Inside a dimly lit medieval castle, a soft red carpet is underfoot.

Zhang Jing looked back at the bodyguard and reminded, "The Montes family no longer exists."

"After yesterday's road attack, as a precaution, Miss Pei made a will, there are videos, lawyers, and witnesses," the strong bodyguard looked at Zhang Jing, "You are the beneficiary."

Zhang Jing's eyes widened in surprise and looked at Montes, whose eyes were slightly closed and his face was pale. Bey, I didn't expect her to make this choice.

"It's not a joke, is it?" Zhang Jing believed that there was reincarnation in the way of heaven, how could he be so lucky when he obviously killed so many people.

"I am one of the witnesses, the testament information is in the safe in Miss Pei's bedroom, and the password is Miss Pei's birthday + the name of the shop where you drank coffee for the first time."

After a long time, Zhang Jing accepted the reality that "good people don't live long, bad people live for 10,000 years".

"What's your name?" Zhang Jing looked at the strong bodyguard in front of him and asked.

"Jonathan. Rice," the middle-aged man introduced, "I'm also Bey's godfather."

Zhang nodded to Jonathan. Rice advised, "This matter is kept secret for now, I'm going to see who dances the most."

"You're going to get revenge, aren't you?" Jonathan. Rice asked.

Zhang Jing did not deny that whether it was good or not, he would avenge the fake princess.

"Revenge can be slow," Jonathan. Rice reminded Zhang Jing, "If you can't pay the inheritance tax, the property will be confiscated."

When it comes to inheritance tax, Zhang Jing chuckled in his heart, because the environment is different, and the inheritance tax in most European countries is frighteningly high. Chinese Net

"What is the tax rate?" Zhang Jing asked Jonathan. Rice.

"33%, about 2.5 billion euros."

Zhang Jing wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Can you avoid it?"

"I can't avoid it at all," Jonathan. "You can only receive a gift or inheritance from your spouse, which is tax-exempt, and you and Miss Pei are not married."

It's like giving an ordinary person a space shuttle, which really can't be played.

"How much time do I have to prepare?"

"Pay taxes by October 31 next year."

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he can't get a small goal of 25 euros now, but fortunately, there is still a lot of time, and if he can't do it, he can still ask Wen Li for help.

At the same time.

Montes. The news of Bey's death flew all over Ireland, the British Isle, Europe and the world.

Soon, people were boiling.

The Montes family holds nearly 97 per cent of Ireland's wool supply business, and 50 per cent in the British Isle.

Not only that, but there are 700,000 acres of land, including Jimmy. Harry used to live and work in all of Delu Town.

However, there is also a section that is very sober.

Think that a whale falls, and all things are born?

If you think about it too much, this matter has nothing to do with ordinary people, even if there are hundreds or thousands of pieces of land in 2,832 square kilometers.

Ordinary people can't rob the squires, barons, dukes, big business, bankers, and oligarchs.

These people are really happy.

Many of the gentry, in particular, lived in small scattered plots of land belonging to the Montes family.

As long as the yamen is auctioned publicly, there is a high probability that it can be auctioned.

Powerful dukes and big corporations, they set their sights on the larger single plots of land of the Montes family.

The oligarchs set their sights on the good lands with rich geographical conditions and historical heritage, such as rivers and Delu towns.

Glancing over, except for the already dead Montes. Bei, it seems that everyone is very happy.

Including Zhang Jing, as a beneficiary, participated in Montes. At Bei's funeral, I wanted to squeeze some tears out, but I couldn't do it.

Fortunately, it's raining, just throw away the umbrella and pretend to be paralyzed, others can't see it.

Alas, somewhat ruthless.

Then came the more cold-blooded thing.

A large group of clerks representing the yamen came to Montes. In front of Bey's grave.

Their target is the head of security at Bloodkeep and Montes. Bey's godfather, Jonathan in his forties, is physically strong. Rice.

"Jonathan. Mr. Rice."

The first middle-aged woman with short brown hair stated, "My name is Emma Watson, and from today onwards, we will take over and manage all the businesses of the Blood Castle and the Montes family;

The auction process will be launched within a month, and all proceeds will be handed over to the state treasury after deducting administrative costs."

Jonathan. Les didn't want to speak, so he took a step to the side, and Zhang Jing stood in front of the stage.

Emma Watson didn't know Zhang Jing, and when she looked at the other party's black eyes, she instinctively felt bad.

"On Zhang Jing," looking at Emma Watson, who represented the Yamen, Zhang Jing introduced himself, "the new heir of the Montes family."

The originally noisy space was instantly quiet.

Including several managers who were responsible for managing the assets of the Montes family, they all looked at Zhang Jing.

"What are you kidding?" Emma Watson asked incredulously, "The Montes family has no heirs at all..."

"Lady Emma," Jonathan. Rice reminded beside him, "Mr. Zhang Jing is Miss Pei's designated heir."

The Montes family has a small target fortune of more than 75 euros, and if it is confiscated, everyone can have a fat Christmas.

What's more, there are still many people waiting for "one whale falls, all things are born".

I never expected to kill a roadblock halfway!

Unwilling to fail, Emma Watson, who had short brown hair, asked angrily, "Could Mr. Zhang Jing have anything to do with Miss Pei's death?"

"Madam," Zhang Jing didn't expect the woman in front of her to lose her mind, and fought back on the spot, "You will receive a court summons, prepare to respond to the lawsuit."

Emma Watson was stunned and had nothing to say, and led people to turn away.

Sending away the yamen, Zhang Jing looked at the others.

Everyone was holding a black umbrella in their hands, wearing black suits and trousers, and the ladies were also dressed in black.

"Everyone," Zhang Jing's gaze swept over everyone, "The Montes family will not fall, your work will not be lost, manage the things in your hands, and we will get through this special period smoothly."

Zhang Jing's speech was to stabilize the morale of the army, and the group of people in front of him was responsible for managing all the properties of the Montes family, including wool purchase and processing, and land management.

There's even banking.

Of course, it's not a big problem if you don't speak, the Montes family has existed here for six generations from the fake princess, and there is a good self-cleaning internal circulation management system.

Even if the Montes family fails, their businesses will not fall, they will be auctioned off and replaced by a boss.

It's like LeTV, the boss ran away, and the company is still very good.

Everyone left, and Zhang Jing stood quietly in front of the tomb to remember Montes. Seashell.

Overall, Montes. Bei is a poor person, before the big bang, she was a family leftover, grandma didn't hurt, grandpa didn't love.

After becoming the heir, in order to prove that he was not easy to bully, he deliberately showed a fierce appearance.

Including the video that Zhang Jing saw earlier, when Montes. Bei made a revenge speech, opening his teeth and dancing his claws at the same time, looking very determined and ugly.

These don't count, because she is the only one left in the Montes family, and countless people are looking forward to her death, in anticipation of a "whale falling and everything is alive" situation.

Now, she's dead.

As the biggest beneficiary, why didn't Zhang Jing feel happy?