The passage is about two meters high, well ventilated, has no odor, and is brightly lit. After walking left and right for nearly fifteen minutes, Old Hans stopped, pressed on a certain stone, and opened the door again.
The golden door opened quietly.
Qingting walked in and was stunned. The rows of safes were arranged neatly and spectacularly. At a glance, there were hundreds of rows. There were cameras at every angle, and there were no blind spots in 360 degrees.
This is the legendary Swiss underground vault? The place where half of the world's wealth is gathered?
The inheritance given to her by her grandfather is placed here? How strange!
Her palms were wet and her heart was beating wildly. This sealed space made people unconsciously nervous.
Her hand was gently squeezed. She raised her head and saw Qirui smiling reassuringly at her. She pursed her lips and relaxed. There was nothing to be afraid of. He was by her side.
Old Mr. Hans walked inside again and stopped at a safe, "The password is 19390830jing, plus the fingerprint of your right thumb, please."
After he said this, he flashed outside. Qingting stood in front of the safe. For some reason, his heart began to beat wildly again and his head was a little confused.
Thumbprint? Who can tell what this is about?
She took deep breaths and closed her eyes, but she didn't dare to open them.
There is a strange feeling in my heart, as long as I open this door, everything will be different.
Leng Qirui had never seen her look so nervous before, "I'll do it."
Leng Qirui pressed the password, and the safe made a sharp sound. Qingting pursed his lips tightly and pressed his thumb gently, and the sound stopped immediately.
After two seconds, the door of the safe opened slightly.
Qingting had mixed emotions and was inexplicably excited. As soon as she was born, her grandfather arranged everything. Unfortunately, she was too disappointing in her previous life and was tricked by others, causing her grandfather's painstaking arrangements to go to waste.
Leng Qirui reached in, took out two brocade boxes, opened one of them gently, and a small and exquisite golden key appeared in front of them.
Qingting was stunned, gold key? How could it be? No matter how valuable it is, it would not be so tightly collected.
Qi Rui was also surprised, "Since it's something grandpa left for you, take good care of it and see what's in the other box?"
It is a ring made of a very strange material. It looks like jade but not jade, and looks like iron but not iron. It emits a dazzling light under the light.
Qingting rummaged through the box but couldn't find anything, and there was nothing else in the box. He hugged the box and walked out in disappointment.
Along the way, she couldn't help but ask old Mr. Hans, "Didn't grandpa leave any last words?"
"No." Old Hans cherished his words like gold and remained silent all the way back to the office. He took out the document and pointed to the blank space, "Please sign here."
It was a confirmation of receiving the inheritance, with the box number of the safe written on it. Qingting looked at it carefully, pursed his lips, and signed his name, feeling an inexplicable sense of sadness in his heart.
Old Hans stood up with relief and stretched out his right hand, "I'm glad to serve you. Stay in Switzerland for a few more days and enjoy the natural scenery here."
Seeing that this posture was the rhythm of seeing off guests, Qingting could no longer bear it and asked softly, "What about the tens of billions of inheritance?"
Although no one in the world knew about this, the words spoken by those in Ye'an Country seemed to be true and serious, and it did not look like they were lying.
What's more, she died for this money in her previous life.