I really don't want to be red

Chapter 2004 It's All Yours
In order to torture me, are you as good as?

Judy's mouth was full of bitterness. After all, you have been married for more than ten years, and you actually threw me into the slums.

In fact, even if Arman doesn't leave her a penny, she still has millions of savings, so it won't be a problem to buy a better house.

Whoever likes to go to that kind of dilapidated place.

As the capital of the world, Judy knows more about the law and order of the contract than others.

About 90% of crimes occur in slums.

Moreover, 90% of these 80% crimes cannot be solved, and they are basically non-existent cases.

Robbery and burglary are commonplace.

The detection rate of criminal cases in the entire Xizhou is only less than 15%. Do you still expect to do well there?
Arman just wanted to torture himself, pushing himself into the abyss little by little.

In fact, the most fundamental thing is the single apartment, which is almost thirty to forty thousand at most, which is not worth her risk at all.

If it was 40 million, she could still think about it.

There is no need for 400 million, it must be fought over, even at the risk of life.

A dilapidated single apartment of [-] to [-] yuan, whoever loves it.

Hearing her reluctance to go, Delta smiled and said, "That's just right, and it will save me trouble, after all, that place is not very safe."

I am Nima!
Judy looked at Delta viciously, wishing she could swallow him alive.

Delta said: "I will continue."

"Dear Mr. An Ran, besides this, I still have about 5000 million securities. This part of assets is the most suitable for you, because your investment has no failure cases."

What the hell!

What shall we say?
The value of securities is hard to say, after all, it is a kind of investment, but Arman will never leave behind a pile of waste paper, and the value may not be low.

But they don't know what kind of securities it is, and it's hard to say.

The villa is 4000 million, the three flats are 1 million, 05% of the shares count as 1 million, and there are 5000 million securities, which is almost 3 million. What is the remaining [-] million?
"As the most tasteful Mr. An Ran in the entertainment circle, it's impossible to leave only these things to you!"

"In the villa, there are some small things that I have collected for many years. The value is about 1 million yuan. These are antiques and collectibles collected from all over the world! If you don't dislike it, please accept it!"

"..."

Do you see it?Do you see it!
Begging others.

How the hell have we never encountered such a good thing.

If I had known this earlier, one of these people counted as one, and Arman would tear his face apart, and would be willing to step on each other to death.

Portis felt even more fucked up.

Paralyzed, why did you just give it to An Ran, didn't you ever think that Lao Tzu is also your opponent?
"These collections are a waste for others, and I think only Mr. An Ran, who has principles and a level of appreciation, can appreciate them!"

"Of course there are no other conditions. If these things are given to you, they are yours. You can deal with them however you want!"

The value of antiques is hard to say, Alman said it was 1 million, but if you really meet a seller you like, maybe one piece can sell for 1 million.

Apart from envy in capital letters, everyone has nothing to say.

What more can be said.

Huang Ling smiled and said, "Boss, is this a windfall?"

An Ran said calmly: "It's only a few hundred million, it's nothing."

Do you see that this is still a human language?A few hundred million... just pay it back?

Do you really want to be so pretentious?

But after thinking about it, it seems that what they said is correct, for them, it is an astronomical figure, but for An Ran, it is "just"!
How much money can someone earn from any drama or song, I really don't care about the money.

It is good to have, it is the icing on the cake.

Nobody cares.

Huang Ling smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, the boss is really rich, so you can give me a suite!"

Up to now, what An Ran has arranged is still a private room in the hotel.

Although it is very comfortable to live in, it is better to have your own house and freedom.

Of course, Huang Ling was just talking casually, just making a joke.

Who knows how long this place will stay.

An Ran nodded, "No problem, Daping, you pick one, I'll give it to you!"

"..."

This said.

An Ran's tone was very flat, a large flat worth 3000 million is also a very sought-after house in a place like Twist.

If people say give it away, it feels as plain as three yuan.

We can't understand the world of local tyrants.

"How about this, in the afternoon you bring Sister Xiaoxiao and Sister Liwen, three sets of flat floors, you discuss it yourself, choose the one you like! Look good, ask me to transfer ownership."

I'm worried.

Judy's eyeballs are red, this nima originally belonged to me.

"Mr. An Ran, have you forgotten something? There are still many problems with Arman's will. Before the problems are clarified, these things cannot be counted as yours."

An Ran ignored her.

Delta said: "Ms. Judy, I think you made a mistake. I have emphasized many times that the will now has legal effect. If you have any doubts or dissatisfaction, you can resort to the law, but in court Before the judgment, everything here is at Mr. An Ran's free disposal."

Judy's teeth itch with hatred, but there is nothing to refute.

"Mr. An Ran, if you agree to receive these things, sign the transfer contract!"

My good fellow, more than half of the documents brought by the relationship guy are for An Ran.

All kinds of transfer contracts, transfer agreements, certificates of purchase of securities, real estate contracts, these are all white money.

It makes people feel heartbroken and envious after seeing it, what the hell, but you can see that they are quite calm.

He didn't even blink his eyes when he sent out three sets of large flat floors. I really don't understand what this guy is thinking.

Under everyone's envious eyes, An Ran signed the document once.

Delta said: "From now on, these things belong to Mr. An Ran."

An Ran said: "Does that mean I can control it freely?"

"Of course, it is necessary! Of course you can freely dispose of your things, and no one has the right to ask."

"very good!"

An Ran said: "Sister Ling, please make arrangements to go to the villa with Sister Liwen and Sister Xiaoxiao in the afternoon to sort out the collection of cultural relics, all of which will be donated by Xia Zhou."

It is sad that things originally belonged to our own country are exiled overseas for various reasons.

Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing this.

The ideas of Xizhou people and Xiazhou people are different.

In the eyes of Xiazhou people, these cultural relics represent the memory of the country and the traces of history, which need to be well preserved for everyone to study and admire.

In the eyes of Xizhou people, these are their own playthings.

Besides, for these extremely valuable things, donate as you say.

There is really no shortage of money.

"Okay, Mr. An Ran, these are what Arman left for you, and he still has a few last words for you..."

(End of this chapter)