"Yes, but he also has a business on the surface, few people in your family know what he does, but they know that his business is very big, and he has broken out of the sky in the United States, in fact, if you think about it carefully, Shaolong was twenty-seven years old when he left the Wenren family, and he had almost nothing at that time, how easy is it to build a business empire from scratch? It's not that you can do it if you have the ability......"

Hearing this, although Zhou Jian was surprised, he was not surprised, what he said in the late autumn was right, starting a business is not easy, those who have been turned into business ghosts, and those who have become self-made people who have become the world's richest people for more than ten years will either appear in the movie, or they are really God's favorites who combine ambition, ability, perseverance, luck and one.

Wenren Shaolong may have ambition, talent, and perseverance, but he may not have that kind of luck, and he may not be able to catch the opportunity.

Zhou Jian guessed that Wenren Shaolong joined the American mafia with his ancient martial arts background, and then relied on his strength to win a place in the mafia with years of hard work, and then set up his own door and gradually created such a huge force, and his entrepreneurial road may be full of hardships, bloodshed and killing.

The four of them came to the backyard all the time, and then Wanqiu said: "Yang Tian, you take this gentleman to the rest of the villa, I have something to say to Huiyin." "Yes, ma'am. Yang Tian looked at Zhou Jian as he spoke, signaling that the two could go.

Zhou Jian shrugged his shoulders, he estimated that the late autumn of the curtain was going to talk about the same topic about the inheritance, and he didn't want to let himself know, of course, he was not interested in Wenren Shaolong's inheritance at all, and it didn't matter if he listened to it or not.

was about to go over with Yang Tian, but Wen Ren Huiyin said, "Aunt Dusk, don't you have anything Feng that you can't say in front of Ah Jian?"

Mu Wanqiu was slightly stunned, touching the burning gaze of Wenren Huiyin, she sighed secretly in her heart, in her opinion, the relationship between nineteen-year-old children really can't stand the test of money and time, and at this time, with Huiyin's unreserved trust in that man, I'm afraid that as long as this man has a little scheming, it will be easy to deceive Huiyin's loss of both people and money. Taking a step back, even if this man will not abandon Huiyin, he may not necessarily choose to be with her because he likes Huiyin, it is likely that it is for this large inheritance, in this case, their marriage must not be happy at all.

However, although the curtain Wanqiu didn't like Zhou Jian, she didn't show anything, of course she understood the truth of intimacy, in the eyes of Huiyin at this time, this man was her boyfriend and the closest person, and she was just a bad woman who killed her mother, she was already good at calling herself an aunt, if she said bad things about that man in front of her, then the consequences could be imagined.

So Mu Wanqiu smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just about some heartfelt words that your father said to you before he died, but it's okay to wait and say." ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Zhou Jian with a smile again, "It's Huiyin's boyfriend, right?, what's your name?"

"Aunt Mu, my name is Zhou Jian. Zhou Jian replied politely, as if he had never noticed the hostility towards him at all.

"Hehe, how did you and Huiyin meet?"

"We were high school classmates. ”

"Oh so" The impression of Zhou Jian in the late autumn of the curtain dropped a few points, and for the children of the Wenren family, the love affair developed by the school was almost without exception.

"What do your parents do?" asked Mu Wanqiu again.

"My parents run clinics. ”

"Oh, hehe, being a doctor is a good profession. 、。 Mu Wanqiu said with a smile, although her smile was very kind, but she was dissatisfied with Zhou Jian in her heart, Zhou Jian was too ordinary. The only thing that is passable is the appearance, but the dubbing Huiyin is also a little inferior, she doesn't know what Huiyin likes about this kid, in fact, it's okay to be ordinary, what the late autumn is most afraid of is that Zhou Jian has a problem with his character, especially Huiyin still trusts him so much......

Because Zhou Jian was present, the late autumn skipped about the inheritance, and just talked about some unnutritious things about Wenren Huiyin's school life. Zhou Jian also knew in his heart that this "future mother-in-law" didn't like him very much, so he didn't take the initiative to say anything to the late autumn, and followed behind a few people very casually.

The late autumn of the curtain took Zhou Jian and Wenren Huiyin to the mourning hall, and as soon as the door opened, you could see a room of mourners, most of them were Americans, mostly middle-aged men, all of whom were wearing black sè dresses without exception, and xiōng with white huā at the mouth.

When the late autumn brought Zhou Jian and Wenren Huiyin in, the eyes of a room of people converged, and some of them obviously had a faint hostility in their eyes.

