Excellent beauty's personal security guard

When Zhao Jianhui said this, Dongfang Wenjing and long Lingyun began to be confused, and then said at the same time, "I see. It turned out to be so."

Only Zhao Jianhui and long Lingyun were present when aixinjue luofudi had a car accident. No one else knew about it at all.

If anyone knew that Aisin juero Fudi would have a car accident, it was only the real murderer who planned the car accident.

But now, Dongfang Wenjing actually said that she also came to see Aisin juero Fudi. In this way, Fudi immediately mistook her for Dongfang Wenjing, who planned the car accident.

It's not surprising that Aisin Jueluo Fudi thinks so. It's a will that Lord Luo asked her to sign yesterday. It's a little ridiculous. This will involves almost all the men and women who have a relationship with the Locke family.

And Dongfang Wenjing, anyway, can be regarded as half of the Luo family, which of course also involves her interests.

Today, when lawyer Fu Di came back from notarizing the will, he encountered a car accident. Dongfang Wenjing took the initiative to gather together at this time. How can he not let Fu Di believe it?

If Zhao Jianhui hadn't explained it in time, plus long Lingyun's expression that he almost knocked over the vinegar jar, Fu Di might have really called the police now.

Sometimes, misunderstandings are often caused by trivial things.

After thinking through this section, long Lingyun and Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help breathing. However, after that, long Lingyun glanced at Zhao Jianhui, looked at Dongfang Wenjing, and said, "hum, you cooperate very well. Who believes it?"

Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding. Although Zhao Jianhui has been able to see Dongfang Wenjing's snow-white and tender body, there is really nothing between the two.

However, who believes such words?

Luo Rongguang's condition has become more and more serious and has basically reached the state of dying. The president of the hospital and many well-known doctors are all concentrated in Luo Rongguang's ward. All kinds of advanced instruments are working intensively. Only the haggard old man lying on the hospital bed is breathing weaker and weaker.

All of his more than a dozen children came and stood in three neat rows outside the ward. Men's black dresses and women's black gauze skirts were waiting for the old man's tone, so they could cry like a play.

Further away, the row of men and women waiting under the pine tree are senior managers of Rongguang group, including the general manager, deputy general manager, chief financial officer, chief human resources officer, Department owners and branch managers of the group.

These people are also waiting to see their old owner off. Just wait for him to swallow that breath, which is the moment to witness the miracle. That is an important play we are waiting for today, and it is also the core issue of Rongguang group in the future. Read out the will kept by barrister Aisin juero Fudi.

Rongguang International Group has a fixed value of tens of billions and a market value of nearly 100 billion. I don't know how such a large legacy is distributed by the old man?

In fact, it can't be blamed that his children are looking forward to the old man's breathing down one day earlier. Since the news that Luo Rongguang died of illness, the stock of Rongguang International Group has been falling. The old man delayed for one day and everyone's assets have shrunk day by day. It's not that the sons are unfilial, but that the Shanghai stock index drops a small point. It's a huge wealth that ordinary people can't get in a lifetime.

Among so many doctors and nurses, there is no Zhao Xiaoting today. Among so many children of Luo Rongguang, we have not seen the shadow of Luo Binghui today.

Today is the day of the IELTS English test. Zhao Xiaoting and Luo Binghui are actually these tests.

Originally, neither Zhao Xiaoting nor Luo Binghui planned to take the exam today, but Luo Rongguang understood at that time that he had to force two people to take the exam“ I'll wait for you to come back. My children don't have to go abroad, but they can't do anything they want. This is a test of your ability. Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news. "

However, Luo Rongguang finally failed to fulfill his promise. When Zhao Xiaoting and Luo Binghui could return to the hospital in half an hour, he stopped breathing forever.

As expected, after his children cried loudly one by one, Luo Bingwen was the first to stand up: "Uncle Guo, please come up with a plan with several other uncles of the company. My father has enjoyed a glorious life. We can't be too poor as children. I'm going to hold an unparalleled funeral for his old man."

Uncle Guo in Luo Bingwen's mouth is, of course, Guo Xiangming, general manager of the group company. The old man is two years older than Luo Rongguang, but he is hale and hearty. He can't see any signs of aging. He and Luo Rongguang are old guys who have played since childhood, and they also hold 10% shares in Rongguang group.

