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Volume 1: Accidentally Entering the Peach Blossom Array Chapter 96: Being Jealous

Chapter 96: Overturning jealousy

When Zhao Jianhui said this, Dongfang Wenjing and Long Lingyun began to be confused, and then they exclaimed at the same time: "I understand, so that's what happened."

When Aixinjueluo Fu Di had a car accident, only Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun were present, and no one else knew about it.

If anyone still knew that Aisin Gioro Fu Di would get into a car accident, it would be the real culprit who planned the car accident.

But now, Dongfang Wenjing actually said that she also came to see Aisin Gioro Fu Di, so Fu Di immediately mistook her for Dongfang Wenjing as the person who planned the car accident.

This can't be blamed on Aixinjueluo Fu Di for thinking this way. In fact, the will that Mr. Luo asked her to sign yesterday was a bit ridiculous. This will involves almost all men and women who have anything to do with the Luo family.

And Dongfang Wenjing, in any case, can be regarded as half of the Luo family, and of course her interests are also involved.

Today, lawyer Fu Di encountered a car accident when he came back from notarizing the will. Dongfang Wenjing took the initiative to come forward at this time, how could she not let Fu Di believe it was true?

If it weren't for Zhao Jianhui's timely explanation and Long Lingyun's almost jealous expression, Fu Di might have actually called the police now.

Sometimes, misunderstandings are often caused by trivial things.

After figuring this section out, Long Lingyun and Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. But, immediately after, Long Lingyun glanced at Zhao Jianhui, then at Dongfang Wenjing, and pouted and said: "Humph, you guys cooperate very well. Who will believe it if there is nothing?"

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 of them.

However, who would believe such a thing?

Luo Rongguang's condition has become more and more serious, and he is basically in a dying state. The director of the hospital and many well-known doctors were all gathered in Luo Rongguang's ward. Various advanced instruments were working nervously. Only the haggard old man lying on the bed was breathing more and more. weak.

All his dozen or so children who could be around him came and stood in three neat rows waiting outside the ward. The men were wearing black dresses and the women were wearing black gauze skirts. They were just waiting for the old man inside to say that they could Crying like an act.

Further away, the row of men and women waiting under the pine trees are all senior managers of Rongguang Group, including the group's general manager, deputy general manager, financial director, human resources director, department heads, and branch managers.

These people were also waiting to see off their old club. As soon as he took his last breath, it was the moment to witness the miracle. That is the highlight that everyone is waiting for today, and it is also the core issue of Rongguang Group in the future. The reading of the will in the hands of lawyer Aixinjueluo Fu Di.

Rongguang International Group has a fixed value output of tens of billions and a market value of nearly 100 billion. I wonder how the old man distributes such a large amount of inheritance?

In fact, we can't blame his children for hoping that the old man will die soon. Ever since the news of Luo Rongguang's illness and death came out, Rongguang International Group's stock has been falling. As long as the old man delays his death, everyone's assets will shrink day by day. It's not that the sons are unfilial, it's just that the Shanghai stock market index dropped a small point, which is a huge wealth that ordinary people can't get after a lifetime of hard work.

Among so many doctors and nurses, Zhao Xiaoting was nowhere to be found today. Among Luo Rongguang's many children, there is no trace of Luo Binghui today.

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

Originally, Zhao Xiaoting and Luo Binghui were not planning to take the exam today, but Luo Rongguang knew at that time that he had to force them to take the exam. "I will wait for you to come back. My children do not have to go abroad, but they can do whatever they want. This is a test of your ability. Go ahead, I will 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, his children cried loudly one by one. Luo Bingwen was the first to stand up: "Uncle Guo, please come up with a plan with the other uncles in the company. My father has been glorious all his life. We, as children, cannot be too shabby. I want to hold a unique funeral for him. "

The Uncle Guo mentioned by Luo Bingwen was of course Guo Xiangming, the general manager of the group company. This old man was two years older than Luo Rongguang, but he was strong and energetic, with no signs of aging at all. He and Luo Rongguang have been friends since childhood, and they also hold 10% of the shares in Rongguang Group.