Zhou Jian can probably imagine what their hostility comes from, judging from the attire and age of these people, it is estimated that most of them followed Wenren Shaolong to fight the country at that time, and now Wenren Shaolong is dead, so it directly involves the issue of benefit distribution. If it is a regular company, then naturally it is not said, except for the shares of those partners and the elders of the Kai Dynasty, the remaining part of Wenren Shaolong is naturally according to his will, and whoever the will says is who's, but now it is **, it is difficult to say, there are many assets that are not on the books, and the will is not protected by the law, and even if it is protected, the people present may not take the law into account.

The whole mourning hall is solemnly arranged, in the middle of the mourning hall is the remains of Wenren Shaolong and the spirit card, a room of mourners have already known the identity of Wenren Huiyin from the late autumn ten minutes ago, they looked at Huiyin at this time, no one spoke, no one greeted Wenren Huiyin, the whole room was quiet.

Being watched by so many people, especially with a lot of unkind eyes, Wenren Huiyin also felt some pressure, and then Wanqiu said: "Huiyin, go and put a stick of incense on your father." ”

"Well, good. ”

Wenren Huiyin took the incense from Yang Tian, and was about to go to the incense, when a man in black who was close to the spirit case stood up, he glanced at Wenren Huiyin, and said in very proficient Chinese: "According to the rules of Huaxia, lighting this incense and putting it in the incense burner is equivalent to recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors?"

Wen Renhuiyin's movements froze, and when she came to this mourning hall, of course she also felt the hostility of these people, she glanced at the man, the person who was responsible was a Chinese, but he spoke Chinese with some accents, maybe he hadn't used it for a long time, maybe he grew up in the United States at all. Wenren Huiyin didn't speak, because she knew that it was useless for her to say, and these people wouldn't listen to what she said at all.

Mu Wanqiu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yang, what do you want to say?"

The man named Wang Yang sneered, "If I remember correctly, when Wenren Shaolong was driven out of his family like a dog and came to the United States alone to work hard, it was our brothers who laid the foundation with him, and now, Wenren Shaolong is dead, and his daughter remembers to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors?

Mu Wanqiu snorted coldly, "Speaking of which, are you just worried about the inheritance, are you anxious?"

I will publish the will, but not now, Wang Yang, you must not forget your identity! You are just a beggar brought back by Shaolong in the slums of Los Angeles! If it were not for Shaolong, you would still be living like a dog in the slums, now, you get out of the way!"

Because of the anger in his heart, Mu Wanqiu coughed violently after saying this, Yang Ya hurriedly went over and handed over the handkerchief, and at the same time was afraid to pat Mu Wanqiu's back, and said with concern: "Madam, you ..............."

Late autumn waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have a car.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and finally he retreated with a cold snort, and he retreated behind a white man, as if the white man was looking at the horse.

The white man had been looking at Wen Ren Huiyin and Mu Wanqiu at this time, with a smile on his face, he was an authentic American, with thick golden curly hair, dark blue eyes, a tall nose, and a height of more than one meter eighty-five.

Mu Wanqiu naturally felt the other party's gaze, and said coldly: "Mr. Siegel, do you have any questions?"

Siegel spread his hands and said in English, "I have no problem, Miss Wenren, please." ”

In the gang created by Wenren Shaolong, Siegel is the second person, he joined the American mafia earlier than Wenren Shaolong, the two were a cooperative relationship at the beginning, and later Wenren Shaolong relied on the ancient martial arts strength of the ground level and decisive killing several times in the gang to turn the tide, and slowly became the boss of the gang, and Siegel retreated to second, and the voice of the late autumn in the gang was not as good as Siegel, for this person, she always had something to fear.

Mu Wanqiu glanced at Siegel deeply, and whispered to Huiyin: "Incense, Huiyin, if possible, call your father, it's not that Shaolong doesn't want to contact you all these years, but he feels that he has no qualifications and no face to contact you." ”

"Well, I know. Wen Ren Huiyin sighed, she would come to the United States this time to worship her father, and secondly, to accompany Zhou Jian, she didn't want to come to the mourning hall but encounter such a thing.

When smelling the sound of Huiyin and going to incense, Zhou Jian always folded his arms in front of Xiōng, watching the people around him coldly. Of course, the inheritance left by Wenren Shaolong is considerable, but Zhou Jian also has the mentality that he can get the best, and it is not uncommon to get it, everything depends on Huiyin's decision, if these people are in order, forget it, if they dare to make some crooked ways, he doesn't mind bringing a few back to the metal cocoon, burning them as energy, and he doesn't even need to hide his identity to deal with this guy, because these guys are ordinary people after putting aside the gun, and it is more than enough to take out the strength of the human level or the set of national skills learned from the butcher A Jun. ！。