Hu Li didn't buy Hu Zhonglian's excuses at all, "Brother, don't try to fob me off with that spiel. Dad consulted with you before making his will; you know best how he divided everything. Why did he insist on announcing the will only after the funeral? It must be because the inheritance is unevenly distributed, and you all, in cahoots, are hiding it, fearing that those who get less will make a scene at the funeral!"
"I can't be bothered to argue with you," Hu Zhonglian said irritably.
"Brother, don't go."
A slight commotion came from outside and, amidst the scuffle, Hu Zhonglian was dragged back by Hu Li.
Hu Li's voice rose again, "And what about Jiang Yi? Will she get a share of the stocks too? She's only 20, still ignorant about everything; do we have to get her approval for future company decisions?"
Hu Zhonglian's tone also grew sharp, "What are you talking about? Jiang Yi is my daughter, Grandfather's granddaughter."