Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fraudulent Death

Wen Erfan was lying on the sofa drinking fruit tea, looking at Wen Shuyu with a slightly solemn expression with a disapproving look, and said, "If she wants, give it to her~"

"And what do you do?" He was worried about the future of this little niece.

Although she is free from the obligations she should fulfill as a gentle ervan, what about her future life? How is it planned?

"Uncle Thirteen, do you want to hear my opinion?" Wen Erfan winked at her playfully and adjusted his posture.

Wen Shuyu raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said, "Let's hear it." ”

Talking about business, Wen Erfan immediately sat up, put down the crystal teacup in his hand, and said: "My share is too small to worry you, what is really worth worrying about is your position." ”

She paused, and then continued: "Wen Liang's goal should be to get the Nanwen clan, then his next target is likely to be you, you are a big guy with fifty percent of the shares!" ”

"So what? My only heir is you, and then you are offline now, and I don't have a wife and children, so it's too late for me to get married and have children! It's still October to get pregnant! Wen Shuyu couldn't stop complaining, he was really unwilling to give away the hard-earned country like this.

"Na, you start making a will now, let Ming Jing inherit 50% of your shares, and then Ming Jing will make a will again, and the shares will be automatically transferred to you after an accident, if an accident happens again, you will automatically transfer the shares back to Mingxi, and Mingxi will transfer them back to you if they can't do it again, and the two of us will use three identities to transfer this 50% of the shares back and forth, seal the gentle road, and then blow up their group of ill-intentioned people!"

Mingjing's ashes are still in the Nanwen clan without a name, and Wen Erfan's favor is to make her a person from the Nanwen clan in her name, after all, she also helped her find her murderer before.

"You made me a little dizzy like this, I transferred it to Mingjing, it means that I hung up, how can Mingxi turn it back to me?" Wen Shuyu has a lot of fun in the mall, but he is really not as good at this kind of crooked way as Wen Erfan.

"It's only a matter of time before you are targeted by Wen Liang, the thirty-fourth plan - the bitter meat plan, arrange the aftermath, and you can start it." It is better to fake death than to be killed, this is the dry goods summed up by Wen Erfan's experience of being hurt many times.

"You're going to let me fake my death with you? How embarrassing that is! "A dead person, suddenly resurrected, always feels that something is wrong.

"Or else? It's more dangerous for you to pretend to be sick, give you fake medicine and poison every minute, if you don't die, you have to die, it's better to cheat death, and then you secretly instruct me as Mingjing how to maintain the operation of the consortium, and then I will cheat death again and return it to you, the one to Mingxi is the last time, and I may really die if there is an accident that time, anyway, as soon as you encounter danger, you will cheat to death, take advantage of the time to cheat death to fall in love and become a family, perfect! Wen Erfan couldn't help but praise his plan, although it was shameful but useful, it would be different to die a few more times.

Wen Shuyu understood what she meant, although this move was shameless, but not only could he save his life but also see the true face of some people, he nodded in agreement, and said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's arrange the future for ourselves today!" ”

The corners of Wen Erfan's mouth lifted a sly arc, and said, "Hehe, it must be arranged!" ”

Faking his own death is a kind of technical work, jumping off a building to see the body, and hanging himself after taking poison, he can't be as lucky as Wen Erfan to run into a chemical truck, and he can be lucky to survive after being poisoned.

It was night, the sea breeze was sad, cold to the bone, and he wanted to return, Wen Shuyu looked at the endless sea in front of him with some frustration, he took a few steps forward, looked down at the black reef under the cliff, and suddenly his brain was dizzy, and he only now found that he was a little afraid of heights.

He glanced back at his beloved luxury car reluctantly, couldn't help but sigh faintly, walked to the side of the car, opened the door and sighed again, slowly took out all his documents from his pocket and threw them into the car.

In order to leave a way back for his return, he can't burn himself to death in a fire, and the drunk driving car falls off the cliff into the sea, and the body is gone, but you can still do it, and then leave everyone with suspense, whether you are eaten by underwater creatures or drift to which nameless island you can't come back, it's up to your imagination!

Wen Xuan took two ice bricks of different sizes, trotted all the way over, and said, "Chairman, what you want!" ”

Wen Shuyu hurriedly reached out and took the small ice brick first, pressed it on the brake, and then took the large ice brick and pressed it on the accelerator pedal, he glanced at his watch, and expected to start the car in two minutes.

"Chairman, when will you come back when you die this time?"

"What makes me a little sad when you ask me! It's hard to say about the resurrection of the corpse......" Wen Shuyu glanced at him gloomily, the first time he did this kind of thing, he was inevitably a little apprehensive in his heart.

Di Di ~

The mobile phone rang suddenly, startling Wen Shuyu and Wen Xuan, who were weak-hearted, and looked at it when they saw that it was Wen Erfan's call.

"What?!" After the phone was connected, Wen Shuyu asked angrily.

"Are you dead?" Wen Erfan asked lazily.

"Almost!" Didn't answer angrily.

"Hurry up, I ordered a large plate of chicken, waiting for you to come back and eat it!"

"It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and you're still eating a big plate of chicken?" It's been such a time, and her appetite is so good.

