Chapter 890 Chapter 890

However, Zhang Jingtong's room has long coveted the position of the head of the family. Some time ago, because his son was judged to be a waste material by a group of star fortune-tellers, the Zhang family was eager to move, and Zhang Jingtong's room jumped up and down with great energy, so Zhang Chihua I don't even care about his life or death.

As long as Zhang Jingtong's life or death is ignored, the document does not have to be taken seriously.

With so many aristocratic families in the capital, who does not have a few unworthy descendants, if they can seize the family property with just one letter, these aristocratic families have long been wiped out.

"Hey, Young Master Zhang, you're saying it lightly. Don't take a good look at it. Whose signature is on this document?" He Qingwei said with a sneer.

Zhang Chihua hadn't found out what he didn't say. After listening to him, Zhang Chihua noticed that the signature on the receipt was clearly the signature of the owner.

Zhang Chihua was secretly surprised and looked at Zhang Moyang suspiciously.

"There was a lot of trouble in the houses some time ago, and I didn't want to take care of the affairs of the clan. Zhang Chengdong wanted to sign, so I gave it to him, but I didn't expect it to be used in this place by his precious grandson." Zhang Moyang smiled bitterly. , said.

After listening to his father's words, Zhang Chihua was also a little helpless. He saw the ups and downs of the Zhang family a few days ago. It was not that his father had no intention of taking care of the affairs of the family, but that each family was too busy fighting for power and profit, and Zhang Mo couldn't do anything about it.

"This unsatisfactory thing." Zhang Chihua cursed secretly. If Zhang Jingtong was in front of him, he would have liked to slap him to death. Unfortunately, the guy saw that the situation was not good, and he ran away so early that the shadows of the people disappeared, leaving a mess waiting for them to clean up.

"Old Patriarch Zhang, Young Master Zhang, this word is signed by Zhang Jingtong, and there is also the seal of the Patriarch as proof. You better give me the land deed as soon as possible, otherwise, it will not look good for everyone's face if things get too big." He Qingwei laughed.

Zhang Moyang and his son were silent, although they knew that Zhang Jingtong was being plotted, but there was a signature of the patriarch on the receipt, and it was all in charge of He Qingwei, even if they wanted to rely on it.

However, the Zhang family is no better than the eight great families. There are not many lucrative industries in the family. If there is no such mine, the next day will definitely be stretched, so it is really unwilling to give it to He Qingwei like this.

"He Qingwei, everyone knows what tricks you are playing. It's just a matter of cheating others for millions of silver taels. You want to get involved in other people's family property. It's too deceiving." Zhang Moyang and his son were silent, Mu Ze Waiting for others to see it any longer, he said with righteous indignation.

"As one of the eight great aristocratic families, to actually play such a shady trick, I'm not afraid of losing the name of my ancestor when it spreads out." Mu Zeran also said.

As the head of the family, Zhang Moyang treats them with courtesy, which flattered these little dudes, and his affection for the Zhang family was greatly increased. In addition, they were both dudes in the capital. They and He Qingwei and others looked at each other from childhood to adulthood. It was not pleasing to the eye, and when he saw that He Qingwei actually took Zhang Pozi to the Zhang family's head, he felt the same hatred.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be the eldest son of Mu Zexian. Why do you have nothing to do today when you're full? You've come to Zhang's house to meddle in your own business." He Qingwei gave Mu Zexian and the others a disdainful look, sarcastically. said.

If he changed the past, he might still have some scruples about Mu Zexian and others, but now he is holding a letter signed by the Zhang family's children, and he has Zhang Moyang's signature as proof. Mu Ze's group paid attention to it first.

Don't say that it's just a few Mu Jiawan, even if this matter is in front of the saint, they will not be wrong.

"He Qingwei, what did you say?" Mu Zexian's face darkened and he stared at He Qingwei angrily.

"What's the matter, did I say something wrong? Does this matter have anything to do with you? It's none of your business to collect Lao Tzu's debts. If you have to meddle in your own business, it's actually on our heads. Others are afraid of you. Mu Family, we are not afraid." He Qingwei rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly.

Although Mu Zexian was furious, he was choked by He Qingwei's words and was speechless.

Although they are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, they are only facing the children of ordinary families, and facing He Qingwei and others, they have no arrogance and arrogance.

After being in the same eight great families, they are also the same playfulness, the same ignorance, and the same unpopular in the clan. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of children of the aristocratic family, and no one is better than the other. where to go.

It would be fine if He Qingwei and others didn't take matters into their own hands, but others still take matters into their own hands.

"Mr. Mu, your kind old man has taken the lead. This is my Zhang family business, so we can handle it ourselves." Zhang Moyang also knew the embarrassment of Mu Zexian and others, and said with a wry smile.

In fact, he was also in the same embarrassment. The document was written in black and white right in front of him, and the signature of the owner of the house was genuine. Even if they knew that Zhang Jingtong was tricked by He Qingwei and his gang, the Zhang family did not deal with it, except for the land deed. To them, there is no other choice at all.

Alas, it's really a wave of unresolved waves, and it's hard to make every house and house settle down, why is there such a commotion! Zhang Moyang and Zhang Chihua sighed secretly.

"This matter has nothing to do with them, but it happens to have something to do with me. I don't know if I am qualified to take care of this business." Just when Zhang Moyang and his son were about to accept their fate, Mu Zexian and the others were full of righteous indignation but had nothing to do. Mu Hanyan's voice rang in his ears.

"Mu...Mu Hanyan! Why is it you again?" Looking at Mu Hanyan walking out from behind Zhang Moyang, He Qingwei swallowed hard and said with a sullen face.

Because of Zhang Moyang's tall stature, he hadn't seen Mu Hanyan standing behind him at first, but now when he sees someone, he feels a big head.

"It turns out that Young Master Mu is also here, what a coincidence." Seeing Mu Hanyan, Song Zhe smiled dryly, his scalp also tingling.

The eldest Sun Feihong and the others looked at each other, their heads as big as a bucket.

The first time they saw Mu Hanyan, they almost subconsciously turned their hands behind their backs and turned to flee, but when they thought of the iron ore mine, they were really unwilling to leave like this, so they could only bite the bullet and stay.

"Yeah, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you young masters again so soon, it's really fate." Mu Hanyan still had a harmless smile on his face, a kind expression on his face.

"Mr. Mu, just now you said that this matter has something to do with you, but I would like to ask, what does it have to do with it?" He Qingwei asked boldly.

"The mine you mentioned just now belongs to me. What do you think it has to do with it?" Mu Hanyan glanced at He Qingwei and said lightly.