Chapter 96: Breaking the jealous

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

When Aisin Gioro Fu Di was in a car accident, only Zhao Jianhui and Long Lingyun were present, and no one else knew about it.

If someone knows that Aisin Gioro Fudi will have a car accident, then the only one who planned the real murderer of the car accident was to plan.

But now, Dongfang Wenjing actually said that she was also visiting Aisin Gioro Fu Di, so Fu Di immediately mistakenly thought that Dongfang Wenjing was the one who planned the car accident.

This cannot be blamed for Aisin Gioro Fu Di thinking so. It is really a bit ridiculous that Mr. Luo asked her to sign yesterday. This will almost involves all men and women who are related to the Luo family.

Dongfang Wenjing, no matter what, can be considered half of the Luo family, and of course it also involves her interests.

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

If Zhao Jianhui hadn't explained in time and Long Lingyun's expression that was almost overturning the jealous jar, Fu Di might have called the police now.

Sometimes, misunderstandings are often caused by inconspicuous trivial matters.

After understanding this section, Long Lingyun and Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, immediately afterwards, Long Lingyun glanced at Zhao Jianhui, then looked at Dongfang Wenjing, and pouted and said, "Hmph, you cooperated very well, and no one believed in anything?"

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

But who believes this kind of thing?

Luo Rongguang's condition has become more and more serious, and he has basically reached a dying state. The director of the hospital and many well-known doctors are all concentrated in Luo Rongguang's ward. Various advanced instruments are working nervously, and only the old man who is already lying on the bed is breathing weaker and weaker.

All his dozen children could be around him, standing in three neat rows outside the ward, with men's black dresses and women's black gauze skirts, waiting for the old man inside to breathe, they could cry like acting.

A little 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, master of each department, and managers of each branch.

These people were also waiting to see off to their old boss. Just when he took his breath, it was the moment to witness that miracle. That was the highlight that everyone was waiting for today, and it was also the core issue of Rongguang Group in the future. The will that lawyer Aisin Gioro and Fu Di was kept in the hands of Mr. Fu Di.

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

In fact, it cannot be blamed for his children who are looking forward to the old man's death one day earlier. Since the news that Luo Rongguang was sick, the stock of Rongguang International Group has been falling. This old man delayed his life and everyone's assets have shrunk day by day. It's not that the sons are unfilial, but that the Shanghai Stock Index is falling a small point, which is a huge wealth that ordinary people can't get for their entire life.

Among so many doctors and nurses, there is no Zhao Xiaoting today. Among so many children of Luo Rongguang, there is no sign of Luo Binghui today.

Today is the day for the IELTS English exam, and Zhao Xiaoting and Luo Binghui are actually in this batch of exams.

Originally, Zhao Xiaoting and Luo Binghui were not planning to take the exam today, but Luo Rongguang still understood that he had to force two people to take the exam. "I will wait for you to come back. My children don't have to go abroad, but there is nothing they can't do. This is a test of your ability. Go, I'll wait for your good news."

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

His children were crying as expected, and after they burst into tears, 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 in a prosperous life. We should not be too shabby as children after this funeral. I want to hold an unparalleled funeral for him."

Uncle Guo in Luo Bingwen's mouth is of course Guo Xiangming, the general manager of the group company. This old man is two years older than Luo Rongguang, but he is strong and energetic, and he can't tell at all the signs of old age. He and Luo Rongguang are old friends who have been playing together since childhood, and they also hold 10% of the shares in Rongguang Group.

After hearing Luo Bingwen's words, the old man looked at Luo Bingwen in confusion and said loudly: "Unparalleled in the world? How much money are you going to spend? Do you want to buy all the money from Rongguang International to burn for your father?"

"Uncle Guo,... this is also a little filial piety for us as children. People with the status of my father are not much spent 100 million, right?" Luo Bingwen choked and said to himself that you always dislike me. After reading the suicide note later, I will be the first to fire you first.

Luo Rongguang's youngest younger brother Luo Bingxin is only seventeen 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 in person a few days ago that I will leave all the Rongguang Group to me for management in the future. If you want to spend a penny, you have to see if I am happy or not."

"What, what are you fart? The old man clearly told me in person that Rongguang Group belongs to me..."

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

"No, it's mine. The old man's favorite person is me, that day..."

For a time, the quarrels of men and women in the yard resounded throughout the world. Luo Rongguang's more than a dozen children said that the Rongguang Group would belong to him in the future, and the old man said it himself.

As we were arguing, everyone didn't know if they were tired or figured out something. Everyone's eyes were staring at Aisin Gioro who was standing aside with a cold and bright light. Fu Di: "Sister Fu Di, say something, can you read the old man's will now? Otherwise, there would be no way to do the subsequent 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 even want to say a word.

"Why have to wait? Who are you waiting for? We sisters and brothers are all here."

"Yes, aren't it all about chanting early and late? Isn't it over to announce it earlier?"

However, no matter how noisy they made, Aisin Gioro Fudi was like an old monk entering into meditation. Although he did not close his eyes, he turned a deaf ear.

Guo Xiangming couldn't help but shook his head and sighed loudly: "There is no successor to Rongguang Group. Brother Luo has been smart for a lifetime. How can he build such a bunch of things?"

While the yard was making noise, Zhao Xiaoting, wearing a white dress, walked into the yard accompanied by Luo Binghui. Seeing so many people quarreling, Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but frowned: "What are you quarreling? I don't know that this is a hospital. Do patients need to be quiet?"

"Little girl movies, where is your turn to speak here?"

"That's right, what are you doing?"

"It's so quiet, the old man is dead..."

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

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

"Have you decided? I'm going to read the will soon." Aisin Gioro Fu Di finally said a completed sentence this time. "The old man has been waiting for you to call him dad. Can you let him take such a simple wish away 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, shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao, then I have no choice. However, you still have the right to listen to this will."

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

"What does this matter have to do with my brother?" Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but wonder that the old man was still joking before he died. Dongfang Wenjing could be said to be half of the Luo family, but what does Zhao Jianhui have to do with the Luo family? Why do you want him to listen to the will?

However, in the idea that death is the most important thing, Zhao Xiaoting called to notify her brother Zhao Jianhui.

When Zhao Jianhui arrived, Luo Rongguang's "children" and those in the company had already stood neatly in five or six rows, looking at Fu Di standing on the steps with a solemn expression.

Aisin Gioro Fu Di took the small suitcase from his assistant, opened it, and took out a light page of paper from it. However, this page was not weighed in Fu Di's hand, but it was so heavy that the people in the yard couldn't raise their heads. Especially the young men and women standing in the front two rows, each of them was nervous and sweating profusely.

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

"Appointment: I wish to appoint Ms. Dongfang Wenjing as the Executive President of Rongguang International Group in the name of Chairman of Rongguang International Group. The salary of 10 billion has been paid in advance, and the term of office is determined by my heir of financial power."
Chapter completed!