I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

At this time, Soka Fujieda, who had been shot and panicked not long ago because of Mikio Fujieda, suddenly came to life.

She stood up from the sofa with joy in the eyes of everyone's doubts, and her face, which was covered with various high-end cosmetics, glowed with an unprecedented look.

"By the way, if Mikio dies now, should all his inheritance be inherited by my wife?"

"This……"

The purpose of these words was so obvious that when hearing such words, not to mention the innocent Xiaolan, even Takagi, who had already entered the society, couldn't help but curl his lips.

Hey, no matter how much you worship money, there must be a limit. It is said that the dead are the most important. Your husband just died, and the body is still at the crime scene and has not been dragged away. Now you are thinking about inheriting the inheritance and at least acting a bit. no?

"If you look at it from a legal perspective, that's right."

Fei Yingli smiled and said, taking out a power of attorney from her body and spreading it out in front of Fujieda Soka.

"But before that, please, Ms. Suhua, please settle the commission fee first and pay it directly to the account of the Maori Detective Agency."

"Eh--?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fujieda Soka immediately prolonged her tone and made a dissatisfied sound.

The reason why she was dissatisfied was naturally because she found that she still had to pay.

Fei Yingli also saw her thoughts and smiled politely: "We have actually completed the contents of the commission. According to the agreement, what we have to do is to find the person who sent the threatening letter, which does not include protecting Mikio. Mr. Su is included, and if Miss Suhua refuses to perform, I will also use legal means to prosecute."

Legal means……

sue

These two words, which sounded very professional and scary at first sight, immediately frightened a certain big-breasted and brainless money-worshiping girl.

After being stunned for a while, Fujieda Soka waved her hands impatiently: "Oh... forget it, I will pay if you know it. As long as you have Mikio's money, 1000 million or something is not easy..."

"Oh, I have another point to add about that."

Fei Yingli smiled even happier for some reason.

"As for what I just said, 'This is true according to the legal provisions,' I mean that if Miss Sohua, you are really Mr. Fujieda Mikio's legal wife, then you can indeed inherit all the inheritance. "

"……Eh?"

For a moment, Fujieda Soka was stunned.

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

And Fei Yingli's next words quickly turned her premonition into reality: "According to my investigation, Mr. Fujieda Mikio's current marital status seems to be widowed. He must have been with Miss Suhua for a short time, right? As for Miss Suhua, I have also inquired about your personal information through legal channels, and it seems that your surname is still the same as before. It must be your own initiative to use the surname Fujieda, right?"

"This... this is Mikio. He said he doesn't have much free time recently, and he will go with me to get the certificate in a while..." Soka Fujieda stammered.

"Well, that would be a pity."

Fei Yingli sighed and shook her head.

"Even I, a lawyer with more than ten years of experience, have to admit that today's laws still have some inhumane aspects in various regulations. If Miss Suhua, you really haven't obtained the certificate from Mr. Mikixiong, then Mikixiong Mr. Fujieda’s estate will be fully inherited by his deceased wife’s brother, Mr. Shigeru Fujieda.”

"Lawyer Fei, are you serious?"

After hearing the news, the most excited person was not Shigeru Fujieda, but the old butler Sohachi Ueki who had been handcuffed.

As mentioned before, he grew up watching the eldest lady and the young master. Naturally, he also knew that the young master Shigeru Fujieda was deprived of his status as the family heir by his previous master because he was obsessed with literature and had no intention of taking care of the family business. All were transferred to outsiders.

Now that Mikio Fujieda is dead and Soka Fujieda has no right to inherit the inheritance, the Fujieda family can finally return to the hands of the people who should own it, as if everything has returned to how it was when they were children.

Nodding slightly to show that what she said was true, Fei Yingli no longer paid attention to the old housekeeper Ueki who was crying and talking about the wonderful housekeeper, and turned to give the final blow to the completely stunned Fujieda Soka.

"Of course, these entrustment fees still need to be settled by Miss Suhua herself. After all, the name above is the real name on your ID card, Miss Suhua."?

Chapter 78 Mingmei: Did you say you like me? (raise knife)

Butler Ueki was eventually taken away.

After all, regardless of age or reason, anyone who breaks the law will be punished.

But considering Butler Ueki's current age, even if he confessed all his crimes, the sentence would not be too harsh.

On the other side, Serabel and Yukiko also received the promised remuneration from Shigeru Fujieda, totaling 1000 million yen, in one lump sum.

It was 01:30 in the afternoon when we arrived, and it was already close to evening when we went back.

Under the fiery red sunset at dusk, police cars were parked outside the gate of a beautiful courtyard that looked like a European palace and left in an orderly manner.

Serabel and Yukiko left a little late because they had to settle the commission fee. When they came out, Megure Police Department and others had already driven back to the Metropolitan Police Department with Butler Ueki.

There were only two lonely cars left at the entrance of the huge mansion.

Fei Yingli and Xiaolan were already ready to leave, but they stayed for a while after seeing Serabel and Yukiko coming out of the villa along the central avenue surrounded by various flower beds through the fence.

"Ah, Yingli, you haven't left yet?"

Approaching the courtyard gate, Yukiko was a little surprised to see her old classmates and future daughter-in-law waiting outside.

