Chapter 349 - Letter of Authorization
Hello, Mr. Major General
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âYouâre telling me about Ziyanâs trust fund?!â Grandfather Huo was even more shocked. âI have told you before, that I have transferred all the proceeds of the funds to Shaoheng, havenât I?â
â...But according to the will, the proceeds should have been belonged to you. Shaoheng had been such a filial grandson, he wouldnât reject you if only you requested.â Zhang Feng said gently, looking at him with gentle and adoring eyes. âMoreover, Sister Xie and you were so loving while she was alive; she wouldnât mind a small amount like this.â
âA small amount?! More than 1 billion is just a small amount to you?! Whatâre you thinking about?! A billion in Zimbabwe dollars?â Grandfather Huoâs brows furrowed. âZhang Feng, did you become mad because of the lock up?â
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly as she shook her head. She softened her tone further and continued: âOld Huo, I know a billion is not a small amount to you and I. I might only have this amount in this lifetime. However, Sister Xie is different. Her assets are countless. This amount is just the proceeds for a year from the trust funds, isnât it? Think about it. It has been so many years. How much must that amount have been? Canât you just take your share and help me pay the army? Please?â
â...Youâll only have that amount in this lifetime...â Grandfather Huo was shocked. He closed his eyes and sighed disappointedly. â16 years ago, your maternal family of 5 to 6 pax stayed in a 2-bedroom apartment of a maximum of 50 square metres. Today, youâre telling me a billion is a small amount, and youâll only have that amount in your life time...â
Zhang Feng felt uneasy. The corners of her eyes twitched, and mumbled softly: âI said all those from Sister Xieâs point of view, and not mine. If I were to be as rich as her, I wouldâve taken them out without considerations. Youâre her husband. Whatever she has belongs to you. Why are you still so polite and not use a single cent? If Sister Xie got to know about this, how sad will she be....â
Even though grandfather Huoâs heart faltered for the past 16 years, he did not lose his sanity.
He glared at Zhang Feng, smacked the table and stood up. âThatâs enough! How many times do you want me to say it! The trust funds are set up using Ziyanâs dowries, Iâm already embarrassed enough that she gave me a portion of the proceeds, how could you... how could you... how could you even have the face to harbor intentions towards it!?!â
Not expecting grandfather Huo to still not give in, tears rolled down Zhang Fengâs cheeks. âOld Huo, donât I have any other options left now? I know I shouldnât have asked for it, but I donât have the money. You donât want be to be jailed, do you?!â
âUse your own money to pay off if you donât want jail terms. Itâs not like you canât afford it anyway. Youâre more well to do than I am, and you have the audacity to get me to take Ziyanâs dowries?â grandfather Huo said coldly. âWhether or not you want to figure a way out of the jail term, or you want to dig your own grave, decide. On your own!â
Grandfather Huo left the Investigation department in a huff. Getting into his car, he left for home.
Zhan Baochen didnât dare to leave with him. He returned to speak to Zhang Feng after grandfather Huo left.
âMother, how was it? Did he agree?â Zhang Baochen asked carefully, as Zhang Feng didnât look very happy. It seemed like the talk didnât go as expected.
Zhang Feng lowered her head, and contemplated for a while. Finally, she made a decision. She asked him to go closer to her, and whispered: â...Contact the Official more frequently. If he agrees to loan me the amount to repay the debt, then forget it, continue keeping mum. If not, threaten him to divulge your family line.â
âWhat?!â Zhang Baochen was stunned. âIsnât that a bad idea?â
Judging by his age, anyone wouldâve known that grandfather Huo was already having an affair with his mother even when his wife was still around. How else would it be that his illegitimate son was already over 40 years old when his wife only passed on for less than 20 years...?
âDid I ask you to really divulge? Why are you so stupid.â Zhang Feng finally couldnât hold back and scolded her son. âThreaten. What I meant was to threaten. Old Huo treasures his reputation way more than anything else; including romantic relationships.â
âOh... Okay...â Zhang Baochen was deep in thought. âWhat if he doesnât agree?â
âHe will agree.â Zhang Feng nodded confidently. âTrust me. As long as you threaten to divulge your family line, heâll give you however much you want.â
âHowever much?â Zhang Baochen didnât exactly agree. âEven though Official has a high rank, his salary wasnât exactly high. He wouldnât have much spare on hand.â
âHe doesnât have, but his wifeâs trust funds do.â Zhang Feng lowered her voice to guide her son again.
Zhang Baochen was slightly embarrassed upon hearing this. He whispered: âThatâs isnât the Officialâs money. Can we want it?â
âOf course we can! That money belongs to old Huoâs wife. Which also belongs to him. That was the rule during marriage.â
âSo donât be scared. Just stay where you are, and observe whatâs going on. If the Official is going around asking for help, then donât mention this at all. If he still is unable to get me out eventually, then look for him and threaten to divulge your family line to the media.â Zhang Feng had already planned everything for her son. âRemember?â
â...Why the hassle? Why donât you just sell all the properties under your name, and surrender all your savings? Those amounts would be almost enough, wouldnât they? Why would you want to cheat peopleâs money?â Zhang Baochen frowned. âAs for Official... As long as youâre out, do you think he will leave you in the lurch? Why would you want so much money anyway?â
âMe cheating othersâ money?! Who am I doing this for?!â Zhang Feng blew her top. She felt herself on the verge of going mad because of her son. âIâm already an old woman, why would I want so much money if not for you? You heartless brat!â
Zhang Feng was so guilty he couldnât bring himself to raise his head.