After listening to Luo Bingwen's words, the old man looked at Luo Bingwen doubtfully and said loudly: "Unparalleled? How much are you going to spend? Are you going to burn all the money from Rongguang International to buy paper money and give it to your father?"

"Uncle Guo,...this is also a bit of filial piety for us as children. For a person with my father's status, spending 100 million is not much, right?" Luo Bingwen scratched his head and said to himself, it turns out you always dislike me. , after reading the suicide note later, I will be the first to fire you.

Luo Rongguang's youngest brother Luo Bingxin is only 17 years old this year. After hearing Luo Bingwen's words, he immediately pointed at him and cursed: "Luo Bingwen, you bastard, what right do you have to control my money? The old man told me a few days ago that Rongguang Group will be handed over to me in the future. If you want to spend a penny, you have to see if I am happy."

"What, what are you talking about? The old man clearly told me that Rongguang Group is mine..."

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

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

For a while, the quarrels of men and women in the yard resounded throughout the world. Luo Rongguang's dozen children all said that Rongguang Group would belong to them in the future, and it was all said by the old man himself.

As they argued, no one knew whether they were tired or had figured out something. Everyone's eyes were all fixed on Aixinjuelu Fu Di, who was standing aside with a cold and bright look: "Sister Fu Di, please say something. Can we read out the old man's will now? Otherwise, we can't do the following things."

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

"Why wait? Who are you waiting for? All of us sisters and brothers are here."

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you read it early or late. Isn't it better to announce it earlier?"

However, no matter how they argued, Aixinjuelu Fu Di was like an old monk in meditation. Although he didn't close his eyes, he turned a deaf ear to them.

Guo Xiangming couldn't help but shook his head and sighed loudly: "There is no successor to Rongguang Group. Brother Luo has been smart all his life, but how could he create such a bunch of things?"

When the whole yard was arguing, Zhao Xiaoting, who was dressed in a white dress, walked into the yard accompanied by Luo Binghui. Seeing so many people arguing, Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but frowned: "What are you arguing about? Don't you know that this is a hospital and patients need quiet?"

"Little girl, how can you speak here?"

"That's right, what do you do?"

"Quiet as hell, the old man is dead..."

"What? What did you say?" With a bang, the book in Zhao Xiaoting's arms fell to the ground, and she walked into the ward in three or two steps. In the ward, several young nurses were removing the tubes inserted into Luo Rongguang and tidying up the equipment and instruments in the room.

Old man Luo lay on the bed with his eyes closed, as quiet and peaceful as if he was asleep. Mr. Luo left, taking his glory and humiliation with him. At this moment, he was truly liberated and walked out of the humiliation brought to him by countless women.

"Have you decided? I'm about to read the will." Aixinjuelu Fu Di finally said a complete sentence this time. "The old man has been waiting for you to call him dad. Are you going to let him take such a simple wish away with regret? As long as you call him, Rongguang Group will be yours from now on."

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

Fu Di shrugged, shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao, then I have no way. But you still have the right to listen to this will."

"Call your brother here, and that Dongfang Wenjing, let them listen to the old man's will together. This is what the old man meant."

"What does this have to do with my brother?" Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but wonder why the old man was joking before he died. Dongfang Wenjing could be said to be half a member of the Luo family, but what was the relationship between Zhao Jianhui and the Luo family? Why did he have to listen to the will?

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

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

Aixinjueluo Fu Di took the small suitcase from the assistant's hand, opened it and took out a light page of paper from it. However, this page of paper was not heavy in Fu Di's hand, but it made everyone in the yard unable to raise their heads. Especially the young men and women standing in the first two rows, each of them was sweating profusely with nervousness.

That page of paper is not just a piece of paper worth a lot of money.

"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, and the term of office will be determined by the heir of my financial power."

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