Chapter 349 Power of Attorney

"You mean Ziyan's trust fund?!" Mr. Huo was even more surprised, "Didn't I say earlier that I transferred the proceeds of those funds to Shao Heng?"

"... But according to the will, those proceeds should belong to you... Shao Heng is so filial, as long as you tell him, he will not refuse to return it to you." Zhang Feng said softly, his eyes became softer and softer, admiring and worshiping Looking at Mr. Huo anxiously: "Besides, sister Xie loved you so much before she was alive, she will definitely not care about a little money."

"Small money?! One billion is just small money in your eyes? Is it more than one billion Zimbabwean dollars?" Mr. Huo's brows gradually frowned, "Zhang Feng, you won't be locked up and confused, right?"

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, his voice was softer: "Mr. Huo, I know that more than a billion is not a small amount of money to you, but to me. I may only have this little money in my life. But sister Xie is different. Her The property is innumerable, and the annual income of the trust fund alone is so much, right? Think about it, after so many years, how much wealth is that? You want your own share to help me pay back Give it to the military, okay?"

"...It's only such a small amount of money for a lifetime..." Mr. Huo was stunned for a while, sighed heavily and closed his eyes, "Sixteen years ago, five or six members of your natal family lived in a two-bedroom apartment less than fifty square meters Li. Today, you told me that more than a billion is small money, and you will only have more than a billion in your life..."

Zhang Feng was a little uneasy, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, and he muttered softly: "I'm speaking from the perspective of sister Xie, not myself. If I have as much money as her, I will definitely give it to you without hesitation. Are you Her husband, everything about her belongs to you, and you are still so polite, refusing to spend a penny from her, how sad it must be for sister Xie to know about it under Jiuquan..."

Although Mr. Huo has lost his mind in the past sixteen years, he has not been confused to the end.

He stared at Zhang Feng, and finally slapped the table and stood up, "You are enough! How many times have I told you! The trust fund was established with Ziyan's dowry, and I am already embarrassed that she gave me part of the proceeds, you Actually... You actually... How do you want to say it?!"

Zhang Feng didn't expect Mr. Huo to still refuse to let go. She cried anxiously: "Mr. Huo, isn't there something I can do? I know I shouldn't speak, but people are poor and short-sighted. What can I do? I You can't really go to jail, can you?!"

"If you don't want to go to jail, you can take out the money to pay off your debts. It's not like you can't take it out. You have more money than me. How dare you let me ask for Ziyan's dowry?" Mr. Huo said coldly, "Do you want to spend the rest of your life in prison? If you want to kill yourself, decide for yourself!"

Mr. Huo left the gendarmerie in the imperial capital angrily, and went home in his special car.

Zhang Baochen didn't dare to go with him. After Mr. Huo left, he quietly turned back to look at Zhang Feng.

"Mom, how is your talk with the chief? Did the chief agree?" Zhang Baochen asked cautiously, because Zhang Feng's face was very ugly, and it seemed that the talk was not going well.

Zhang Feng lowered his head and twisted his hands in front of him. After pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind, asked Zhang Baochen to come over, and whispered in his ear: "...you should keep in touch with the chief. If the chief agrees to lend you money I will pay off the debt, forget it, and continue to keep my mouth shut. If the chief does not agree, you will threaten to reveal your life experience."

"Ah?!" Zhang Baochen was stunned, "Isn't this bad?"

At his age, everyone can tell that Mr. Huo had an affair with someone while his wife was still alive. Otherwise, why would his illegitimate son be over forty years old after his wife died only eighteen years ago...

"Didn't you really tell me? Why are you so stupid." Zhang Feng finally couldn't help stabbing his son, "Threats, I mean threats. With Mr. Huo's temperament, he values ​​reputation more than anything else, including men and women. feelings between."

"Is that so..." Zhang Baochen thought deeply, "What if he doesn't agree?"

"He will definitely agree." Zhang Feng nodded very confidently, "Trust me, as long as you threaten to reveal your life experience to the media,

He will give you any money you want. "

"How much money?" Zhang Baochen disapproved, "Although the chief has a high military rank, there is no money left at all with that dead salary."

"He doesn't have it, but his wife's trust fund does." Zhang Feng asked his son in a low voice how to take advantage of the situation.

Zhang Baochen felt a little embarrassed when he heard it, and said in a low voice, "That's not the chief's money, can we ask for it?"

"Of course! It's Mr. Huo's wife's money, that is, Mr. Huo's money. That's how it was stipulated when we got married."

"So don't be afraid, stay still and wait and see what happens. If the chief is asking people around, don't mention it. If the chief still fails to release me in the end, you can go to him and threaten to reveal your life experience to the public. Media." Zhang Feng planned for his son step by step, "Do you remember?"

"...It's so troublesome, why don't you sell all the properties under your name, plus the money in your bank account, it's almost the same? Why count other people's money?" Zhang Baochen curled his lips disapprovingly, " As for the chief... As long as you come out, can the chief ignore you? Why do you have so much money in your hand?"