âIâm wrong, mother. Sorry.â He apologized sincerely, and promised to do as she says.
Zhang Feng nodded with relief. âYouâre finally enlightened. Let me tell you, money isnât everything in this world, but itâs essential. Remember this. What mother is doing is all for you and your childrenâs sakes. Donât give money away just like that.â
Zhang Baochen thought darkly: âI donât even have money anymore, what would I take to give away?â
After accompanying Zhang Feng for a while more, he left the Investigation department for home.
Upon reaching home, he was shocked to find Grandfather Huo sitting in his home, and talking to his grandchildren Zhang Wenjie and Zhang Wenna.
The two of them grew up alongside Grandfather Huo. They were closer to him than Huo Shaoheng.
âOfficial, have you eaten?â Zhang Baochen tried to strike a conversation.
Grandfather Huo looked at him and said: âNot yet. Waiting for you.â
âWaiting for... Me?â Zhang Baochen was shocked. âWhy?â
âGo to the Huoâs with me. We have to get Shaoheng to help your mother.â Even though grandfather Huo was in rage when he left the investigation department, he gave it a thought and still decided to ask Shaoheng for his opinion on this matter.
âShaoheng?â Zhang Baochen trembled. âHe wouldnât want to see us.â
âStop being a coward.â Grandfather Huo really detests a man behaving like that. âHeâs your nephew. Just let him know if you have a problem. How would he know that you require his help if you donât even ask?â
âBut...â Zhang Baochen scratched his head. âI just have a feeling that Shaoheng wouldnât agree.â
âHow would you know if you donât even ask?â grandfather Huo was getting upset again. He stood up and told Zhan Baochen firmly: âGo. Go with me.â
Zhang Baochen quickly went up hold grandfather hold by the arm, and left the house with him.
On the way back to the Huoâs, grandfather Huo managed to get Huo Shaoheng over with just a phone call.
Upon entering the house, Huo Shaoheng was already waiting for them.
âGrandfather, you were looking for me?â Huo Shaoheng asked gently. He was still in his uniform.
Grandfather Huo looked at him and frowned. âItâs the New Year. Why are you wearing this?â
âIâm already working.â Huo Shaoheng massaged his temples. âPlease let me know the reason you were looking for me; I still have a meeting with America later in the evening.â
Grandfather Huo glanced at Zhang Baochen: âTalk. Werenât you doing fine in the car just now?â
Huo Shaoheng looked over at him with his deeply set eyes. He was silent, but exudes an immensely intimidating aura, which scared Zhang Baochen to death. He didnât even dare to look at Huo Shaoheng in the yes anymore.
âQuick! Talk!â Grandfather Huo got angry. âWhatâs the stuttering about? Are you a woman?â
Zhang Baochen was forced to a corner before mumbling: âShaoheng, can you think of a way to let my mother out?â
âThe investigation department was the one who took her. I do not have that much power.â Of course, Huo Shaoheng rejected the request flatly. He merely sugarcoated it a little.
â...Thereâre really no other ways?â Zhang Baochen covered his face, holding back tears.
Huo Shaoheng looked at this âthird uncleâ of his, and could not understand why a clever, scheming and cunning Zhang Feng will have such a useless son like Zhang Baochen.
âYes Shaoheng, canât you think of something?â Grandfather Huo soothed Zhang Baochenâs back, looking just like a loving father.
Huo Shaoheng looked at the father-son duo coldly, crossed his arms, and began casually: âWell, technically, there is a way.â
âWhat is it? Say it!â grandfather Huo and Zhang Baochen asked in unison.
âThe total amount of Zhang Fengâs real estate properties and savings in her bank accounts added up to a total of slightly over a billion. Get her to surrender everything and her sentence will be halved.â Huo Shaoheng did not complete the sentence.
That would be, she would be able to escape a death sentence, but she wouldnât be able to escape s living one.
However, if she doesnât want to surrender... Well, to put it bluntly, sheâd have been better off dead.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Grandfather Huo and Zhang Baochen exchanged looks.
That was the exact problem. Zhang Feng would never agree to surrender all her wealth.
âThis... Thatâs a lot of money. Iâm afraid my mother would not be able to get such an amount within a short period of time. Official, can you... Loan me some?â Zhang Baochen thought about it but still couldnât bring himself to demand for money from others, so he used the word âloanâ.
Grandfather Huo shook his head. âI donât have that much money. Why not try asking Shaoheng?â
âNot possible that she canât get the amount.â Huo Shaoheng sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, pretending he did not hear the conversation between the father-and-son duo. He smiled and suggested: âWhy not this â convince your mother to do up an authorization form. The form will indicate that you are the legal authorized person to handle all her assets. I will get someone to auction the properties for you. We shall see how much we can get from the sales of the properties. Weâll figure something out if the amount is not enough. How about that?â
Zhang Baochen felt that the idea was decent. He looked at Grandfather Huo: âOfficial, why not we just do this...?â
Grandfather Huo looked at Huo Shaoheng solemnly, and waved his hand at Zhang Baochen. âGo get the letter of authorization. I have more things to discuss with Shaoheng.â