Chatting and chatting, Lin Xiaohu suddenly remembered what he promised Tian Yalan, so he casually asked Dong Qing'er, what kind of business do you have. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Dong Qinger had mentioned to him before that their family seemed to be in the shipping industry, but she never said what they did. At this time, when Lin Xiaohu asked, she said a lot of things, saying that their company is one of the world's seven major steamship and shipping companies, and grandpa Tai is one of the world's seven major ship kings...... After hearing this, Lin Xiaohu knew that there was no hope for her family to invest in Baozhou City. There is no way, Baozhou City is all plains and land, and it has nothing to do with the steamship industry, and even if the Dong family can help him, they will not invest in opening a shipyard in Baozhou City.

The two were chatting, and Chiffon Chi outside the door shouted nervously, "Is the young master here?"

Lin Xiaohu listened to his terrible words, and was panicked, so he hurriedly sat up and said, "Here, lying in the back room, what's wrong?" Something?"

Chi Feng Chi said: "Come over and have a look, master...... He seems to ...... It seems to ......"

Lin Xiaohu listened to his voice getting lower and lower, hurriedly jumped off the bed, put on slippers and walked out, seeing his strange face and looking surprised just now, he hurriedly asked, "Godfather, what's wrong with him?"

Chi Feng Chi stammered: "Master, he ...... He slept until now, I ...... I just felt a little abnormal, past ...... I pushed him in the past, but he didn't wake up. I think...... I don't think he will be...... It won't be ......"

Lin Xiaohu muttered: "I didn't see you when I had breakfast just now, and I thought you were serving your godfather to eat in the house." What's the matter, it's still sleeping? Sleeping so dead? You won't move when you push him?"

Chiffon Chi nodded again and again, wanting to speak again and again. Lin Xiaohu looked at him as if he had something to say, and asked, "What else is going on?" I'm going to go over and take a look. ”

Chifengchi said: "I called him twice, but he didn't answer." I tried him from snorting and actually ...... There was no ......"

Lin Xiaohu was stunned, didn't ask any more, took a big stride out of the main room, entered the east wing, and came to the inner room, where his godfather Huang Renyuan was lying motionless on the bed, looking at his expression more peaceful and calm, no different from sleeping usually.

Lin Xiaohu frowned and walked over, shouting, "Godfather, godfather...... Wake up, wake up. ”

Huang Renyuan didn't seem to hear it. Lin Xiaohu walked up to him and called twice, but he still didn't move. His face changed greatly, and he remembered Chi Fengchi's words just now, and hurriedly reached out to hold his wrist to listen to the pulse.

What made Lin Xiaohu even more frightened was that the temperature of his godfather's wrist was very low, as low as nothing, but there was still a little temperature, which was extremely abnormal. Holding the godfather's pulse and listening for three or four seconds, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he turned his head and wanted to call Chiffon Chi and let him call one or two zero, but then he thought about it, he was a doctor, although he was a little half-witted, but at least life and death could always be judged. Godfather, he has no pulse at all, his skin is cold, this ...... It's dead, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaohu felt that his whole body was pinched, and an indescribable panic filled his heart.

Lin Xiaohu didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what to think, so he held his godfather's wrist in a daze, just in a daze.

It took a long time to hear Dong Qing'er say behind him: "Huang Lao, he won't be ......"

Lin Xiaohu turned his head to look at her, Dong Qing'er also looked nervous, looked at Huang Renyuan, who was motionless, and then looked at Lin Xiaohu, stretched out his finger, and didn't know where he was referring to.

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Lin Xiaohu felt that his nose was sour, and tears fell down his branches. shouted loudly: "Steward Qi, hit one or two zero, speed, hurry up ......"

Godfather Huang Renyuan did pass away, but it is unreasonable not to notify the hospital, at least ask the other party to issue a death certificate. At this moment, he may be thinking a little far, and even more ruthless, but in fact, Lin Xiaohu really thinks so.

It wasn't until Chi Fengchi hurriedly finished the phone call and burst into tears that Lin Xiaohu realized that the thin old man who had been with him for the past few years had really passed away, and he had just begun to grieve at this time......

To be honest, if it weren't for Lin Xiaohu's qigong acupuncture, Huang Lao might have passed away many years early. He only died at this time, and he died peacefully, so he should have made a lot of money. But you can't say that, who would think that their relatives will live long? Especially as Lin Xiaohu gets older, he attaches more and more importance to feelings, whether it is family affection, friendship or love. An old man who had lived with him for several years, even several times more than the number of days he had memories with his adoptive parents, went so silently, which really made him very heartbroken, heartache to death. No matter how much useless nonsense Lin Xiaohu didn't want to describe more, he just thought that he must accompany the people around him more in the future, especially his relatives. If they don't cherish it when they're gone, it's really too late to regret it when they're gone.