"I count other people's money?! Who am I doing it for?!" Zhang Feng was so angry with his son that he was going crazy, "I'm getting old, what's the use of getting so much money? It's not for you! You are heartless of!"

Zhang Baochen was so scolded by Zhang Feng that he couldn't lift his head.

"Mom, I was wrong, I'm sorry." He sincerely apologized to Zhang Feng and promised to do what she said.

Only then did Zhang Feng nodded in satisfaction, "I've come to think about it. Let me tell you, in this world, money is not everything, but money is absolutely impossible. You have to remember that everything mom does is For the sake of you and your two sons and daughters, don't just send money out carelessly."

Zhang Baochen secretly thought, I have no money, what should I get?

He talked with Zhang Feng for a while before leaving the gendarmerie and going home.

As soon as he got home, he found that Mr. Huo was actually sitting at his house, talking to his two grandchildren, Zhang Wenjie and Zhang Wenna.

These two children grew up beside Mr. Huo, and they are closer to him than Huo Shaoheng.

"Chief, have you eaten yet?" Zhang Baochen came in and asked embarrassingly.

Mr. Huo glanced at him, "I haven't eaten, I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Zhang Baochen was very surprised, "What do you wait for me?"

"You come back to Huo's house with me. You have to ask Shao Heng for help with your mother's affairs." Although Mr. Huo spoke harshly to Zhang Feng at the gendarmerie just now and refused straight away, after he came out, he thought about it and felt that It's better to ask Huo Shaoheng first and let him make up his mind.

"Shao Heng?" Zhang Baochen shrank his neck, "He won't want to see us."

"Don't be timid." Mr. Huo felt uncomfortable seeing his limp look, "He is your nephew, if you have any difficulties, just tell him. If you don't ask him, how does he know that you need help ?”

"But..." Zhang Baochen scratched his head, "I always feel that Shao Heng won't agree."

"You haven't asked yet, how do you know he won't agree?" Mr. Huo stood up with a fierce face, "Come on, come back with me."

Zhang Baochen quickly supported Mr. Huo's arm, and went out with him, returning to Huo's house in the Military Headquarters.

On the way back, Mr. Huo called Huo Shaoheng back with a phone call.

When they entered the house, they found that Huo Shaoheng was already waiting in the house.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you?" Huo Shaoheng asked quietly, the military uniform on his body hadn't been changed yet.

Mr. Huo glanced at him, frowned and said, "Why are you still wearing a formal military uniform when it's Chinese New Year?"

"I'm already working." Huo Shaoheng rubbed his forehead, "What's the matter, tell me quickly, I have a meeting with the people in the United States tonight."

Mr. Huo glanced at Zhang Baochen, "What do you think? Didn't you say it well on the road just now?"

Huo Shaoheng looked over with a pair of deep dark eyes, he did not speak quietly, but his gaze was so intimidating that Zhang Baochen faltered and could hardly raise his head.

"Say it!" Mr. Huo was annoyed, "What are you talking about? Are you a little daughter-in-law?!"

Zhang Baochen was forced to have no choice but to say: "Shao Heng, can you help us find a way to release my mother?"

"She was taken away by the gendarmerie. I don't have that much authority." Of course Huo Shaoheng refused, but he used a more grandiose reason.

"...Is there really no other way?" Zhang Baochen covered his face, almost crying.

Huo Shaoheng looked at himself as the "third uncle", and couldn't understand how a shrewd and tolerant person like Zhang Feng raised his son into such a waste.

"Yes, Shaoheng, can't you think of a way?" Mr. Huo patted Zhang Baochen on the back, loving him very much.

Huo Shaoheng looked coldly at the affectionate father and son for a while, crossed his arms, and said slowly, "It's not impossible."

"What way? Tell me!" Mr. Huo and Zhang Baochen asked together.

"The properties and bank deposits under Zhang Feng's name are about more than one billion. Let her hand them over, at least half of the crime can be reduced." Huo Shaoheng didn't finish his sentence.

That is, after repaying the money, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.

If you don't pay back the money, um, life would be worse than death.

Mr. Huo and Zhang Baochen looked at each other.

The trouble is getting Zhang Feng to hand over the money...

"This... so much money, my mother may not be able to get it together for a while. Chief, can you... lend me some?" Zhang Baochen thought for a long time, but still couldn't ask for money directly, and finally used "borrow" "Character.

Mr. Huo shook his head, "I don't have that much money. Why don't you ask Shao Heng?"

"It won't be missed." Huo Shaoheng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, pretending that he didn't hear the father and son singing together, he said kindly: "Why don't you get a power of attorney for all the property on your mother's side first?" Come here, I will give you full authorization, I will find someone to auction for you, and see how much you can sell. If it is not enough, we will find a way, what do you think?"

Zhang Baochen thought it was a good idea, and looked at Mr. Huo: "Chief, why don't we just...?"

Mr. Huo looked at Huo Shaoheng with a sullen face, and waved to Zhang Baochen, "You go get the power of attorney first, and I have to talk to Shao Heng."

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