Chapter 510: Will
"I want to update my will, I don't know if you agree?"
On this day, Ni Bingyan spent a very exciting day in the crew as usual, and when he got home, he received Sang Yuan's transoceanic video.
Seeing that when he said this, there seemed to be shyness on his face, and Ni Bingyan suddenly remembered a small story out of place.
A boy confessed to a girl, but instead of saying it directly, he told her: "I hope that in a hundred years, we can be buried together in my ancestral grave." β
When she saw this, she couldn't help but complain to her friends, saying that it was better to say directly, "I have an ancestral chromosome that I want to exchange with you", or "I want to have a monkey with you"!
At that time, her friends laughed at her for being so outrageous, and now she wants to say, don't be so outrageous!
But she still forcibly stabilized her emotions and asked him:
"Wills? What will? β
A will is a legal arrangement made by an individual for how to divide his or her private property after his death.
Sang Yuan has a huge amount of wealth in his hands, and he began to make a will very early, and he is responsible for his employees and family members, Ni Bingyan does not find it strange.
Because she herself contacted a lawyer last year and set up a low-key one, she was afraid that if she accidentally had an accident, the money was not spent according to her wishes.
It's just that the two of them haven't gotten married yet, Sang Yuan's property does not belong to the joint property of the husband and wife, and secondly, they don't have any children, so there is no need to worry about how to make a bowl of water even, so there is really no need to discuss with her about updating the will, and there is no need to ask for her opinion.
Sang Yuan didn't speak, silently put the phone up, put it aside, then turned around and opened the safe on the wall, and took out an extremely gorgeous antique box with small leaves of red sandalwood inlaid with treasures.
Placing the box on the desk, he pulled out a thin fishbone chain from his neck, pinched a small golden key hanging on it, and then bent down and tilted his head to open the small lock on the box.
Sang Yuan never avoided her when he opened the safe, and Ni Bingyan had long been used to it.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be stunned!
She had already seen him wear this necklace, and she wondered, how much she liked this necklace, and she wore it for more than half a year?
Didn't expect to have a key hanging there?
Because the mobile phone moved a little farther away, the perspective also became broader, and Ni Bingyan had a panoramic view of half of the study on his side, and he could see clearly what he was doing.
Then, before you know it, your sitting posture has changed.
What's in this box? Is it worth his baby like this?
Equity contracts? Title deed? Or is it some rare treasure?
Sang Yuan didn't sell Guanzi either, and as soon as she thought so, she saw him open the box and take out a package wrapped in golden satin from it.
Untie the rope on the satin and wrap it in a soft white cotton cloth.
It's not very big, the size of a few bricks stacked up.
Looking at his movements, it should be very light.
Ni Bingyan finally couldn't help it: "What the hell is it?" β
talked about updating the will, but went to open the box to get something, and Ni Bingyan couldn't guess what medicine was being sold in his gourd.
"Don't worry, don't worry, right away!"
He said right away, really right away.
The white cotton cloth was opened, revealing a tall stack of bundled letters.
Ni Bingyan recognized it at a glance.
Unexpectedly, there was this in this box, and Ni Bingyan couldn't help but want to cover his face and smile.
Your own mind is cherished by your other half, which is a thing that can enhance your sense of happiness.
But he's really funny!
She said that this vinegar essence is so peaceful these days.
The whole network is posting letters to prove how deep the relationship with her is, and as a fiancΓ©, Sang Yuan has naturally received a lot of letters.
"I've been thinking about getting a bigger box lately, but it's almost out of place."
If it weren't for his daughter-in-law's thousands of instructions, he must not raise the schedule, and he must put an end to any conspicuous bag behavior, he really wants to take a photo and send it out, crushing the chaos and thieves who have taken away his daughter-in-law's attention!
"Enough is enough, what the hell do you want to do? Let's just say it! β
Ni Bingyan couldn't help but get irritable.
In the past few days, she has just joined the group, everything is adapting, and she has to put in a lot of effort every day to play this Rena, who has a huge contrast with her personality, and suddenly this happened, a little new trick every day, which made her very annoying, and it was hard to say.
She writes those letters not purely for friendship, but mostly for the purpose of maintaining personal relationships and helping her career develop.
Suddenly being exposed like this is really social death.
Some people on the Internet have already said that she is so scheming or something, but this job is really not tricky, it requires real hard work, and it is difficult for others to say anything.