"Oh, the living dead only hunt at night!" She said eloquently.

“……”

"Do you want to eat?" Grinding and chirping, she eats herself if she doesn't eat it.

"Give me twenty minutes." It takes fifteen minutes to drive back from here, and the remaining five minutes are spent watching the extravagant spectacle of luxury cars flying over the cliffs.

“OK!”

After that, he hung up the phone, Wen Shuyu tilted his head and glanced at the ice bricks on the pedal, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, plugged in the key, and started the vehicle......

Watching the car worth tens of millions fly off the cliff and sink into the sea, Wen Shuyu looked at Wen Xuan with a heartache on his face, and said, "You just treat this car as yours, and then brew this sadness, you know?" ”

"Okay, Chairman!" This is indeed a sad thing, Wen Xuan slowly lowered his head.

"Eh, now there is no chairman here, you can call me Brother Shuyu!" Wen Shuyu sighed and said.

"Huh? Tree, tree, tree? Wen Xuan's eyes widened and he looked at him incredulously, it seemed inappropriate to call his boss brothers.

"Let's go, go back and eat a big plate of chicken!" Wen Shuyu patted Wen Xuan's shoulder, pursed his lips, and said heavily.

One second he was still the chairman worth tens of billions, and the next second he became Brother Shuyu who was unknown and ate a large plate of chicken, and the life of a rich person is so full of variables......

"It is expected that at one o'clock in the morning last night, Wen Shuyu (34 years old), chairman of the South Wen consortium, flew from a 30-meter-high cliff to the sea, according to the investigation, he had drunk with his subordinates that night, and then drove away alone, and is currently judged to be drunk driving, and no body was found after a professional search on the seabed, and his life and death are unknown......"

As soon as this report came out, it once again shocked everyone's infinite reverie, because Wen Erfan had only passed away for a month, Wen Shuyu had an accident again, and some people guessed that it was hype? Or does someone buy homicide?

In addition to such conjectures, there are also 18 forbidden ethical dramas with sudden changes in painting style, and then step by step from ethical dramas to the fan circle......

"Miss Nine just died, and he was drunk and had an accident, could his original intention be to martyrdom?"

"Miss Nine and Mr. Bai Yan of the Dongbai clan have never been officially engaged, could it be that he is the one who is in the way?"

"Miss Nine disappeared for a few months before, did she go to give birth?"

"In a few days, will there be a drama where the illegitimate son of Miss Nine and Chairman Wen will come back to inherit the family property?"

"So President Bai Yan is green?"

"Nonsense, it's hard to know that the child belongs to President Bai!"

"Then the question is, who did Miss Nine like the most during her lifetime?"

"Chairman Wen or President Bai, who is more handsome?"

"I voted for Chairman Wen, and I like this kind of uncle with a mixed-race appearance and a gentle demeanor!"

"I am the president of Toubai, and the boss is mighty!"

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From martyrdom to ethical dramas, to appearance voting, Wen Shuyu saw these borderless reports and the terrible brains of netizens as soon as he woke up, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Wen Erfan instead swiped the comments of netizens with interest, laughing wildly, and she also wanted to know who was better-looking.

Seeing that netizens were so enthusiastic about the appearance of voting, a bold idea suddenly came to her, she registered an account anonymously, and began to encourage netizens, pulling Jian Ji and Cauchy into the voting candidates.

Moreover, they also gave them a nice name: the combination of "middle-aged and elderly people"!

Pattern: Cauchy (19 years old)

Middle: Jian Jian (25 years old), Bai Yan (28 years old)

Elderly: Wen Shuyu (34 years old)

"Wonfan, why are you so bored?" Wen Shuyu appeared behind her at some point, bowed slightly, and watched her fingers very busy operating the trend of public opinion.

"This is the quality that a dead person should have, if you want to reduce the attention of the incident, you have to use another interesting thing to attract everyone's attention and become the latest hot search!" Her keen sense of smell for hot news is reflected here, and if she doesn't want to be noticed, she will extract relevant media gossip to amplify the heat of discussion.

This kind of entertainment voting and discussion usually lasts for a while, after all, the life and death of the chaebol is not important to ordinary people, and gossip is deeply popular.

Wen Shuyu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, this girl couldn't control it at all, and she was growing savagely.

said that he would reply to himself within three days, and on the third day, he received the news that Wen Shuyu had an accident, and Wen Erya was very surprised by this news.

Does he even want to give himself to himself, and he doesn't want to commit suicide?

Fifteen days after the death of a member of the family, the Nam Win family will take care of all the affairs of the living life, and if there is a will, it will be executed according to the will.

After staying up to the fifteenth day, Wen Erya was summoned to the conference room by the board of directors, unscrewed the bottled mineral water on the table with a gloomy face, and drank the water in one go, feeling extremely depressed in her heart.

At this time, the people of the lawyer team walked into the conference room in groups, although it is not 100% sure whether Wen Shuyu is dead, but it has also been included in the missing person, and now it is planned to announce Wen Shuyu's will in advance, and the consortium cannot stop operating because of him.

I didn't expect Wen Shuyu to make a will, so who is the successor?

Wen Erya recalled it all in her brain, she didn't know anything about this man......