The old man said very sincerely, there is nothing like his own life and health.

However, the relatives and children next to him were not calm, and what they said one by one was not concern, but all the voices of the crusade.

"Dad, have you ever considered the consequences of doing this, it will cause huge economic losses to our family!" Wang Meili said, he is the eldest daughter of the old man Wang, although he is a married person, he also wants to come over and get a piece of the pie, after all, although she is a daughter, she also has the right to inherit.

"I think Meili is right, and it is impossible to give up most of her assets to this person because of his words, which is an extremely irrational decision. Wang's beautiful husband also stood up and said.

"Grandpa, you better think about it again, this is not your own business, you have to take into account everyone's feelings, who knows where this person came out of nowhere, whether it is a spy arranged by others. "Wang Junhao didn't know anything, but he didn't break it.

The old man was very disappointed when he saw that they were arguing endlessly over this matter.

I thought that they could eat and they should be happy for themselves, but they didn't expect that they only cared about those things outside their bodies, and they didn't care about his body at all.

In fact, he should have understood this a long time ago, but he didn't want to believe it.

The people in this world are warm and cold, and a word of money can be tested clearly.

That's it, it's all fate, it's because he didn't discipline himself well when he was young.

"This matter has been decided, this is my own money, I can distribute it how I want, don't think I can't see your thoughts, now I tell you, I have paid enough for this family, and I want to live for myself in the second half of my life!"

The old man said vigorously, maybe it was because he was more emotional, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Let the already pale face suddenly turn white, just like the color of the wall paint.

Wang Siyu hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back, which eased his emotions.

In this family, this little granddaughter still cares about him, and the others are like wolves and tigers, if it weren't for his strong breath, maybe his property would have been divided up a long time ago, and there would be nothing left.

"If you can satisfy me in the future, maybe I can give you a little more in my will, but if you really treat me as a fool, after I die, I would rather donate all my money to the public welfare and the country, and I will not give you white-eyed wolves!"

The old man's final speech succeeded in making everyone shut up, not because they were afraid of the old man, but because they wanted property, they had to obey the old man's mind.

Although Wang Junhao is also angry, his legs can't help but tremble, but there is no way, the old man has already spoken, if he continues to be a demon, then he really won't be able to catch a penny.

Zhang Ping sat in place and waited for about 10 minutes, and the assistant came over with a list, and below was a transfer contract.

The old man didn't read the text carefully, and signed his name very happily, no one knew how obsessed he was because of a bite to eat.

Zhang Ping also signed his name, who would be afraid of too much money?

What's more, his current cultivation is already a very money-burning thing, and it is likely that tens of millions are only enough for him to buy a few herbs, which is not much.

"Now that I've given you the shares, you have to come and cook me a meal every day at noon. "The old man is like a little naughty boy, and his words have a bit of a more genuine meaning.

God knows, tens of billions of contracts are in front of him, and he only signed them in two or three seconds, but in the face of this stuttering, he really has no choice.

Zhang Ping nodded, since he had already promised something, he would do his best to do it.

And cooking a meal at noon every day is not a difficult task for him now.

The reason why the old man got anorexia may be because he didn't eat for a long time, as long as his stomach was slowly raised, this matter would naturally be cured.

There is no need to guard a few bottles of salt water every day, hanging his life with these juices.

"Okay, that's nothing, I'll go back first, the air here is really not fresh!"

Zhang Ping pointed out that Wang Junhao had never taken his eyes off him since the moment he signed the contract.

The old man smiled and personally sent him out of the gate before going back.

The old man was thinking about the half bowl of noodle soup that had not yet been drunk, and under the surprised gaze of the servant, he muttered, "You can't waste it, this is a gift from God, we must know how to cherish it!"

Zhang Ping came out of the villa, it was not early, and it was estimated that it was more than eight o'clock anyway.

He was about to go back when a dark shadow flashed and stood motionless in front of him, the black shadow was very small, and looked like a child who had not grown up, but it was gloomy.

The little man slowly raised his head, and the bright white moonlight shone on his face, which also allowed Zhang Ping to see clearly the facial features of the person in front of him.

His facial features were very hideous, and on such a slightly windy night, it looked even more terrifying, and one of his eyes slowly opened, revealing an extremely weird smile.

"Who is it?" Zhang Ping asked vigilantly.

He hadn't seen this guy before, he was an unfamiliar face, but looking at this guy's weird body and weird face, it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

The child-like creature opened his mouth, and his voice was very immature, like a little baby of three or four years old, and his milky voice was in stark contrast to his hideous face.

"You don't need to know who I am, it's just that someone paid a lot of money to ask you to hand over the recipe for the food, and that weird spice, maybe I can let you go, after all, I don't have the intention of killing people today. ”

As soon as Zhang Ping heard this, it was clear that he was looking for trouble, "Where did the baby come from, he hasn't been weaned yet, so he learned to rob others, does your mother know?"

The relaxed tone was slightly sarcastic, but his heart was not relaxed at all.

This little guy who seems to be only a few years old should also be a cultivator, but he is practicing evil arts, and it is estimated that his face is caused by going mad.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the strange child snorted coldly, and stretched his hand out of the black robe, and there was no trace of flesh and blood in the palm, all of which were white bones.

I saw a bottle in his hand, the bottle was green all over, he opened the bottle and drank all the liquid inside.

In an instant, the aura around him underwent a powerful change, and his height grew from a dwarf to a height of more than one meter and eight, but the hideous stripes on his face did not change.

The speed of his attack is very fast, but the speed of Zhang Ping's defense is not slow either.

When the opponent attacked, he jumped directly and jumped over the opponent's head.

"I said that the milk baby, it has risen so high in a short period of time, this is not scientific!" Zhang Pinglu smiled, not nervous at all.