It's just that outsiders don't understand her annoyance, but "insiders" are so ignorant!
Ni Bingyan felt very annoyed!
"Ahem, I want to put these originals in the coffin when I die, but I don't want to lose the traces of their existence in this world, and I also want to leave a memory for the children......"
was only in his early thirties, and he began to think about this kind of thing, and before he got married, he began to grow his children long and his children short, Ni Bingyan's eyes widened, and he was speechless in shock. Say he's a demon, right?
People are talking about serious things.
Say he's serious, right?
Normal people don't think about any of this.
"So ......?"
Ni Bingyan's brain was a little down, and he didn't know how to reply.
Seeing that he was still unsatisfied, let him finish it at once.
"You said before that you would publish fan letters and your replies to them, and I think it's a good idea."
Sang Yuan pursed his lips: "When I die, you must publish this first, and then put it in my coffin." I renewed my will just to tell you about it, for fear that you will forget it if you are too sad at that time. β
He actually wanted to take the love letter she wrote to him and publish it?!!!
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Ni Bingyan felt that he had a lot of grooves to vomit now, but he didn't know where to start for a while.
"What if I die before you?"
"It's okay, when I have children in the future, I will update the will and let the children do this. I just wanted to ask for your consent. After all, you wrote these letters to me. β
Ni Bingyan felt like he was about to explode!
"You're going to show what I've written to someone else?"
"No, there are the ones I wrote to you, you go back and find them, and we publish them together, and the author writes our names. As long as this book lasts, our names will always be side by side, isn't it romantic? β
Ni Bingyan was expressionless: "When you die, you won't be able to see it even if it is printed, right?" You haven't seen it with your own eyes, are you relieved? Paper, ink, typesetting, publishing is so much more boring! You don't want to be shoddy, do you? β
"What do you think of publishing these letters on our fiftieth wedding anniversary? When the time comes, we will have another wedding, invite friends and family, and use this book as a souvenir......"
Seeing that he was really thinking seriously, Ni Bingyan couldn't hold back at all:
"The surname is Sang, your skin is tight, right?! You'll be waiting for me to come back! β
Sang Yuan couldn't help but shrink his neck, but he still looked at her very persistently: "I don't think it's a big problem for me to live to be in my eighties......
So the fiftieth anniversary is very appropriate.
Sang Yuan has been thinking about this for the past few days.
is often so romantic that he can't sleep~
Ay!
How many men in this world have his thoughtfulness?
But Ni Bingyan only thought he was humorous.
Also 50th anniversary?
She doesn't want to get married now, okay! Still 50 anniversaries?!
Her letter became popular, and recently the Internet has been advocating cultural revival and the like, and even the Internet has become popular.
After all, she also has a lot of foreign friends, and the distance is far away, it is inconvenient to write letters, and birthday gifts are also indispensable.
She never buys and sends gifts directly online, preferring to go to physical stores to pick them up and send them again.
When I sent it, I just had a letter attached to it.
Over time, a lot of them have been sent.
These foreigners were even funnier, knowing about Ms. Li's affairs, and they even believed that her faith had the effect of warding off evil spirits.
It was already very explosive to put the letter in her bag and carry it with her, and there was even a conspicuous bag, and she made a skirt for herself, and the skirt was full of a letter written by Ni Bingyan to her.
Yesterday on the show, she proudly told others that she planned to wear this skirt to perform at the next concert, because she firmly believed that Ni Bingyan's good luck could be passed on to her and make her fearless!
That's right, this conspicuous bag is Lily Tux.
Ni Bingyan tossed and turned for a long time last night before he persuaded himself to go to sleep quickly.
Enough of the shame and shame, she felt that she was invulnerable.
I thought I had slowly adapted to the outrageousness of this world, but I didn't expect the Ultimate Society Death Gift Pack to be on the way!
Can ordinary social correspondence be compared to love letters?
"Don't be the 50th anniversary! I don't think I'll live to that time! β
Seeing that she was really angry, Sang Yuan's voice was a lot lower: "You are a few years younger than me, I have confidence in you, and we will strengthen our exercise together when we go back, and it will be easy to live to be in our nineties." β
"If you are so angry with me, I will have a short life sooner or later!"
The thought of waking up tomorrow and continuing to face this makes her want to die immediately!
Hung up the phone directly, Ni Bingyan turned around and went downstairs, got into the gym, and began to exercise his biceps.
The arm is weak, and it doesn't hurt to hit someone.
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