Wang Yue's attitude made everyone stunned.

Zhang Song and Kejin were extremely nervous.

200 million, why did you throw it away?

They are all going to be greedy, with Wang Yue's love of money and his nature of picking, this is not scientific!

Zheng Chenghe was also puzzled.

The Zheng family's family assets are billions, and he wants to share it equally with Wei Hongyan.

Half the money for the funeral, the less the better, of course.

According to his idea, it is the easiest to bury Zheng Hongshi in a straw mat.

No cremation, no need to buy a box, and no sky-high burial fees, saving money and worry.

Even the worship in the future is saved.

Three provinces of my body~

But Wei Hongyan insisted that this was Zheng Hongshi's last wish.

If he believed this, he would be stupid.

So he was sure that Wei Hongyan and Wang Yue colluded to pit him for the share he deserved!

But the way it looks now, it doesn't seem to be acting.

Could it be that the two of them divided the spoils unevenly and broke up?

Or, met two Oscars?

Wei Hongyan smiled charmingly and looked at Wang Yue without speaking.

Wang Yue's face was cloudy.

200 million is not so easy to earn, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and then go into the pit...

After pondering for a few minutes, Wang Yue raised his head, his eyes were fixed on Wei Hongyan, and his tone was cold.

"Do you know what the Dragon's Head Tomb represents?"

Thanks to the system, he has no bias, and his theoretical knowledge of dragon points is very solid.

The tomb of the dragon's head, as the name suggests, is the cave of the dragon's head!

The descendants of the people buried there were at least one overlord, and many of them ascended to the throne.

It can be said that from ancient times to the present, those who have won the throne are all dragon head tombs.

Wei Hongyan was stunned, she was frightened by Wang Yue's expression.

"Master, this is the meaning of redstone, is there anything wrong?"

It's not just inappropriate!

This is a bit big, if you tell the Special Research Institute, the Zheng family will be gone~

Wang Yue said solemnly: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise it will be a disaster for the family." ”

Seeing Wei Hongyan's face change, Wang Yue added again: "Even if the surname is Wei, it's useless!" ”

At this moment, Wei Hongyan was completely panicked, her intellectual brows were clustered, and her breathing was a little short.

She has seen the ability of the flower on the other side.

It was precisely because I believed in Wang Yue's ability that I found him!

So for Wang Yue's words, she believed most of them.

"Auntie, let's keep it simple, it's the king to get into the ground as soon as possible!" Zheng Chenghe tentatively persuaded.

He stared at the reactions of the two, trying to see if they were acting for him.

If it's a trick to add money, then you must stop it!

As for the tomb of the dragon's head, he did not believe it.

It's not Wang Yue's final say in this matter.

Even if Wang Yue pointed to the pit and said that it was the tomb of the dragon's head, he couldn't refute it.

Maybe it's a dragon~

Wei Hongyan glanced at him deeply, then sighed and took out a document bag again.

"Chenghe, take a look, this is your father's will!"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Yue again.

"Master, take a look, I don't understand this either, it's all written in the will!"

Wang Yue was also a little curious.

Zheng Hongshi's death was predicted by him, a wanted criminal in the netherworld, a wicked man of the ninth generation, and he still remembered these.

Could it be that this dead ghost has already prepared the means?

And under his influence, Zheng Hongshi's company was seized, and the tax procuratorate turned it out.

But the assets are frozen, the villa in the western suburbs is still there, Wei Hongyan is still a rich woman, and Zheng Chenghe is still the second generation, which is very unscientific!

This Ninth Wicked Man is not simple!

With a guess in his heart, Wang Yue looked at the will.

Will date, five years ago!

Well?

Very prescient, five years ago, Zheng Hongshi was less than fifty, and he really took precautions.

"There is a Zheng family's ancestral property of 4.5 billion, which has been entrusted to an overseas company to manage, and after my death, the following arrangements will be made for unfinished matters!

Wei Hongyan and Zheng Chenghe each inherited 500 million.

The other 3 billion is charitable funds, all of which will be donated anonymously to the Charity Federation..."

Wang Yue was stunned.

3 billion just donated?

Is this what you should do as a wicked man of the ninth generation?

It's still anonymous, and I don't even want a reputation, Wei Guangzheng~

I want to go astray.

There is a conspiracy.

Combined with the 49th day of the mortuary, he somewhat understood.

The great wicked are spending money to buy merit, and they are looking forward to the following sentencing.

Spend money to eliminate disasters and play very 6!

Normal evildoers either live on the 18th floor, or reincarnate in the Animal Path.

Zheng Hongshi is the ninth generation of evil, and he can still vote for the Zheng family, probably for this reason.

Let's go on.

