161. Life is always about making choices

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The dean of the Academy of Fine Arts was simply relieved to greet him, and the head of the Department of Chinese Painting whispered under the gaze of Shi Jianren and Hong Qiaoyun: "Wang Lao seemed to have told me that he had left a will, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time, the head of the logistics department rushed back today to check the files in the department, Wang Lao did the notarization of the will himself, which was filed in the hospital, after all, he is an old man who lives alone, and he is a retired professor, what is the problem, the hospital is still prepared, mainly because it is just summer vacation." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Shi Jianren finally came to his senses, but when he and Lao Wang were writing and chatting together, the old man didn't mention a word about this piece, and it was really a gentleman's friendship as light as water.

So with such a will, it should be able to solve the matter that Tomoko Yamashita yelled at just now, he just wants to give the old man a peace of mind, seeing that the dean has already called the unrelenting couple to discuss in private, only to breathe a sigh of relief, Hong Qiaoyun is familiar with him: "Annoying, I also want to be just a simple artist, but there is society, family, interpersonal relationships, and there are always all kinds of mundane affairs, right? It is impossible to be as detached as living in seclusion on the mountain." ā€

Shi Jianren nodded helplessly, and occasionally raised his eyes to look over there, obviously not so easy to calm down, as if he had started arguing again.

Ji Ruotang gently probed to observe and listen to Hong Qiaoyun's words, as if trying to relax himself.

Ji Ruqing looked at his watch and said a few words to the assistant next to him, and the host came to the stage and stood behind the podium with a very international style: "Please take your seats, there will be a brief speech on the memorial service of the calligraphy artist Mr. Wang Runan......

Shi Jianren and Hong Qiaoyun stood side by side. Ji Ruotang took his mother and sat on several rows of seats. Dozens of chairs. The calligraphy exhibition is not ticketed, and the location is in the main business district, and the promotional posters have been posted for a few days before, so there are still a lot of calligraphy lovers who walk in.

Ji Ruqing does look at his watch frequently: "Just look at this ceremony, and then our Qingtang Group will set up a calligraphy bonus to the Calligraphers Association and the Academy of Fine Arts, and then I will go back to the company for a meeting immediately." It's okay to hand it over to you, right?"

Shi Jianren looked at the girl, and the female high school student looked up arrogantly, but couldn't help laughing: "I'm also going to write calligraphy!"

Hong Qiaoyun warmly invited: "No problem, no problem, go to my studio to play......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the dean walking up to the stage with an envelope with a twitching expression, and stood behind the stage under the care of the host: "Well, I was supposed to give a speech about Professor Wang's life, but there is an extra thing that I would like you to witness a little bit......" As he spoke, he took out a small card the size of a business card from the envelope and gestured to the bottom: "This is Professor Wang Runan's will just brought by the staff of the Municipal Notary Office." Here he mentions that he has divided his estate into two parts, one is personal bank property......"

The gray uniforms turned out to be notaries at the notary office. One of the women held up the envelope in her hand as the dean spoke, tore open the outer seal in front of her face, and shook out a red bank passbook from the inside, but it was sealed with a plastic sleeve.

It was obvious that Wang Xiting and his wife had just sat down, and stood again, as if they wanted to go over and get the passbook immediately, and the female notary hurriedly put it back vigilantly, and the couple's eyes almost never left, as if they were afraid of being dropped!

The dean spoke into the microphone: "Please wait for me to finish, the other part is the collection of more than 7,400 books in the old professor's house now." Another male notary showed a long list of books, and the head of the department gave Shi Jianren a twitch at this time, describing the mess in Lao Wang's house: "All the books have been turned into a mess, in fact, they are all worthless modern and ordinary documents...... and lowered his voice: "I guess I am looking for this passbook." ā€

He shook his head as he spoke.

The dean also shook his head a little: "The heir of the original will is Mr. Shi Jianren, who was present with us......"

What?

