Instead of responding to his grandfather's words, Golden Hall changed the topic and asked, "Grandpa, is there something important to announce today?"
Jin Huashan nodded and scanned everyone clockwise. He cleared his throat and then said, "I'm actually over 30 years old this year. As the saying goes, I don't bring anything with me when I'm born and I don't take anything with me when I die. My assets are left to my children and grandchildren. So, while the family is together, I'll talk about the distribution of the inheritance. "
Sure enough, it was related to the distribution of the inheritance. The old man had done a good job of distributing the inheritance during his lifetime, which was quite wise. If he died and the distribution was not done, the family would fight endlessly for the inheritance.
Fang Tian sipped his tea and listened.
Jin Huashan said slowly, "Counting from me, you are the third generation."
He glanced at the four younger generations of the Jin family, Golden Hall, Golden Hall, Kim Woo-yeon, and Jin Yuting. "You represent the future of the family, so the distribution of the inheritance is based on you."
Jin Huashan turned to look at his two sons and asked, "You two, do you have any opinions?"
"No." Uncle Jin Wenhai shook his head and said indifferently.
Uncle Jin belonged to the honest type, the kind that stood aloof from worldly affairs. Jin Wenchuan had no opinion. He was not interested in anything. Without saying a word, he shrugged his shoulders.
Ma Zili glared at Jin Wenchuan fiercely. Why didn't he say something and fight for more for his son? As a woman surnamed Ma, she had no right to speak about the inheritance of the Jin family.
His two sons had no opinion. Jin Huashan turned to look at the four third generation and continued, "I intend to divide it equally. Each of you can get the same amount of inheritance. Do you have any opinion?"
Kim Woo-yeon took the lead and said, "No opinion, it's fair."
However, Golden Hall raised his hand to object. Golden Hall said discontentedly, "Grandpa, your inheritance should only be distributed to your sons and grandsons. Women are losers. If you give them to women, won't you give it to outsiders?"
It was self-evident who the woman was.
Losers, what era was it? Fang Tian curled his lips. When it came to the external image, Kim Woo-yeon was the one who won the most glory for the Jin family.
Lady Jin smiled and said, "Yutang, what you said is wrong. Yan Yan is not married, she will always represent the Jin family."
Yes, Fang Tian married into the family, but Kim Woo-yeon did not leave the Kim family.
It had to be said that this was the brilliance of Lady Jin!
If it had been Bai Wanjun, she would have had to marry him, along with all her assets.
Jin Huashan agreed with Madam Jin's words and said, "Shanmei is right. Woo-yeon is my precious granddaughter, and she is also a descendant of the Kim family. She should have a share of the inheritance. Besides, there was only Woo-yeon in the third house. If she couldn't get it, then the third house would be left empty. Therefore, she must have a share! "
Golden Hall continued to suggest, "She can get it. But it has to be symbolic. I am the grandson of the eldest son, so I should get the most! "
Shameless! Fang Tian, who was drinking tea, thought that Golden Hall meant to give Woo-yeon's inheritance to him, leaving only the trivial things for Woo-yeon. What did he mean by "symbolic"? One yuan was also symbolic.
Jin Huashan looked at Kim Woo-yeon and asked, "Do you have any objections?"
On the issue of the inheritance distribution, the old man was relatively open-minded.
"It's best to have an average share of the cake," Kim Woo-yeon said lightly.
"No!" Golden Hall flatly objected, "I am the grandson of the factory. If I were an emperor in ancient times, I would be the first successor. In the future, I will have the most power in the family, so I should get the most. You can divide the rest equally. "
Golden Hall was famous for being overbearing. His words not only dissatisfied Kim Woo-yeon, but also attracted the opposition of other families.
Ma Zili couldn't help but say in a strange tone, "The eldest brother is so powerful! In my opinion, the eldest brother or sister should be the younger brother or sister. "
Next, the first and second Jins argued endlessly. No one was modest and began to quarrel.
Jin Huashan had to speak. He coughed heavily twice. With these two coughs, the two families, mainly Golden Hall and Ma Zili, immediately shut up.
"Since there are different opinions, the distribution of the inheritance will be put aside for the time being," Jin Huashan said in an indisputable tone.
Golden Hall was stunned and asked, "Grandpa, this matter has to be solved, right?"
Jin Huashan nodded and said, "The distribution of the inheritance will be decided one year later."
"One year later?"
"Yes. I also want to test all of you within this year. Whoever satisfies me, I will give more to you. " Jin Huashan had set the date and standard. One year was not a long time, so no one objected.
While drinking Maotai, Jin Huashan suddenly thought of something, "But there is one thing that must be solved within half a year."
"What is it?" Asked Golden Hall.
"It has something to do with you two," Jin Huashan looked at Kim Woo-yeon and Golden Hall and said, "It is the ownership of Qianjin Street."
Qianjin Street was located near the wealthy area of the Binhai area. It was also the core commercial center of this area, known as Qianjin Street. It was 999 meters long.
Everyone said that it was the golden street. What kind of golden method was he using? Many people knew that Fifth Avenue in New York and the Champs Elysées in Paris were known as the most expensive commercial streets in the world.
In fact, the rent of some shops in Qianjin Street could compete with them. The monthly rent for one square meter was 150,000 yuan!
Qianjin Street did not belong to Kim Woo-yeon completely. In fact, the real owner was Jin Huashan.
Speaking of which, the old man was a little proud. Forty years ago, Jin Huashan only spent 1,000 yuan to buy the ownership of the whole street.
Back then, it was different from now. It was like a piece of mud, and its fur had no commercial value.
However, there was a very serious problem here. Jin Huashan did own it, but the management was handed over to Kim Woo-yeon and Golden Hall.
Kim Woo-yeon owned two-thirds, and Golden Hall owned one-third.
Jin Huashan was over seventy years old. The ownership of this street must be settled.
"Grandpa, I will never agree to share it equally," Golden Hall said.
Although getting 50% was a big bargain for him now, with the ambition of Golden Hall, it was inevitable that they would take the whole street into their pocket.
Kim Woo-yeon would not agree. Sharing equally was a big loss. Only a fool would agree.
Jin Huashan nodded and said, "I don't intend to share equally. We are a family. It is not a good thing to compete on the same street."
"Grandpa, you mean …" Kim Woo-yeon asked.
Jin Huashan said slowly, "I have two plans. In the first plan, one of you will withdraw. I will give the party who withdraws the corresponding monetary compensation."
To put it bluntly, he wanted power or money?
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