Chapter 3: The Richest Dog of All Time

Does begging for mercy work?

Useless!

Is it useful to weep bitterly and repent?

It's useless!

Fang Yuan was carried up the mountain by several black-clothed people, Fang Yuan's heart was like ashes at this time, and his mood was like going to the execution ground.

From afar, two figures, one old and one young, looking at Fang Yuan.

The crane-haired old man wears a black cardigan Tang shirt, with five elements of totems at the cuffs, and the five elements are integrated into the Tang costume, which represents a certain binding force on the wearer, which means that he follows the laws of nature and does not blindly act nonsense, which is also in line with the identity of the crane-haired old man. The lower body is ordinary black trousers, white socks and black old cloth shoes, and this body is dressed like the master of the mansion during the Republic of China.

Accompanying the old man was a blonde and blue-eyed young girl, the girl had a slender figure, her long golden wavy hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, her skin was fair, her blue eyes were curved eyelashes, her deep eye sockets were high and her nose bridge was high, and her black tight-fitting professional suit wrapped her angry body.

The girl's gaze at Fang Yuan always had a trace of imperceptible coldness, but it was covered by black-rimmed glasses.

"Uncle De, this is the second in line of succession chosen by Ms. Du?" The girl snorted disdainfully.

Uncle De is the crane-haired old man.

Uncle De always had a kind smile on his face: "That's right, Helen! ”

"Look at this guy, he doesn't have a bit of gentlemanly demeanor, let alone any aristocratic temperament, looking at the stall he is wearing, he has no beauty at all, and his face is full of panic, I really doubt how Ms. Du's vision for choosing an heir can be so low." Helen, the young girl, said coldly.

Helen's first impression of Fang Yuan was very poor.

"There is an old Chinese saying that the road knows the horsepower, and the people will see the hearts of the people for a long time. I've been in contact with Fang Yuan a few times, and it's still very good, he's just an ordinary person now, you can't be too demanding, and it's precisely because of this that I invited you to teach him, Helen, you are the chief ceremonial officer of the British royal family, I think you will definitely be able to do this job. Uncle De said patiently.

Helen shook her head, "No, no, Uncle De, the aristocratic temperament cannot be cultivated, but is innate, this guy has no talent at all, for such a person who lacks talent, I feel that my future work is simply a waste of time, Uncle De, if I refuse this job now, is it okay?" ”

Uncle De spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed, "The contract has been signed." Unless you can pay a penalty of 30 million euros immediately. ”

Helen's eyes were a little more resentful, why did she end up with such a job? Although she is well paid, the difficulty factor is too high.

Uncle De's smile became more and more charitable.

"A few big brothers, I really haven't done anything harmful...... Fang Yuan, who was put up, snorted and cried, looking extremely embarrassed, and now he regrets and hates in his heart! I knew that I wouldn't have taken a luxury car to show off, and vanity was a problem!

Several black-clothed people ignored Fang Yuan, and forcibly erected Fang Yuan in front of a tombstone, with only a few lines of vigorous words on the simple tombstone, "The tomb of Fu Du Wenshan and his wife Du Lina." ”

Sure enough, this is to be beheaded at the grave, to pay tribute to the souls of the dead!

I haven't become rich yet, this world is still beautiful, and I haven't lived enough! I have to say goodbye to this world at a young age, and my mother has to be filial, and I haven't had a wife and daughter-in-law to have a baby, and it is impossible to sing "the most beautiful but the sunset is red" with my wife. Fang Yuan thought of this, the regret in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a loss and a wrong. The tears fell more often, and in the end, they cried directly.

"Where the hell did this slug come from? Is it so exaggerated? Is it his own mother who died? ”

"That's it, I guess I'm here to cheat the inheritance."

"Look at his poor and sour appearance, not to mention changing his clothes, and pretending to be a filial son doesn't look like him at all."

"Powerful acting skills! This crying is much more real. This kid can't be Mrs. Du's illegitimate child, right? ”

"When you say that, it's a bit like that!"

……

A few brightly dressed young people took two steps back in the direction of Fang Yuan with some disgust, for fear that the poor disease on this guy's body would be transmitted to him.

This guy's performance is so hard, it feels like the discipline is shattered.

"Fang Yuan! If Ms. Du has a spirit in the sky, she will definitely be moved, you take it first, control your emotions, we have more important things to do! At this time, Uncle De walked up directly, patted Fang Yuan's shoulder, and said comfortingly.

Helen looked at Fang Yuan with disdain, looking at it from a distance, she couldn't look at it, she looked at it from a close distance, she couldn't look down on it, it was disgusting, it was snot, right? There are also tears, and there seems to be yellow eye droppings in the corners of the eyes.

"De, Uncle De, what's going on?"

Seeing the acquaintance, Fang Yuan's heart relaxed, Uncle De was a respected old man, he had seen it a few times in Mrs. Du's old mansion before, he was very kind, I heard that it was Mrs. Du's housekeeper, Fang Yuan had evilly suspected that the two of them had a secret when they had something to hide.

