Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Mr. 603, are you not afraid of raising a small white face?

Shen Qianshu looked at her with a sneer, and she did not return. She and the Mausoleum did not marry. The night tomb was dead. Roeburg was not her industry. However, this Roeburg was not round to anyone else at night.

"This castle is a gentleman. Even if the husband is dead, the legal heir is also the night court and the night, not you." Shen Qianshu’s eyes are as cold as the cold moon, with a compelling light, it seems to be seen through the hearts of the people. No fear.

"The night mausoleum is dead. How is his property divided? That is the thing inside our night house. It doesn't matter to your two outsiders. If you know each other, then get out, don't wait for us to swear, ugly."

The children's paintings are so eager to hold the burger, gently licking her on the head. "Small one minute and one million, very expensive, it is difficult for you to see you. If there is nothing important, then let go, waste me. money."

Lin Xiaojuan, "Well, my artist is one million a minute. Who will pay for this money?"

Everyone, "..."

At night, Feifei’s face changed.

"you guys……"

"Enough, what is it?" The old lady said with anger, she sat down and looked at Shen Qianshu like a master. Shen Qianshu was not in a hurry to ask her for her intentions. She did not know that the night tomb had thrown a night house. What kind of problem is better to wait and see.

"Anyone, what are you going to do with it?"

"Grandma, big brother is gone, I naturally have to take care of my nephew and my nephew."

"Anybody, your brain is broken. She and your eldest brother are not married. This child is not your big brother. Don't be confused."

The night is full but laughs.

The old lady is secretive. This Shen Qianshu is extremely powerful. Not only does the night mausoleum turn around, but the night is also a good turn. But today, there must be a decision. If not, dragging it down is not good for them.

"Miss Shen, it doesn't matter. There are a few things to sign for you today." The old lady nodded and ordered a bunch of thick documents to be taken out. The lawyer who came with him put the document down. Almost all in English, Shen Qianshu randomly glanced at the equity transfer book.

She took back her eyes, her posture was indifferent, and her lips were holding a cold smile. "What is this?"

"Miss Shen, I am the lawyer of AG Law. This is part of the will of the young master in the company. If he has one, all the shares, assets and bonds in his name will be inherited by Xiao Shaoye. I was supervised by you years ago!"

The bell is also a glimpse, what?

Big and small have left such a move, why didn’t he know?

Zhonghuan took the documents and read them carefully. Sure enough, all of them are the signatures of the night tomb. Even if it is the property of the night house, as long as he has an accident, all of them are inherited by the children's paintings, and they are clearly written and clearly understood.

Shen Qianshu’s heart was like a knife. For a moment, she overturned the five-flavored bottle. The ups and downs of the five-flavored bottle all came up. She never knew what the night tomb had left for her. The night tomb had never been mentioned. When he reunited, he still looked cold and cold. Put a bunch of diamonds in front of her, like it? I don’t like it to you, but now I have left all the property in his name to them.

According to Ye Ling, his property can buy the whole of Europe.

But no one else, she has to do so much money to do? I can make money myself, what do you want your money to do?

Sir, you gave me so much money, aren't you afraid of raising dozens of white faces?

If I raise it, can you swindle it?

(End of this chapter)