Will (note: "will" is crossed out)

Since the poisoning, I have deep feelings. The Sun family cannot take off and grow without the strong support of the second brother Sun Qingyao and the third brother Sun Qingyi. The younger son Sun has limited writing ability and is not courageous enough. The grandson is naughty and cannot bear the heavy responsibility, so I do

I made a difficult decision. After my death, my second brother Sun Qingyao will inherit the position of head of the family, and my third brother Sun Qingyi will assist him. As for Sun Xingwen, I will give him 5 million start-up capital, hoping that he can understand my painstaking efforts. I hereby provide this will as evidence.

Sun Qinghui

xx, xx, 2012

Sun Xingwen looked at the will and was speechless. He recognized his father's handwriting, and it was indeed somewhat similar. However, his father had just negotiated with him and he was still alive and well. Is there any need to write this will?

Or, my father is not so demented that he doesn’t even know how to write instructions.

This second uncle is so interesting that he gave himself five million as start-up capital?

Although for an ordinary person, five million is a lot, but for the Sun family, whose assets definitely exceed five billion, this five million is no different than sending a beggar away.

However, in order to cooperate with his father's actions, Sun Xingwen still looked angry, pointed at Sun Qingyao, his face flushed, and said: "You, you, you are talking nonsense..."

Sun Qingyao wiped his tears and sighed: "Xingwen, I know you are surprised, and to be honest, I am surprised too, but you have to consider your father's good intentions. He is also doing it for your growth and your own good."

Ah, as your second uncle, I have to support the Sun family, lest it be ruined in our generation and we will be ashamed of our ancestors..."

"My dad wouldn't make such a will!" Sun Xingwen's eyes widened and he looked at Sun Qingyao fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Sun Qingyao alive.

Sun Xingtian and Sun Xingde were immediately unhappy. Although they were also surprised that their uncle would pass the family head to their father, wouldn't it be better? There would be countless money for them to squander in the future. Now seeing Sun Xingwen questioning it, they immediately spoke

Said: "I know you can't accept the writing, but it's written in black and white. Don't worry, we will carry forward the Sun family!"

Sun Qingyao saw that Sun Xingwen was very excited, so he stood up and said: "As your second uncle, I shoulder the important responsibility of the Sun family. I have to go and make arrangements first. Don't worry, I will handle the funeral after the death of my eldest brother."

Pretty, I won’t let you get out of that five million.”

He quickly walked out of Mr. Sun's room. Sun Xingtian and Sun Xingde quickly caught up with him. His face was almost blooming with joy. This was like a big pie falling from the sky. Now his body became strong. The son of the head of the Sun family? How majestic.

…

A few people walked out of the room, and they could still hear Sun Xingwen and the other two crying very sadly. A sneer appeared on the corner of Sun Qingyao's mouth, huh, half of the work is done, now we just need to deal with those stubborn old antiques.

After Sun Qingyao and others had disappeared, Wang Dong walked in. Sun Xingwen and the others were still crying, so he said: "Everyone has run away, who are you crying for?"

Mr. Sun also sat up and sneered: "You dare to imitate my handwriting and make a will. You are so brave."

Wang Dong saw them starting to talk about things, so he said: "Then I'll leave first. I will accompany St. Cassie to attend the charity party in the evening later. You guys can talk."

Mr. Sun originally wanted Wang Dong to listen, so that he would feel that he did not treat him as an outsider, but since Wang Dong said so, he couldn't force it, so he said: "Yaojie, please send Wang Dong back."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Sheng Cassie was sitting alone in the living room, with no impatient expression on his face. When he saw Wang Dong and Sun Yaojie coming out, he immediately smiled and said: "Is it done?"

Wang Dong nodded and said, "Yes, where is Murong Chen?"

"He answered the phone and left in a hurry." Shengcaxi smiled and said, "You and Mr. Sun have known each other for a long time, right?"

Sun Yaojie scratched his head apologetically and said with a smile: "We've known each other for a while. Just now, I didn't want Murong Chen to know about our relationship. He didn't suspect it, right?"

