"This is the property transfer agreement, look at it, no problem just sign it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" A man in a crisp suit handed Xie Xiaolou a stack of papers.

Xie Xiaolou had a headache just by seeing the large stack of documents, so he pretended to flip through it roughly, and then signed the name on the page of the transferee at the end of the agreement.

"Lawyer He, I won't tell you, I can't understand much of these words, so you can do what Brother Zhang wants." Xie Xiaolou knew that this kind of thing couldn't be pretended, so he simply confessed to the man in front of him.

The man in the suit is called He Hui, Zhang Qiufu's personal lawyer, and now he is also the head of a law firm, although he is also very strange why Zhang Qiufu wants to give all his property to the hairy boy in front of him, and it seems that this kid is not outstanding, but his professionalism still makes him suppress his curiosity and does not ask much.

"Mr. Zhang took good care of me before his death, if he hadn't been promoted, I would still be calling in those so-called law firms to collect debts." Nowadays, many law firms are in the nature of corporate operations, and only 20% of the cases actually involve litigation, and most of the rest are recruited by young people who have just entered the society, and they take a telephone list every day to collect debts.

If you want to really get in touch with the lawsuit, in addition to having a lawyer's qualification certificate, the most important thing is someone to recommend, He will inadvertently help Zhang Qiufu solve a legal dispute, which is appreciated by Zhang Qiufu, digging up his company's business, and then He will rely on his own ability to become independent, but Zhang Qiufu's kindness he has always remembered.

"Well, then I'll trouble you." Xie Xiaolou didn't know what to say.

He Hui glanced at the agreement, and then handed over a few more documents, probably some property transfer agreements for Xie Xiaolou to sign.

"Mr. Zhang's brother, that is, my friend, I see that you are not very old, as for what is the relationship between you and Mr. Zhang, I will not ask, if you have any problems in the future, you can find me directly, Mr. Zhang can't help before his death, I hope you can ・・・・・・ now" He Hui said and sighed, "I will arrange Mr. Zhang's funeral, if you have time, come and go." ”

When Xie Xiaolou left Yunnan, he was still cheeky and asked Bai Moqi to help transport Zhang Qiufu's body back to Changsha, so that he could return to his hometown.

"Well, it is estimated that the body will arrive in two days, and it will be hard Brother He then."

"Okay, now Mr. Zhang's car, house, deposit and company are all in your name, and the rest is easy to say, ・・・・・・what about this company," He Hui thought for a while, "I will find a few professional managers to help take care of it, what do you think?" ”

Where does Xie Xiaolou know how to take care of the company, if He will say that he will sell the company, he has no opinion, but after all, this is Zhang Qiufu's hard work, and it still doesn't feel very good, at this moment, He will say that he will arrange someone to take care of it, naturally it is better.

"Anyway, I don't understand any of this, so I'll listen to you, Brother He." Xie Xiaolou smiled wryly.

He Hui nodded and packed up the documents: "I still have some things, so I won't accompany Brother Xie, call me if you have any questions." After saying hello, he said hello to Xie Xiaolou and left.

It is said that pies will not fall from the sky, but this big piece of pie fell and smashed Xie Xiaolou to death, and the poor boy who was originally destitute suddenly had such a large amount of property, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"If only my mother were still around." Xie Xiaolou silently thought of Liu Yun, if Liu Yun was still alive, so much money would not be able to cure her illness, and if Xie Xiaoyu was a normal person, she could also go to a good university and glorify her ancestors in the future, but now ・・・・・・ tens of millions of wealth are just numbers in Xie Xiaolou's opinion.

As soon as Xie Xiaolou came back, he came to see Wang Xiaoli, and then told her about Zhang Qiufu's situation, Wang Xiaoli knew that Zhang Qiufu had returned to Yinsi, so he naturally no longer had a love for the world, so Xie Xiaolou turned into psychic magic and re-entered reincarnation, I only hope that the underworld can meet Zhang Qiufu.

Then Xie Xiaolou ran to the basement and found that there was nothing unusual about the corpse stored in the cabinet, so he contacted Lawyer He to deal with Zhang Qiufu's property.

He was not used to being served, so he dismissed all the servants in Zhang Qiufu's villa, but living in such a big house alone is indeed a bit empty, and he plans to go back to Phoenix the next day to take Xie Xiaoyu over.

After dinner, Xie Xiaolou was satisfied and lay in Zhang Qiufu's bedroom, sleeping in this kind of luxurious bed for the first time, it was wide and soft, and there was a fragrance on the quilt, I don't know if it was because of the bed or because I was too tired, I didn't lie down for long Xie Xiaolou fell asleep.

Xie Xiaolou had a dream, dreaming that he inexplicably walked into a temple, he was not a person who believed in Buddhism, but since he came, it was better to go to the pillar incense, just thought of this, he found that he held a high incense in his hand inexplicably, and then he walked into the hall quickly, which was empty, only a golden Buddha statue was placed in front of him.

Xie Xiaolou didn't know what kind of Buddha it was, in his opinion, those Buddhas all looked the same, this golden Buddha looked majestic, and his body exuded a peaceful and solemn atmosphere, even Xie Xiaolou felt that his heart had changed for a while, and many mortal worlds were left behind one by one, and the whole person's heart instantly became clear and bright.

He hurriedly lit the incense, knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, bowed respectfully, and said silently in his heart: Please Buddha bless me Xie Xiaolou and the surrounding relatives and friends with a safe life, no disasters and no difficulties...

Xie Xiaolou was concentrating on worshipping, when suddenly a gust of wind hung in the temple, the surrounding doors and windows were closed, and a red light curtain appeared in the main hall.

"People in the Yin and Yang realm, refining corpses and raising ghosts, still want to beg the Buddha for blessing?"

Then there was a thunderous sound.

This sudden change shocked Xie Xiaolou's heart, he hurriedly raised his head, but the golden Buddha statue that was still majestic just now turned into a King Kong statue with three sides and six arms, eyebrows and eyebrows, and angry hair!

At the same time, Xie Xiaolou suddenly felt that his hand was slippery and greasy, and then he found that the pillar of high incense he was holding had somehow turned into a poisonous snake with a black body and a letter like fire, staring at him viciously with his mouth wide open!

"Ahh This scene frightened Xie Xiaolou and hurriedly shook off the things in his hand.

"Whew~"

Xie Xiaolou suddenly opened his eyes and found that it was just a nightmare just now, but he was still frightened, and hurriedly kicked and sat up.

"Damn, how can you have such strange dreams." It took Xie Xiaolou a long time to stabilize his mind, got up and walked to the bed, ready to smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock.

He touched a few drops of sweat on his forehead, took a puff of the cigarette to his mouth, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and suddenly felt that his whole body was relaxed.

It's just that when he casually looked out of the window, the muscles that had just relaxed immediately tensed up again, because he saw a figure standing upright downstairs in the villa!