After Huiyin finished offering the incense, everyone in the hall turned their attention to Mu Wanqiu. They were waiting for Mu Wanqiu to announce his will.
Siegel smiled and said: "Madam, please."
Mu Wanqiu covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times. Then he was pushed by Yang Tian to the center of the mourning hall. He slowly turned the wheelchair. Mu Wanqiu took out Wenren Shaolong's handwritten will from a leather bag he carried with him and began to read it out.
"The testator: Wenren Shaolong, Chinese American, male, 45 years old. Because I am terminally ill and know that my life will not last long, in order to prevent property inheritance disputes, I made this will. The list of my property is as follows. One, located in Deke
Saskatchewan…,…”
The sound in the late autumn was not loud, but the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, so it was very clear.
Zhou Jian was slightly startled when he heard the words terminally ill. Wenren Shaolong died of illness?
Because Wenren Shaolong had many property items, Mu Wanqiu thought about it for a long time, but in summary, all the properties on the surface, such as villas, cars, regular companies, stocks, and bank deposits, were all owned by Mu Wanqiu and Wen Renhui.
All the members of the gang will be inherited together, while those who are not visible to the public will be inherited by a group of elders in the gang.
In fact, such a will is reasonable, but Zhou Jian is a little strange. The will does not mention the children of Wenren Yanlong and Mu Wanqiu. Do they have no children?
After Mu Wanqiu finished reading the will, he glanced at everyone calmly, his eyes finally fell on Sigel, and he said lightly: "Does anyone have any objections?"
Siegel smiled and said in English: "Since it is Shaolong's will, I naturally have no objection, but I do have an idea." As Siegel said this, he turned his attention to Wenren Huiyin.
"I have heard about Shaolong's daughter, Miss Wenren, for a long time, but I saw it for the first time today. I am really surprised that God has created such a perfect girl. The first time I saw Miss Wenren, I thought she was
When it comes to Angel, she is such a lovely little girl."
Siegel praised Wenren Huiyin's beauty without hesitation, which made Mu Wanqiu frown slightly, what does this old guy want to do?
Siegel continued: "Madam, you should know that I have a son who is twenty-three years old and has just graduated from Stanford University. I named my son Allen because I hope that he will become a handsome and gentle gentleman like his name. I
I don’t want to see my son be like me, shooting, shooting, shooting every day without even knowing how many chapters there are in the Bible.”
"We are getting old. Last year I played golf with Shaolong, and this year he returned to the embrace of the Lord...Oh, maybe it's Satan, haha, who knows. Sometimes I'm thinking, maybe one day, I'll be sitting on San
Ring!
A gun muzzle protruded from somewhere, and then peng-peng
-Peng compared with three shots, and then I went to hell."
"There is a saying in our country: "What/goeo/you come here to have fun, you will pay back sooner or later). I think I have been on the blacklist of hell. It's time for us old guys to plan for the next generation. I think
Shaolong’s will also means this. It’s a good idea to get your daughter and your wife out of this quagmire.”
"I also have this plan. If I'm not mistaken, Miss Wenren is nineteen years old, right? According to Texas law, she can get married long ago..."
When Siegel said this, his meaning was already obvious. He turned around and waved to a young man with yellow hair and blue eyes behind him. The boy walked up with a smile on his face. Of course, this smile didn't look good to Zhou Jian.
They all have a bit of a vulgar flavor.
"Alan, come and say hello to Mrs. Wenren."
Although the yellow-haired boy did not look like a pig, he was obviously very excited. This is also human nature. For most men, life is nothing more than two pursuing money, beauties, and now a big beauty.
, plus a large inheritance is right in front of him. As long as this marriage is completed, then the things that many men have struggled to get all their lives will become his. What man would not be tempted?
Allen said to Mu Wanqiu: "Hello, Mrs. Wenren."
Mu Wanqiu responded with a smile. This was a good plan by Siegel. Mu Wanqiu thought that the most he could do was make things difficult for the property distribution, but he didn't expect that he had already planned to share the property with himself.
Plan to swallow it.
What a big stomach.!
Mu Wanqiu would rather Wen Renhuiyin marry Zhou Jian than fall into the clutches of Sigel and his son, which would ruin her life.
"How's it going? Madam, Allen is studying business administration in school. He is very talented in business. Miss Wenren happens to be still in school. Allen can help her a lot. If you think it is possible, after a few
It’s just a month…”
When Siegel said this, a female voice suddenly said, "Mr. Siegel, are you still awake?"
The speaker was Wenren Huiyin. She rarely said such sarcastic words, but today she was really angered by this Sig. His commanding tone completely regarded her as a person.
Who does he think he is when he buys and sells items like that?