Shi Jianren and Hong Qiaoyun both looked at each other with a little surprised expression, Lao Wang actually left the inheritance to Shi Jianren instead of his own children?

It's kind of incredible, right?

No wonder when the notary first arrived, Wang Xiting and his wife looked at this side several times with anger on their faces, and the dean continued to show the card in his hand: "But Professor Wang wrote very clearly here, if his children have inheritance claims, then the two parts of the inheritance just now will be preferred by Mr. Shi." ā€

Indeed, just now everyone was looking at Wang Runan's calligraphy, and now those sitting in front can clearly see that the small card is written with such a will, and the calligraphers can tell that it is Wang Runan's handwriting.

I think the calligrapher's will can be used as a work.

Hong Qiaoyun laughed at the acquaintance again: "Yo, it seems that you may really be the illegitimate son of the old king next door, he is so good to you!"

Shi Jianren didn't understand this stalk, and scratched his head a little to become the center of his gaze, it was obvious that the dean pointed the card at him, and when he spoke, Wang Xiting and his wife's hateful gaze, and the eyes of others full of envy and curiosity all focused on this side, so everyone saw Shi Jianren standing up helplessly: "Okay, thank you Mr. Wang for your love, can you only choose one?" With his words, the nervous couple jumped up, and the dean nodded with a smile: " It can only be the same, and of course you can also renounce the inheritance, right, notary?"

The expressionless notary nodded.

Shi Jianren didn't think about it: "Okay, I'll choose books." ā€

The audience was really quiet.

Just now, almost everyone saw that the couple was desperate to compete for calligraphy works to Japan, and they were so impatient in the face of bank passbooks, thinking that this old gentleman would definitely leave a lot of inheritance, and they were all calligraphers with status in Japan.

Many people looked at this young man who knew the old man's calligraphy well, it seems that he is indeed a very familiar good friend, and it is also a matter of expectation for him to get the inheritance, although some people may be a little jealous or red-eyed, but it is better than letting those two Japanese devils take it!

But is this guy brainbroken?

Ji Ruotang knew better, she had heard the couple say that they seemed to have an inheritance of more than three million, and at this moment she was completely stunned to look at the figure who stood up and sat down lazily.

There is a saying that the so-called loyalty is only because the bargaining chips for betrayal are not enough.

For a guy who still has to worry about twenty yuan an hour's employment fee with himself, in the face of knowing that he has an inheritance of more than three million, he actually chooses books?

And just now the head of the department said that it is a worthless ordinary literature book!

A female high school student who has seen a lot of large amounts of property doesn't know how she will react when she is faced with more than 3 million at her fingertips, so he gives up so lazily?

The seventeen-year-old girl was stunned!

Hong Qiaoyun was not surprised, leaning on the back of the chair with a smile on his face and looking at his friend, that kind of pride was overflowing, as if he wanted to say loudly to everyone that he knew that this was Shi Jianren's choice, and he would definitely know it if he wanted to come to Lao Wang!

Ji Ruqing felt her daughter's whole body stiff, she was also a little surprised, gently pulled her daughter, and heard Ji Ruotang say that the amount was equally unbelievable.

I didn't expect this old gentleman to be so rich!

Three million dollars in the nineties is already a lot of money!

Almost everyone heard the "Japanese couple" let out a cheer!

Tomoko Yamashita couldn't wait to jump up and grab the bank passbook from the female notary's hand!

The female notary had an ugly expression and asked her to sign the form in her hand and handed over the envelope.

But in an instant, the woman over there hurriedly opened the passbook and immediately let out a wail: "More than 30,000 yuan? Why is it only more than 30,000 yuan!"

For some reason, almost everyone was a little happy when they heard her cry, and some even took the lead in applauding!

Deserve!

Well, is more than 30,000 yuan enough for round-trip air tickets and travel expenses to Japan?

Shi Jianren didn't have any expression, just watched the dean take out a folded piece of paper from the envelope and unfold it: "Ah Ren and my friend, thank you......"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )