, her eyes filled with shock and confusion, but she was slightly calmer than Qiu Qinyun. She did not immediately retaliate, but stared intently at Lawyer Wang, waiting for his explanation.

Faced with Qiu Qinyun's almost open threats and the questioning gazes of everyone present, Attorney Wang's stern face remained expressionless, as if he had already anticipated this scene.

He adjusted his glasses and nodded slightly to an assistant beside him.

The assistant immediately stepped forward, connected a slim laptop he was carrying to the large projection screen in the conference room, and quickly operated it a few times.

"Everyone, please be patient."

Attorney Wang's voice remained steady.

"When Mr. An made this will, he had already considered the potential disputes. Therefore, on the same day he signed the will, he recorded a video in the presence of notary office staff as a supplementary explanation of his will and as evidence of its authenticity. Now, please watch it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the projection screen lit up and the image appeared.

It was a room that looked like a study or a private reception room, with bookshelves lining the walls. In the center of the scene, Old Master An sat in a large rosewood chair. (End of Chapter)