The other party was somewhat confused by Ma Tao's words, looking at the two people in front of him with a puzzled expression.
"I don't understand what you mean, uncle."
"Just sign directly to complete the donation. That's how we fulfill the contract. Please cooperate, I have business to attend to."
Ma Yehui couldn't help but intervene.
"What's with you playing dumb here?"
"Don't pretend to be confused. My father's intention is for you to transfer all the money to us. We are Ma Yeni's only remaining relatives in the world, why donate it? This is our money!"
Such domineering words were unpleasant, but Ma Tao didn't say anything, just seriously looked at Xiaozhang.
The atmosphere in the room became tense.
"Sorry, I can't handle this. I have to respect Ms. Ma Yeni's last wishes, and it's the proper procedure."
Ma Tao's face turned sour, and Ma Yehui was even angrier.
"You really have a lot of nerve. This is the Ma family's money."