"Probably not. He thought you were new acquaintances. I vaguely heard him saying that on the phone."

Wang Dong smiled and didn't care.

"Second Young Master Sun, I will trouble you for the charity gala tonight." St. Cassie stood up, with a smile on his delicate and elegant face, which was extremely holy.

Sun Yaojie nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will find the right place to speak."

Wang Dong smiled and said nothing. This Sun Yaojie was the same as himself. He was almost as thick and black as he was. He almost had trouble with him at first. Fortunately, Brother Kaizi was carrying him, quack...

Come to think of it, I don't even know how Sun Qingyao died this time...

…

This charity gala was held at Murong's house. When Wang Dong arrived by taxi, all kinds of luxury cars were already parked in the parking lot in front of Murong's villa. The so-called celebrities stepped out of the cars with modesty.

Smiling, reserved but not daring to show off.

Of course, this is not just the appearance in the Murong family. If it were ordinary people, I'm afraid it would be a different face...

St. Cassie was always the focus of any party, and this time was no exception. When she walked into Murong's house, everyone's eyes immediately focused on her.

St. Cassie wore a black slanted shoulder dress, with her hair tied up, revealing her round white shoulders and delicate collarbones. The dress was close to the figure, and the elastic pleats made her figure more charming. The looming chiffon veil was unique.

A mysterious and noble aura, this is elegance from the inside out, without modification, even just the figure is enough to make people confused and fascinated.

With a smile on his face, Saint Cassie nodded to the celebrities from all walks of life who were looking over him. This calmness and elegance made even the most popular celebrities feel ashamed.

Murong Chen stood in the original position of the master of ceremonies, held the microphone and smiled: "This is our most loving and kind-hearted Princess Saint Cassie, and she is also the protagonist of the evening. Everyone is welcome."

The applause immediately became enthusiastic. Not to mention anything else, just Murong Chen's opening of his mouth was worthy of this applause. Who among the people here does not know the energy of Murong Chen? In other words, who does not know the energy of the Murong family? No matter you are a shopping mall boss

Crocodile is still a big figure in politics. If the Murong family stands on the opposite side of you, then your good days will be over...

From time to time, when important people came in, Murong Chen would go out to greet them. The Nangong family was represented by Nangong Yun. When he came in, he secretly gave Murong Chen an OK gesture. As for the Sun family, it was Sun (5) Yaotian who came.

He was the extremely arrogant young man Wang Dong saw.

Saint Cassie wandered around every corner of the party, whispering a few words to everyone, basically telling them about the situation at Guiye Orphanage, while Wang Dong followed Saint Cassie with a plate.

After his death, Saint Cassie had to worry about his image and dared not eat in the sea, but Wang Dong had no such scruples. Here, abalone, sashimi and everything are available, and it doesn’t cost money. If you don’t eat, you will get it for free.

Saint Cassie chatted happily, and Wang Dong ate very happily...

When everyone arrived, Murong Chen jumped on the stage and bowed: "Thank you everyone for attending the charity party tonight. The Murong family will remember everyone."

There was a wave of applause. Murong Chen's words have reached everyone's heart. Isn't it just for the Murong family to remember them? Otherwise, why are you here?

Of course, some people are here purely to gain connections, but these are only a minority. Those who can be invited by Murong Chen are basically big shots.

"Everyone knows what the theme of the evening is, right?" Murong Chen did not laugh and said softly: "I think everyone has read the information about Guiye Orphanage. There are so many poor children who need our help. Please extend your hand.

If everyone contributes a piece of love, the world will be better tomorrow. Without further ado, I hope everyone will donate enthusiastically. Fill out your check and put it in the ballot box. No matter how much it is, just donate your love.

…”

Hearing Murong Chen's words, someone in the crowd sneered and said: "Who knows whether this money will go to the orphanage? Maybe the information on this orphanage is also fake. Now the Red Cross can't be trusted. I can't be trusted personally."

?”

The crowd was in an uproar. It was Sun Yaotian who asked the question!

Are the Murong family and the Sun family going to fight?
Chapter completed!