Fei Yingli hummed and Nunu Nu mouth gestured: "Have you... settled with them?"

"Yes, it's settled, it's settled~1000 million yuan has been deposited in the card."

Yukiko shook the credit card in her hand with a smile, but then she became worried.

"But speaking of Eri, it seems that you haven't gotten it yet. I don't think Ms. Suhua is very good at making money. If she didn't inherit Fujieda Mikio's inheritance, wouldn't it be your entrustment fee? …”

"Having said that, saying you can't get it is just temporary." Fei Yingli smiled nonchalantly.

"No matter how well a woman like her hides it with her mouth, the money-worshiping instinct in her bones will drive her to do various behaviors. I'm afraid she has used various methods during the time she was with Mikio Fujieda. The reason is that she begged the other party to buy her a lot of famous brands and valuables."

"After all, she is a woman who can issue a 1000 million commission on her own initiative. And judging from Mikio Fujieda's reaction when he learned about this matter, he was not very big. I guess he is quite fond of her in all aspects."

"But-"

The undefeated queen of the legal profession suddenly changed her subject.

"I'm afraid that even if she sells all her belongings, she will probably be able to barely scrape together that much money. After all, the last date of my remittance to her is only a few days away. If she wants to sell it quickly and cash in, I'm afraid it won't be discounted. If it doesn’t work, it will definitely cause her pain for a while.”

"Oh ho ho, it's as good as miles, it's so amazing!"

Yukiko couldn't help but applaud when she learned that her high school friend was actually so defensive.

She glanced at Serabel, who had already returned to the car and started the car, and waved with a smile.

"Then it's almost time for us to leave. See you later, Miles, and Lan-chan~"

"See you later, Aunt Yukiko."

Xiaolan responded politely.

Perhaps because she was in a good mood after just earning 1000 million, Yukiko didn't care about the suffix of aunt, and turned around and got in the car while humming a little tune.

After a few seconds, accompanied by a low roar of the engine, the black Audi slowly drove away with its back to the sunset.

……

After leaving Fujieda House, Serabel's speed gradually increased.

He pulled the switch on the door and closed all the windows that he had just opened for ventilation, and glanced at Yukiko in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror in the car.

"Does this mean you have the start-up capital?"

"Of course~"

Yukiko continued to hum her little song, holding the phone in her hand and clicking away.

"But it's useless to just have start-up capital. You have to confirm Chris Wynyard's schedule first. You know, big stars like us are still very busy. We fly around the world basically every week. You may be in Japan this week, but by next week or even three days later you will be in another country, so you must know the other party’s precise itinerary in advance, otherwise it will be difficult to exchange foreign currency.”

"Correction, it's 'them'." Serabel said.

"why?"

Yukiko tilted her head.

She hasn't realized the logic yet.

"Sister Yukiko, haven't you already passed away?"

"I……"

After being choked hard, the beautiful eyes of an older girl suddenly widened.

"What's wrong with Xiying? If you quit, you won't be considered a big star. There are many actors who don't make movies but they still run around and participate in various shows. Isn't that okay?"

"Sister Yukiko, will you participate?"

"..."

Another heavy blow.

But Yukiko still didn't admit defeat, and raised her eyebrows and argued hard.

"What's the matter? If I am willing, the program that I want to participate in can be arranged from Broadway in the United States to the West End in London."

"Oh--"

"You do not believe?"

"No, I believe it."

"Ah……"

Snorting a little arrogantly, the older girl turned her head to show that she didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

Serabel happened to be quiet and concentrated on driving.

After maybe only a few seconds, Yukiko suddenly came over and patted her shoulder.

"Eh."

"Ok?"

Serabel glanced sideways to show that she was listening.

Yukiko curled her lips: "I mean, you just earned 1000 million by your own ability, can't you act a little happier?"

"Fortunately."

Serabel thought it was only 1000 million yen, which was just over 5 yen when converted into pounds.

As a native British man, why should he cheer for 5 yuan?

"Then Sera-kun, you are really weird..." Yukiko held her cheek in her hands and tilted her head to look over, "It's completely different from when I got my first performance payment."

"What was Sister Yukiko like at that time?" Serabel asked following her.

"So happy, so happy!" The older girl clenched her fists hard and looked like she was full of money. "Then I bought a lot of gifts for my parents, relatives and friends that day, and spent them all. ”

"It's really yours."

"...Tsk."

Yukiko let out a soft smack of her tongue, and became uncharacteristically silent.

Just when Serabel felt that something was not right, two green fingers poked from the side like chopsticks, pressed against both sides of his mouth and pointed upward.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a voice that was so playful that it seemed beyond its age.

"No, you have to be happy, come and laugh~"

"Hey...stop, I'm driving, sister!"

……

Half an hour later, the black Audi slowly stopped at the front entrance of the villa in 21-chome [-], Mikka Town.

In the car, Yukiko unbuckled her seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car.

The moment before she reached the pointe, she retracted slightly and looked back at Serabel, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand on the driver's seat and had no intention of stopping the car and turning off the engine, with a provocative smile on her lips.

"You're already here anyway, it's already this time, why don't you just stay and have dinner?"

She shook her head and added to herself.

"My sister's cooking skills are very good, right?"

"No."

Serabel decisively refused.