"The remaining 500 million is the funeral fee, of which 200 million has been allocated, 100 million for the White Dragon Temple Festival, and 100 million for the Shanshui Temple Dojo!

After my death, there will naturally be eminent monks and real people to preside..."

Wang Yue knew that he had guessed correctly.

The puja and the ashram have been prepared for a long time, and you don't have to think about it to know that this is transcendence.

The senior monks and real people gathered and led the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism to intercede, and the public officials below had to give some face.

Even if you don't give face, you can't stand 49 days of grinding!

Further down there is the burial.

"The remaining 300 million yuan is the cost of white supplies, presided over by Mr. Yin and Yang, and the dragon is looking for the point.

Mr. Yin and Yang is found by Hongyan, and the specific requirements are detailed in the contract.

Special Terms: I can only inherit my property after my burial and donation!

Special reminder: The tomb of the dragon's head is at least a medium dragon..."

Seeing the end, Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima, Zheng Hongshi is still a little self-aware, and this Zhonglong is very sensible.

Small Dragon, Middle Dragon, Big Dragon, Golden Dragon... It's different.

Those who bury the dragon in the middle of the burial will have great wealth and nobility, and they can hold great power.

There is a pursuit, not exceeding the rules, and is very sensible.

Combining all the information, Wang Yue leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Zheng Chenghe also read everything.

His heart was like ashes.

4.5 billion, I donated most of it directly, so ruthless.

His son is not as good as those poor ghosts, and he is kind-hearted.

It's especially anonymous, and he doesn't even give him a chance to be on TV, is this old guy a magic barrier?

As for the 500 million burial costs, he couldn't afford to complain.

You don't stop when you die, even if you soak in formalin for eternity, you won't need so much.

It's a dojo and a point to find a dragon, what kind of demon to be!

He's an overseas Chinese with a green card in his hand, can he get these things?

Could this feng shui still cover God's side?

Zheng Chenghe gasped with breath.

Before he had time to cheat his father, he was reversed and directly put on the pit father.

With this will, he wanted to throw Zheng Hongshi into a straw mat.

You don't have to bury that kind of thing when you throw it into the sea~

"Chenghe, have you seen it, don't be impulsive, there are at least 500 million!" Wei Hongyan reminded.

Zheng Chenghe nodded bitterly.

If you save a little, you should be able to spend the rest of your life.

It's just that Las Vegas is going less.

Once a month, although it is unpleasant, it can barely last!

At this point, he finally understood Wei Hongyan's distress.

For there were no adulterers and adulteresses.

Everything was arranged by the dead ghost father, and the aunt was also forced to do so.

Sympathy for the same disease, they all fell into Zheng Hongshi's pit!

When he looked up again, he saw that Wang Yue's eyes softened.

If you have milk, you are a mother.

As far as the perverted requirements in Zheng Hongshi's contract are concerned, it seems that only Wang Yue can do it.

He blamed himself a little.

Blame the good people, if you really offend Wang Yue, let it go, where to find a father who can walk in the yin~

Fortunately, Wang Yue has real skills, otherwise the 500 million will be wasted.

Seeing Wang Yue pondering, Zheng Chenghe's eyes turned into expectation.

Brother Hua, you must give it to Ollie~

Wang Yue was a little embarrassed.

Zheng Chenghe is a wanted criminal in the netherworld, a wicked man of the ninth generation, and he doesn't know whether to preside over this white affair or not.

Especially thinking of Zheng Hongshi's premeditated plan, he committed a crime.

If a person is from him, if he goes to help again, is it cheap?

Maybe something isn't right.

Sentencing is the business of the underworld boss, he just does a white thing, at most he sees a ghost, and walks in the shadow.

This didn't help Zheng Hongshi much.

Even without him, Wei Hongyan could find someone else.

Zhao Quan said that Huaguo not only has a special research institute, but also many hidden talents.

There are also a lot of evil cultivators who laugh weirdly!

Well, white things can be done.

100 million can't be cheaper than others.

Then there is only one question left of the tomb of the dragon's head.

It's not difficult, it's just that Zheng Chenghe makes him tired.

Such a person is soaring, there is no reason!

He silently took out the Heavenly Machine Mirror and shook it at Zheng Chenghe.

With a swish, something happened suddenly, and the yin and yang qi in his body boiled.

All the internal breath is tumbling, and no money is pouring into the Heavenly Machine Mirror.

After only a moment's effort, Wang Yue's body was empty.

He was empty, as if he had experienced seven times in one night, and he was slumped on the sofa sweating profusely.

Everyone watched in amazement at Wang Yue's changes.

Wang Yue was in a daze at the information calculated by the Heavenly Machine Mirror in his mind!