Chapter 1580: Is This a Hongmen Banquet?

Everyone heard this and almost thought they heard it wrong.

What’s Feng Mo saying? He wants to share the Feng Family’s inheritance with them?

Holy crap, are you kidding? They were all dispatched around the world by him back then, handled with thunderous means, almost everyone left dejectedly, and all Feng Family’s inheritance was in Feng Mo’s hands. Is he really willing to share with them?

Everyone present looked at each other, bewildered.

They felt like this trip back to Hua Country was like attending a trap-filled banquet.

Fifth Miss pretended to be calm, gently brushing her curls, and smiled charmingly, "No need, there are still some issues at my company abroad. I should go back first."

"Yes, Family Head, I’m not interested in the Feng Family’s inheritance. What’s the use of inheritance anyway, right? We men of the new era should start our own businesses. What does inheritance count for?" Another man wiped sweat from his forehead, forcing a smile and said.

"Yes, the Family Head worries about us too much. We are wealthy! It’s been too long since I stayed in Hua Country, I’m having some acclimatization issues. Better to go abroad and head home."

"..."

Su Li stood in the corner, holding Tuanzi’s hand.

She gently adjusted the oversized sunglasses on her nose, looking at Mo Si Huang with a face full of exasperation lines.

This Senior Brother is really impressive, see how he scared this bunch.

Though she didn’t know what Mo Si Huang did to take over the Feng Family back then, seeing their trembling appearance was enough to know it wasn’t good.

You know, this group would kill and set fires for the Feng Family’s inheritance!

Mo Si Huang slightly raised his sword-like eyebrows, his tone indifferent, "You really don’t want it? Is the inheritance no longer appealing?"

The group, hearing this, seemed to want to pull open their hearts and show Mo Si Huang. They genuinely didn’t want the inheritance, not a single penny!

This is 100% a trap-filled banquet!

Mo Si Huang glanced over, then said to Lawyer Zhou, "You handle the inheritance transfer with them."

Lawyer Zhou nodded, holding a stack of documents, reciting everyone’s names and the initial amount of inheritance the deceased old gentleman intended to give them, one by one.

The crowd gradually sensed something was off.

How strange!

This indeed looks like they’re actually sharing the assets with them!

After Lawyer Zhou finished reading, he smiled at everyone, "Mr. Feng’s decision, although sudden, is determined. Here are Mr. Feng’s handwritten signature and personal seal."

Lawyer Zhou displayed the documents facing everyone.

Pairs of eyes glued on the document, at the bottom right corner signed with Mo Si Huang’s name, the handwriting flowing and sharp, seemingly signed without any hesitation.

Holy crap... not only signed but also stamped his personal seal.

Is he really going to share the inheritance with them?

The crowd was stunned, momentarily at a loss for words.

Just then, a young man in his thirties appeared at the gate of the old Feng Family mansion, dragging a suitcase and striding in, cursing at Mo Si Huang, "What the hell are you up to again? You want to divide all Feng Family’s assets, I have no problem with that, but—where is my nephew? Where is Feng Wei, my nephew, have you forgotten him?"

The crowd suddenly recalled, among all those names Lawyer Zhou mentioned earlier, the current heir of Feng Family, Tuanzi, was missing!