Wen Renhuiyin's words made Siegel's voice completely stuck in his throat, which made Siegel's face suddenly darken. Of course, he thought that Wen Renhuiyin or Mu Wanqiu might disagree, and that didn't matter.
He could use his methods bit by bit, but he didn't expect that little girl Wen Renhuiyin would dare to talk to him in such a sarcastic and mocking tone. Where did she think this was!?
He turned to look at Wenren Huiyin, his eyes as sharp as knives. Every beast had its own territory. In this room, he would never allow anyone to challenge his authority.
He said word by word: "Miss Wenren still thinks this is China?"
Following Siegel's words, several people behind him subconsciously moved their hands to their waists. There were bulges there, apparently containing guns.
Seeing this scene, Wenren Huiyin felt a little guilty, but her momentum did not weaken. The things she saw at the Hong Kong Island International Hotel a few days ago were much more terrifying than this. Now this situation is nothing.
Seeing Wenren Huiyin's performance, Siegel couldn't help but praise: "She is indeed Wenren Shaolong's daughter. She has courage and can be brave at certain times. Blind bravery is just stupidity."
There was a stalemate for a few seconds, and then a scene suddenly occurred in the mourning hall that stunned everyone.
I saw a young man in a black dress walking up behind Wen Renhuiyin with a smile, then opened his arms and hugged her.
Seeing this scene, Siegel was sullen. He had just proposed the marriage between his son and Wen Renhuiyin, and now someone was making such an intimate move with Wenren Huiyin in full view of the public. This was tantamount to cruelty.
slapped him in the face.
At this time, Siegel heard the young man speak a string of Chinese. Although Siegel knew some Chinese, he could not understand the man's words. He frowned and turned to Wang Yang and said
: "What is he talking about."
Wang Yang's face turned pale, he opened his mouth, and decided to interpret Zhou Jian's words as they were. "He said, he thinks you haven't woken up, but that your brain has been kicked by a donkey."
Because of the difference in speaking habits between English and Chinese, Siegel paused for a moment before he understood the meaning of this sentence. His face turned extremely ugly for a moment.
"F from d to advocate!" Siegel, who had always been reserved, uttered a curse word. He did not hide the murderous intent on his face at all, and looked at the young man as if he were looking at a dead person.
If the atmosphere in the mourning hall was just a little stiff at first, now the atmosphere here is like a powder keg, ready to explode at a moment's notice.
Even Mu Wanqiu's face turned pale. She never expected that Zhou Jian would make such a provocation. At first, she admired Zhou Jian for daring to stand up in front of Siegel, but now,
He actually dared to verbally insult Siegel, which was tantamount to directly starting a fight. After all, most people in this room obeyed Siegel's orders. Once Siegel went crazy, the consequences would be really disastrous.
In fact, before Wenren Shaolong died, he also guessed that Siegel might not be satisfied with the will. He told Mu Wanqiu that concessions could be made at the appropriate time, and the shares prepared for Wenren Huiyin had been locked in Switzerland.
No matter how capable Siegel is at the Bank of Zurich, there is nothing he can do about it. As for the others, it doesn't matter if he gives up. But now, before Mu Wanqiu has time to use this card, Zhou Jian, who doesn't know the heights of the world, has brought the matter to this point.
How does this end?
Mu Wanqiu couldn't help but start to worry, did Zhou Jian have something to rely on, or was he really blind and stupid? If the latter situation happened, there would be no way for him to leave the United States alive.
The air in the mourning hall seemed to be stagnant. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Jian hugged Wen Ren Huiyin without hesitation. In fact, Zhou Jian's personality tended to be shy and he didn't have much blood in him. But now, things are involved.
When he arrived at Huiyin, of course he would not let Huiyin, a girl, stand in front of others and face so many gunpoints alone.
Not to mention that there is no need to expose Lu's strength to deal with these little miscellaneous fish. Even if he has to expose part of Lu, Zhou Jian will take risks. Originally, Zhou Jian felt a little ashamed of Huiyin and Li, so except for emotional matters, he did not
It will make the two girls feel a little bit more wronged.
Wen Renhuiyin expected that Zhou Jian would stand up for her, but she didn't expect that this guy would use such a violent method. Although she had a vague affair with Zhou Jian for an entire night due to a sexual error, they were so intimate in front of everyone.
, but this is the first time.
Wen Renhuiyin couldn't help but her cheeks turned red and her heart beat faster. She subconsciously wanted to break free, but Zhou Jian's hand held her tightly and she couldn't break free.
She was not used to Zhou Jian's domineering behavior, but she felt that being held by Zhou Jian in this tense atmosphere felt really good and reassuring.