Mrs. Du was met by Fang Yuan when he was volunteering at school to send warmth to the lonely and widowed elderly, and his designated object was Mrs. Du.

It was a very cute foreign little old lady, but her temperament was a little weird, and there was friction between the two at first, but Fang Yuan was extremely patient, reading to her, playing the piano, and even basking in the sun with her, but these are all business life, Fang Yuan's main job is to help Mrs. Du take care of a precious dog!

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, Fang Yuan's tears flowed again, but this time, it was sincere.

Fang Yuan and Mrs. Du have been together for a long time, and their feelings are naturally there, seeing Mrs. Du settle down, Fang Yuan's nose couldn't help but sour.

"Ms. Du didn't misread anyone, you are really a good boy!" Uncle De said with emotion.

At this time, a young man glanced at Fang Yuan with his eyes, and said obviously impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't cry here and pretend to be a mouse, who will you show it?" Uncle De, hurry up and announce the will, I still have something to do! ”

"That's it, if you want to make a show, go down to accompany Mrs. Du!"

A guy with glasses didn't speak, but he seemed to agree with what the others were saying.

"Xiao Sun, you can announce it!"

Uncle De looked at these guys one by one a little annoyed, and a burst of amazement swelled in his heart, now young people, there is no gratitude at all, just looking at their attitude, Uncle De's heart is very cold.

Sun Yidao bowed slightly, took out a black folder from his briefcase, and cleared his throat, "The will is written in Chinese, English and French, and it has unchangeable legal effect!" ”

"I, Du Lina, the executive director of Dusit Group, solemnly make this will in accordance with the relevant laws of China, under the witness of Zhao Wende (Uncle De) and Sun Yidao, and declare that this will is my only valid will so far. …… I declare that the property I dispose of in this Will is my personal property legally owned by me, and my Will is as follows:

All my property, including real estate, savings and all properties in my name, are owned by Jinbao who accompanied me in my last days! I have appointed Zhao Wende and Sun Yidao as my executors, and they will jointly unseal and publish this will after my death, and will be responsible for the inheritance of my estate! ”

I'm rubbing, this old lady Du is so rich, isn't she joking? Or is there a hidden camera?

Looking at Sun Yidao's solemn appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking, and everyone regretted it.

I knew that this old lady Du was a big financier, even if she had a bad temper at the beginning, no matter how hard she rushed herself, she would not leave, obediently, if the 100 billion euros were given to herself, wouldn't she send it?

Everyone who was invited to the funeral thought so, but there was only one exception, and that person was Fang Yuan.

Campbell?

How could it be?

"Jinbao? The stupid dog? Fang Yuan said incredulously.

This plot reversed too quickly.

The inheritance of hundreds of billions of euros is actually a dog.

That's right, Jinbao, it's a dog!

Thinking of the white purebred Samoyed, I don't know who gave the name, but it was actually called a cheesy "Jinbao", but now it seems that this name is really very forward-looking, this dog is really worthy of the name Jinbao.

Thinking of Jinbao, Fang Yuan also smiled bitterly, when he saw it for the first time, it sprinkled a soak of urine on his right leg, and then left leisurely, which made Fang Yuan very unkind to Jinbao.

However, it has to be said that since then, Jinbao has been far from being defended. This was an unprecedented breakthrough, after all, Jinbao would not approach anyone except Old Lady Du before. And Fang Yuan is the second.

Fang Yuan also summed up: Maybe it's because of that bubble of dog urine, I have the smell of dog urine on my body, so I won't be defenseless against myself, right?

Thinking about it, Jinbao didn't deal with himself before, but now that he has become a rich dog, it is estimated that he will look down on people even more, right? Fang Yuan suddenly felt that he was not as good as a dog!

What is the principle of heaven? The billionaire is actually a dog, what a special dog blood!

Is Campbell a dog?

What an international joke!

Everyone was stunned, they all wondered if their ears had heard something wrong, their eyes looked at Fang Yuan, from Fang Yuan's surprised expression, they knew that they had heard correctly, the inheritance of Mrs. Du's inheritance of 100 billion euros was really a dog!

"Uncle De, I need an explanation." Among the people who came and Mrs. Du once intersected, there was a handsome and sunny boy who stood up, his name was Hu Weifan.

Hu Weifan is an exchange student at Oxford University, with a solid family background, and he also used to be a youth volunteer of Mrs. Du, but he didn't get along well, and he couldn't stand Mrs. Du's temper after only three days, so he quit!

"That's right, Jinbao is indeed a dog, and it is Mrs. Du's favorite."

At this time, Hu Weifan's face was gloomy, because of his anger, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, jumping to the ground, and he was on the verge of outburst.

Hu Weifan felt that his intelligence and justice had been insulted.