"This is what I should do, and must do," Chen Yun nodded and agreed.
"Mrs. He said that if one day she were to meet an unfortunate end, she wanted me to read this will at her farewell gathering," Lawyer Yan sighed before finally taking the document out of his briefcase. "This is the will handwritten by Mrs. He, and it bears her signature."
"It's Zhilan's handwriting." He Teng accepted the will, glanced through it, and then handed it back to Lawyer Yan, saying, "You read it."
Yan Shu nodded, then began reading every word of He Zhilan's handwritten will aloud: "Due to the circumstances of my past, I foresee the possibility of encountering disaster one day; therefore, I drafted this will. Lanteng Company is the culmination of my life's efforts—I do not wish for its collapse to follow my passing. Thus, I entrust the management of Lanteng Company entirely to Lin Chan, gifting her twenty-five percent of the shares. The remaining shares shall belong entirely to my husband, He Teng.
