"We have never met... You may have never even heard of my name..."

"Whether make up for it...repentance... leave all the property to you before death..."

"After all, you are my only relative in this world..."

"I hope you can live a relaxed and happy life... don't be like me... to realize your dream!"

Johnson looked at the twilight old man on the screen with a blank expressionless face. He never dreamed that a person who had met for the first time would leave such a big legacy for himself!

After the video was broadcast, I looked at the elegant old man opposite, with gray hair, black tuxedo, exquisite walking sticks, and gentle and reserved smile, like a medieval aristocrat, which is unforgettable.

The old man looked at Johnson calmly, with a hint of praise flashing in his eyes, he slowly stood up and explained in fluent Chinese: "Mr. Zhuang, my name is Davis, and I am the manager of the Vader Trust. This time I came here to be entrusted by your uncle to handle the inheritance matters."

Johnson waved his hand and looked around, but did not find any hidden cameras. It should not be a show of persuasion. He also stood up and said helplessly: "As a child who grew up in an orphanage, I have never heard of an uncle, let alone the other party is still..."

"A billionaire, is it?" Davis smiled and clapped his hands. The door opened. Five or six men in black came in, holding various documents in their hands, and instantly filled the table in front of him.

"Accurately estimated, your inheritance should be $9.6 billion, including one percent of Coca-Cola shares..."

"8% of Microsoft's shares..."

"Three thousandths of Apple's original shares..."

"Three-thousandth of Mobil Oil's shares..."

With Davis' introduction, documents were neatly placed in front of Johnson, two in Chinese and English, with a total of hundreds of pages, and he was dizzy when he saw him.

Davis walked to Johnson, took out a limited edition pen, gently unscrewed the cap, and smiled: "I hope you will get better and better in the next signing time!"

Johnson took a deep breath, looked at the notary and camera not far away, and could only slowly take the pen and start signing under the guidance of the lawyer.

"Please sign here... Press the fingerprint at the same time..."

"Okay...please look at the camera...yes...you personally explain that you understand all the terms of the contract..."

"Does Mr. SC Johnson make all the decisions he made in a clear sense of...safe environment?"

"Thank you for your cooperation...there are twelve copies below..."

Johnson Chan was like a puppet, like a puppet for more than three hours. Any equity transfer book had at least a dozen signatures and handprints. The whole process was recorded, accompanied by the notary's continuous inquiries and explanations, and his mind was blank.

Davis sat next to him without any impatience. He accompanied the whole process as a proof person. Finally, he poured a glass of water in person and delivered it to Johnson. He said lightly: "Congratulations, you have finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering."

Johnson looked at the lawyers who were leaving quickly, rubbed his already stiff face with his hands, drank a sip of water, and said hoarsely: "Now because of the pain in his hands, you can be sure that he is not dreaming."

"Hahaha..." Davis laughed happily, patted Johnson on the shoulder hard, and admired: "I am worthy of being Mr. Zhuang's heir. As his long-term friend, you are very good!"

After saying that, he took out a black wallet, handed it to Johnson, opened it and said, "Your uncle is the most loyal guest of our Vader Trust Fund and my personal good friend. He has always entrusted our company to serve him."

"According to his will, all fixed assets are cashed out, invested into shares, and you will enjoy dividends every year. As the sole beneficiary, you can get at least eight percent of the fixed income every year."

"That's more than 700 million US dollars!"

Johnson nodded numbly. He had heard of the trust fund, which specializes in investing and managing wealth for top wealthy people. The income is used as a family fund to ensure that the descendants have no worries about food and clothing. Unexpectedly, the legendary pie actually fell on his head?

700 million yuan a year... or US dollars...

Change it to RMB 4.2 billion...

Nothing to do...

11.5 million a day...

480,000 per hour...

7990 yuan per minute...

RMB 133 per second...

Johnson finally couldn't help laughing and slept with his eyes closed, which was more than the so-called white-collar workers earned in half their lives!

Davis calmly stared at the young man in front of him. After the other party vented, he pulled out a credit card and explained: "This is Gu Zi Bank's black gold VIP card, which is specially used for the entire British royal family to manage finances. It is called the best private bank in Europe. It has no limit on consumption. If you go to Europe, you can use it."

"Dubai's first royal credit card, black gold level, royal exclusive, and universally available all over the world. The appearance is very consistent with the aesthetics of the Middle Eastern rich, and it is directly inlaid with diamonds, which makes it difficult for me to compliment."

"The only good benefit is the life manager team who works day and night, which meets every requirement of cardholders. Of course, there is no comparison with our Vader team. If you go to the Middle East, it will be better than nothing."

"Morgan Bank's palladium card is known to be out of print for foreign countries. Its name is a bit heavy, but it is very useful in North America."

"There is also a Yuntong Centurion Card. A collector once bought Modigliani's "Girl on the Side" for $170 million, and used it to pay by swiping the card."

Davis joked: "Based on the credit card membership's feedback points, he will not need to spend another dime in the second half of his life, so he can take his family to first class to travel around the world for free."

"The last four are diamond cards from the four major banks in China, with unlimited swiping and unlimited cash withdrawals, because you may be the most convenient in China and can be used both in Hong Kong and Baodao."

"The password is your birthday and can be changed again. If there are any other needs, we will solve it immediately."

Johnson took the wallet, and all kinds of black gold and diamond cards, each of which is a symbol of identity and status. His dream that was unattainable before actually...

Davis saw SC Johnson's emotions and said calmly: "Don't worry, everything that happened today is strictly confidential. No one will know your wealth and how life continues, it depends on your wishes and choices."

"For example, if you are not satisfied with your nationality, I can arrange for immigration immediately, regardless of any country..."

Johnson shook his head and whispered: "Although I was born in an orphanage, I have lived to this day because of the help of many people. People cannot forget their roots."

Davis nodded, took out a business card from his pocket, with only one number on it, and officially said: "This is the private phone number that every VIP of Vader owns. No matter when and where, no matter what request, just dial the phone number, and leave it to us for processing!"

He handed it to Johnson with both hands and said solemnly: "Please believe me and remember the number firmly, it is very important!"

Johnson took the business card, imprinted the number deeply in his mind, put it in his close pocket, and intuition told himself that the other party was not joking. This business card was even more important than all the black gold cards combined!
Chapter completed!