someone under me

Chapter 12 Bank of the Underworld
"Can you see me?" President Qian looked at Li Yi and said.

Li Yi wanted to say hello to him, but with so many people in the room, he couldn't speak to the air, so he could only turn his back to everyone and nodded slightly to President Qian standing by the bed.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have such an ability." President Qian said excitedly, "Just now I was thinking that the death was too sudden, and there were some things that I didn't have time to explain. Now it's over."

Li Yi is a bit overwhelmed, it's not okay to agree, and it's impossible not to agree, at least right now.

Fortunately, an ambulance siren came from the yard, and a group of people started busy helping to lift President Qian's body into the ambulance—in fact, President Qian still had some weak heartbeats, but Li Yi knew that even if he was pulled The hospital can't save her...

"You wait, if my father dies, this matter will never end!" The eldest son said harshly, and the three siblings and their family members went to the hospital one after another.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry, if they dare to make trouble, I will deal with them!" The ghost of President Qian did not leave, chasing after Li Yi and chattering.

"How do you clean up?" Li Yi asked.

"I..." President Qian was tongue-tied, yes, he is just an invisible ghost now, how can he deal with it?Even when he was alive, he had nothing to do with those three sons and daughters, what would he say when he was dead...

"Who are you talking to?" Fang Ting just came back to the door and asked with her mouth open.

"No one, so what, why don't you go to the company President Qian mentioned later, and see if you can get the money back first." Li Yi changed the subject.

"Oh, you're right, if the company doesn't know that President Qian is going to die, you don't need to look at his face, and charge us more handling fees." Fang Ting said immediately.

President Qian's nose was twisted when he heard it, but there was nothing he could do - he was not only dying, but to be precise, he was already dead!
"I'll go right away, do you want to send you upstairs first?" Fang Ting said.

"That's not necessary, I'll send the account to your phone." Li Yi said, while sending Fang Ting a WeChat message, he said, "There are about 880 million in this account..."

"What?" Fang Ting was taken aback.

"Don't get excited, this money is not all given to me, I can only take [-]%, and I have to give back the rest later." Li Yi said.

"What's going on?" Fang Ting frowned.

"I'll explain the specific situation to you later, and you can do as I said." Li Yi said.

Fang Ting looked suspicious. If she hadn't grown up together since she was a child, she would have known Li Yi's character, and she might have wondered where the money came from.

"Boy, after a long time, this money is yours?"

As soon as Fang Ting left, President Qian yelled.

"I was discovered by you. In fact, I am a deeply hidden millionaire." Li Yi smiled.

"Tch, 100 million is also called a rich man?" President Qian sneered, "Right now, a house in the urban area can't cost 200 or [-] million? Do you know how much I have to pay for the demolition of my old house?"

Li Yi suddenly lost his temper, yes, anyone who owns a house in the urban area is a millionaire, or at least a millionaire, and his own money is really nothing.

"How much you lose has nothing to do with you." Li Yi said angrily.

Now it was President Qian's turn to lose his temper, and sighed angrily: "Tell me, why did I raise such a pick-up?"

"I'm also surprised. If you say that you have been an official, your children can't look up to you, and use your contacts to mix in society. How can you be run like this instead?" Li Yi said.

President Qian was silent for a while, and said: "I guess it's really my fault... When I was in the seat, I really didn't arrange anything for them. At that time, I was too stubborn. I was afraid that I would arrange jobs for them through the back door and owe favors." It won’t be easy to repay in the future. You know how many people want to find me for a loan. My former president just went down because he couldn’t pay back the loan... The three of them didn’t get a good job. This also divorced me..."

Li Yi also sighed. It is reasonable to say that President Qian's actions are worthy of admiration, but after admiration, he must say "stupid".

"Then do you regret it?" Li Yi asked.

"It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets, but if I had to choose again, I would still do it!"

President Qian's waist straightened suddenly, Long Zhong's aging was swept away, the age spots on his face disappeared, his sparse white hair became thick and black, and he suddenly turned into a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s. , exuding a majesty invisibly.

"Hehe, congratulations, old Qian, welcome down to be an official!"

While speaking, a white mist appeared in the corner of the room, and Dean Bai walked out of the white mist.

"Huh, Dean Bai?" President Qian greeted.

"Not Dean Bai, I am Bai Wuchang now." Dean Bai smiled, "But I am not here to seduce your soul, but to welcome you down to become an official."

"Being an official?" President Qian was a little dumbfounded.

"That's right," Dean Bai said with a smile, "You have been conscientious and selfless all your life, sitting in the bank president's seat, but you have never been greedy for a dime. Your character has been affirmed by the city god, and you are specially arranged Serve as the president of the Dahe branch of the Bank of the Underworld."

"Ah?" President Qian was dumbfounded again, "Is there really a bank in hell?"

"There are not only banks, but banks have a wide range of functions. In addition to the role of banks, they also take into account the functions of post offices. For example, if relatives in the world burn paper or clothes, they must pass through the bank of the underworld and then be transferred to the hands of the deceased. You will know when you take office later." Dean Bai said, "Okay, let's go?"

"No, I still have things to do." President Qian said.

Dean Bai felt a little helpless—the deceased had obsessions and was unwilling to go down. This was her job.

"Actually, my matter is also simple, Xiao Yi." President Qian turned to Li Yi and said, "That's the thing. I met a Feng Shui master a few years ago, and he found me a piece of land in my hometown. My son’s cemetery, they say that when I die and I’m buried there, I’ll cover my children and grandchildren and keep them rich. But I haven’t told them about this…”

Poor parents all over the world, obviously their children are so unfilial, but the old man still wants to bless them, the old man didn't open the back door for them back then, it wasn't because he was ruthless.

"Well, do you want me to send a message for you?"

"Yes, I have already bought the cemetery in my hometown. The place is on the hillside in the north of the village. 20 meters west of the three walnut trees, there is a big stone with a triangle carved on it. Remove the stone and dig a pit for the ashes. Just bury the box..." President Qian said the address of his hometown, which is a small mountainous county in the lower part of the province, which is notoriously poor.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you." Li Yi said.

"Well, tell them to do what I say. In fact, if they don't want to do it, can you make a trip for me and send my ashes back?" President Qian looked expectant.

Li Yi couldn't laugh or cry, how could outsiders help with this kind of thing?But seeing that if I don't agree, the old man's obsession can't be resolved, I'm afraid he won't go down to become an official—after all, he is also the president of Mingguo Bank, maybe I will need his help in the future.

So Li Yi made a promise: "Okay, I will definitely find a way to help you achieve your wish."

(End of this chapter)