After listening to Luo Bingwen's words, the old man looked at Luo Bingwen suspiciously and said loudly, "unparalleled in the world? How much are you going to spend? Do you want to buy all the money of Rongguang international and burn it to your father? "

"Uncle Guo,... This is also our filial piety as children. People like my father don't spend more than 100 million?" Luo Bingwen stopped his neck and said in his heart that you always dislike me. After reading out the suicide note later, I'll fire you first.

Luo Bingxin, Luo Rongguang's youngest brother, is only 17 years old this year. After hearing Luo Bingwen's words, he immediately pointed at him and scolded, "Luo Bingwen, you bastard, what right do you have to control my money? The old man told me personally a few days ago that I will take care of all the Rongguang group in the future. If you want to spend a penny, it depends on whether I'm happy or not. "

"What, what are you farting? The old man said to me that Rongguang group is mine... "

"It's mine. When the old man spoke that day, lawyer Fu Di was also present. If you don't believe it, ask?"

"Nonsense, it's mine. The man usually likes me most. That day... "

For a time, the quarrels between men and women in the yard resounded all over the world. Luo Rongguang's more than a dozen children said that Rongguang group would belong to themselves in the future. Moreover, it was all said by the old man himself.

They were quarreling and quarreling. They didn't know whether they were tired or wanted to understand. Everyone's eyes were the same. They all stared at the cold and gorgeous Aisin juero Fu Di standing on one side: "sister Fu Di, if you can say a word, can you read the old man's instructions now, otherwise there will be no way to do things behind us."

"Wait." Fu Di's voice was as cold as usual. Looking at the farce in front of her, she didn't even want to say a word.

"Why wait? Who are you waiting for? Our sisters and brothers are all here. "

"Yes, don't you read early and late? Will it be over if we announce it earlier? "

However, no matter how noisy they were, Aisin juero flute was like an old monk. Although he didn't close his eyes, he turned a deaf ear.

Guo Xiangming couldn't help shaking his head and sighed loudly: "there is no successor to Rongguang group. Brother Luo is smart all his life. How can he make such a group of things?"

When the yard was full of people quarrelling, Zhao Xiaoting in white walked into the yard accompanied by Luo Binghui. Seeing so many people arguing, Zhao Xiaoting frowned: "what are so many of you arguing about? I don't know this is a hospital. Patients need to be quiet?"

"Little girl, where can I get you to talk here?"

"Yes, what do you do?"

"Still quiet, fart, the old man is dead..."

"What? What did you say? " With a crash, the book Zhao Xiaoting held in her arms fell to the ground and walked into the ward step by step. In the ward, several little nurses are removing the pipes inserted in Luo Rongguang and cleaning up the equipment and instruments in the room.

Old man Luo lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, as if he were asleep. When Lord Luo left, he also took away his scenery and humiliation. At this moment, he was really understood and came out of the humiliation brought to him by countless women.

"Have you decided yet? I'm going to read the will soon. " Aisin juero flute finally said a complete sentence this time“ The old man has been waiting for you to call him Dad. Do you want him to take away such a simple wish with regret? As long as you call him, Rongguang group will be yours in the future. "

Zhao Xiaoting shook her head: "no, I will never forgive him."

Fu Di shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, smiled and said, "Miss Zhao, there's nothing I can do. But you still have the right to listen to this will. "

"Call your brother, too, and the Oriental quiet. Let them listen to the old man's will. This is what the old man means. "

"What does this have to do with my brother?" Zhao Xiaoting was surprised that the old man had to joke when he was dying. Dongfang Wenjing can also be said to be half of the Luo family, but what is the relationship between Zhao Jianhui and the Luo family? Why do you want him to listen to the will?

However, in line with the idea that death is great, Zhao Xiaoting called her brother Zhao Jianhui.

When Zhao Jianhui arrived, Luo Rongguang's "children" and those in the company had stood in five or six rows in the yard, looking solemnly at Fu Di standing on the steps.

Aisin juero Fudi took the small suitcase from his assistant's hand, opened it and took out a light page of paper from it. However, this page of paper had no weight in Fu Di's hand, but it was so heavy that people in the yard couldn't lift their heads. Especially those young men and women standing in the front two rows were nervous and sweating.

That page of paper is not just a piece of gold.

"Appointment: in the name of the chairman of Rongguang International Group, I hereby appoint Ms. Dongfang Wenjing as the executive president of Rongguang international group. The salary of 10 billion has been paid in advance. The term of office shall be determined by my successor."