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Chapter 126 Can you speed up the schedule of returning home
For a moment, the huge Zheng Group had no leader.Zheng's direct and collateral families that hold equity are all ready to move, and no one wants to get a piece of the action.

Zheng Weiqing is just a 16-year-old girl, and everyone feels that under such an accident, she can only be manipulated by others.

Yes, this year, Zheng Qingqing was 16 years old.

The family was in trouble, and his parents died tragically.But among her relatives and friends, there were quite a few who wanted to take advantage of the fire, but none of them were willing to help.

"Qingqing, we are all very sad that your father died." The man who spoke was Zheng Rongli, Zheng Qingqing's uncle: "But your father jumped off the government building and really brought Zheng a lot Big loss. Therefore... the decision of the board of directors is to take back all the properties related to the Zheng family under your father's name, and subsidize the majority of shareholders who have suffered serious losses."

Zheng listened softly and nodded silently.

Seeing her gentle posture, Zheng Rongli was overjoyed: "Slightly, uncle knows that you are not an unreasonable child."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to raise his hand to pat Zheng Qingqing's shoulder.However, before his hand touched the girl in front of him, a bowl of water splashed towards her face.

Zheng gently put the empty teacup on the table, looked up at the people with different expressions, and said slowly: "I know what you are here for today. My parents are gone, and I know I can't keep it." Their inheritance. So, I decided to donate all the money, I have contacted the lawyer, please come back.”

There were several voices of gasping for air.

And Zheng Rongli maintained the posture just now, and the false smile on the corner of his mouth was almost unstoppable.

Zheng Weiwei acted as if she hadn't heard of it, she raised her steps and walked upstairs slowly.

The wooden floor made a dull sound, just like this hot season.Zheng Weiwei kept walking up, her face was pale and slightly frail, but there was stubbornness between her brows and eyes.

The people in the hall have already started arguing.

"Is Zheng Qingqing crazy? She is a child, what qualifications does she have to deal with such a large inheritance?" It was Zheng Rongli's voice, exasperated.

"This is something Miss Qingqing has to consider, and no one else has the right to interfere." The housekeeper acted forcefully: "Director Zheng, and everyone, please go back."

"Then what if I'm willing to adopt Qingqing?" Zheng Rongli didn't give up.

"But Miss Qingqing probably doesn't want to." The housekeeper lowered his eyes and made a "please" gesture.

Hearing what he said so bluntly, Zheng Rongli became a little more annoyed. He sneered and said through gritted teeth, "Even if Zheng Qingqing thought about it, I wouldn't. Who wants to adopt a child who may suffer from depression?"

The housekeeper's face changed slightly, but he still maintained a respectful attitude: "Thank you for taking the time to visit Miss Qingqing today. The family and I will naturally take good care of her. Please come back."

Seeing that there is no result today, Zheng Liu has been the chairman of the board for so many years after all. Although he has left, Yu Wei is still there.Everyone looked at each other and left in twos and threes.

After everyone had dispersed, the butler sighed and looked upstairs with a worried expression.

Miss Qingqing's mental state is really getting worse.
He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and made a call: "Hello, Lawyer Shen? Can you speed up the schedule of returning home?"

(End of this chapter)