"How about I show you the way to the Paris Baguette we had on our first date?"

"Okay, I'll believe you, let's go to the place where we went on our first date. ”

Sitting in a familiar place, looking at the familiar people in front of her, Shen Murong suddenly had a feeling that it was better to let go of everything in H City, get Ye Qiongyi's money in hand, and then settle in Paris.

But the thought only crossed her mind, and she knew she couldn't do it.

Hou Yangming, Shen Nan, Qiangzi, these people are impossible for her to abandon.

For Hou Yangming, she didn't fulfill her responsibility as a sister, for Shen Nan, she didn't fulfill her responsibility as a lover, and she couldn't escape the responsibility of Qiangzi, after all, she occupied the body of her own sister, so it was reasonable that she had to take care of this stupid brother.

"Yi, didn't you go back and get married? Why do I see that you don't have a ring on your hand?"

"Ye Qiongyi is dead, and I am Shen Murong now. ”

"Dead, who are you?" Charles was startled by Ye Qiongyi's words.

"Don't worry, you're not the hell. They all thought I was dead, so I had to change my identity to you, and I wanted to get my money back. Is that okay?"

"If you are really Ye Qiongyi, the money must be yours, you have to prove that you are Ye Qiongyi first. ”

"How do you prove it?"

"If you want to prove to me that you are Ye Qiongyi, I will naturally help you arrange it. ”

"I don't just want to withdraw the money, I also want to transfer all the properties in my name to Shen Murong, can you help me complete it as an agent?"

"As long as there is Ye Qiongyi's authorization. ”

"I can empower you. Shen Murong took out a pen, picked up a napkin, quickly wrote a paragraph in French on the paper, signed it and handed it to Charles.

Charles took it and looked at it, and his heart beat suddenly.

[Charles, I love you, but I am a person with a marriage contract, I'm afraid we can't go on, love your Yiyi. 】

It's definitely something very private, and no one knows that Charles ever pursued her except for Ye Qiongyi herself, and she is doing the same thing now as she did back then.

At that time, they ended their ambiguous relationship in this bakery, and everyone agreed to only be friends in the future and not talk about Fengyue.

"Is this proof enough?"

"Enough. Yi, tell me what the hell is going on. ”

"I said that Ye Qiongyi is dead, it is murder. ”

"What? Who killed you?"

"Charles, I'm Shen Murong now, you have to sign a contract with me before I can tell you what's going on. ”

"Yes. Charles walked out of the bakery and took the contract from the car, and quickly signed the contract with Shen Murong.

"Now tell me what happened. ”

No matter how stupid Shen Murong is, she can't tell Charles about the crossing, so she decided to "beautify" things a little.

"They pushed me off a cliff and I was rescued, and they found a random corpse and said it was my body, and faked my death. ”

"Who? Did you call the police?"

"No, there is no evidence, not to mention that they disguised this killing as suicide, public opinion is one-sided, I can't win, just proving that I am Ye Qiongyi will give me a headache. ”

Charles glanced at Shen Murong, and it was true, if it weren't for the fact that she knew too much about things that only belonged to them, Charles wouldn't have been able to believe that the woman in front of him was Ye Qiongyi based on her design drawings and handwriting alone.

"What can I do for you?"

"I remember we were talking about making a will, and I wanted to give all the assets in my name to my current status, but this thing needs to happen before I 'die', is that okay?"

Charles looked at Shen Murong, "Do you know what you're talking about? That's perjury." ”

"I know. Let's put it this way, no one knows about my money, and if I don't come to you, are you going to inform my family?"

"Legally speaking, you have to tell, but you have made a will, and the money has nothing to do with your family and your future husband's family. So I have the right not to say anything, and I didn't know you were dead. I don't have your home address and can't contact you, I may try to get in touch, but in the end it's not my responsibility. ”

"Okay, I remember that we had a blank space for the heir to the inheritance at that time, right, I plan to write this heir as Shen Murong now, how about it?"

"Yi, you're dead, how can you still make a will?"

"Charles, you don't know I'm dead. ”

"But I see. ”

"No, you don't know, you saw me come to you after plastic surgery and completed the will, how about it?"

Charles leaned back in his chair, "Yi, you're asking me to do something that violates my moral standards. ”

"Charles, do you admit that I am Ye Qiongyi?"

Charles nodded.

"Then I, as my lawyer, I ask you to complete the will for me, is there any problem?"

"Okay—right—"

Shen Murong sighed heavily, this was the best way she could think of.

Fortunately, she prepared in advance, and had already written that her assets in Europe had nothing to do with her family and future family, she wanted to leave it to Hou Yangming at that time, but she didn't understand why Hou Yangming had changed, she needed to understand it and then come back to supplement the will, but she didn't expect her to "die early".

Charles prepared a will and helped Shen Murong complete the formalities, transferring 100 million funds from the account of Ye Qiongyi of the Swiss bank to Shen Murong's new account in the Swiss bank.

Then the income from the winery and other real estate under Ye Qiongyi's name was also transferred to Shen Murong's name.

Shen Murong knew that Charles could directly refuse her this time, but he didn't.

Charles actually didn't completely believe in Shen Murong, but he felt that since this woman knew everything about Ye Qiongyi and everything that happened between him and Ye Qiongyi, even if she was not Ye Qiongyi herself, she was inextricably linked with Ye Qiongyi, and he believed that giving the money to Shen Murong was worthy of his client and friend.

With the funds in place, Shen Murong embarked on the journey back to H City, this time she could really enjoy the journey, she leaned on the backrest of the first-class seat, holding the juice in her hand, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

But sometimes some people just don't have the life to enjoy the tranquility, and she hasn't even made the effort to plan her own beauty pageant, and a man in the seat next to her takes the initiative to talk to her.

"This lady looks good-looking, and she should be a rich and noble person. ”

Although Shen Murong is only 26 years old this year, Ye Qiongyi is already 34 years old. Faced with such a low-level pick-up, Shen Murong just smiled politely.

But what this man said next made Shen Murong break out in a cold sweat.