Huang Lao was identified as a natural death, and the funeral lasted three days. Chiffon Chi had already informed his three sons, but for some reason, three days had passed, and none of the three precious sons had shown up. In the past three days, Lin Xiaohu, the godson, presided over the funeral as a parent-child, it can be said that he was in tears while having a heartache, and he was so tired that he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore. Whenever I close my eyes, Huang Lao's voice and smile appear in front of me, and I feel that this old man is still living in the east wing, eating with him every day, practicing qigong together, and occasionally playing two games of chess......

Like Lin Xiaohu, who was as heartbroken as tired and alive as Cheng Mengmeng, this girl was recognized by Huang Lao as his goddaughter, his old man drove a crane to the west, and she naturally wanted to give her a ride. What's more, this girl is more affectionate than Lin Xiaohu, and her feelings for Huang Lao are from the bottom of her heart. There is also a layer of relationship between the two, that is, the patient, when Lin Xiaohu was a civil servant in his hometown of Shanggu County, the two patients met, and since then, the old and the young have been very compatible, until the father-daughter relationship is settled. For her, Huang Lao is also a father and friend, but such a sudden death naturally caused her a very heavy psychological blow.

In the past three days, Cheng Mengmeng has cried so much that she can't help herself every time, almost dizzy.

Lin Xiaohu saw that her tears didn't flow like money, and said in her heart that even if she was a tearful person, she would have cried dry. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, her expression was haggard, and she looked pitiful. Lin Xiaohu and a few people had to persuade her for a long time every time, but every time they couldn't persuade her, it didn't help.

Lin Xiaohu sighed in his heart, I don't know if there was such a person who cried so much for me when Lin Xiaohu died.

Chifengchi then got the news that Huang Lao's three sons had not applied for visas and could not come to the mainland, so he entrusted him to bring Huang Lao's ashes back. Chiffon Chi also agreed, and after completing all the relevant procedures, he set off with Huang Lao's ashes and flew back to Malaysia.

Almost a week after he left, the royal lawyer of Huang Lao's family business flew over from Malaysia, called Lin Xiaohu and Cheng Mengmeng together, and read the will left by Huang Lao.

This is the latest will, before Huang Lao divided all the inheritance to Lin Xiaohu and Mengmeng

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That one is already invalid, and I don't know when he wrote this new one. The will expressed gratitude to Lin Xiaohu for using qigong to delay his lifespan, followed by the distribution of property. Perhaps Huang Lao's transformation of his three sons was successful, so in this will, the distribution of the three sons' estates accounted for a large proportion, and the real estate of the basic family property, land, rubber plantation, etc., was all distributed to the three sons, and 60% of the savings were also given to them, and the last 40% was equally divided between Lin Xiaohu and Mengmeng.

Although this is only 40 percent, when it comes to the numbers, it is still shocking Lin Xiaohu and Mengmeng.

Lin Xiaohu suddenly discovered that his feelings for Huang Lao were far less deep than Huang Lao's for him. In his eyes, although he worships him as his godfather, he still treats him as his own patient a little more, Lin Xiaohu thinks that he actually has a cold and cold personality, and even if he has little affection for his parents. But Huang Lao regarded him as a real son because his three sons were not successful, which can be seen from the inheritance he left behind.

Lin Xiaohu and Mengmeng shared $600 million!

Meng Meng held Huang Lao's suicide note and cried silently, but Lin Xiaohu was a little wooden, his head was empty, he didn't know what to think or what to say. Suddenly, Lin Xiaohu thought that he and Mengmeng had shared 40%, and Huang Lao's three sons had 60%, didn't this mean that each of the five people had shared 20%, except for those real estate, the status of these five people was the same in Huang Lao's heart? If you have to mention those real estates, which were divided by Huang Lao to his three sons, it seems a bit eccentric, but even if Huang Lao gave him and Mengmeng, they live in China, and they will not go to Malaysia to receive them, right? Besides, if the three sons don't become a weapon, they are also Huang Lao's own sons in the end, and how much Huang Lao gives them is not eccentric. However, he and Mengmeng were valued too much by him, and they actually shared so much property with them, which was really surprising and moving.

The two huge fortunes were opened in Citibank, and the ATM card and password were sealed and handed over to them. If Lin Xiaohu needs money, he can always find a nearest Citibank bank to withdraw it.

Seeing all this, Lin Xiaohu smiled bitterly, he was a little worried about the promise to attract 200 million yuan to Tian Yalan before, and he didn't expect that he would be rich so soon. It's just that the price is too great, if it is possible, he would rather not have so much money, and let Huang Lao live for another seven or eight or even ten years.

For many days after this incident, Lin Xiaohu was in a very uncalm mood. Sometimes he is cranky, sometimes he is alone in a daze. I just feel like I should do something, but I don't know what to do.

Later, Lin Xiaohu found Jiang Shuhua and handed the card to her, saying that the money in it was temporarily handed over to her for safekeeping.

When she gave Huang Lao a funeral, Jiang Shuhua also came forward and followed it, she also had a good relationship with Huang Lao, but her title was Mr. Huang, so she knew everything about the things before and after the funeral, and knew how much money was in this card.

But Jiang Shuhua didn't accept it and let him keep it by himself. Lin Xiaohu couldn't convince her alive or dead.

It's also strange to say, when I had no money, I dreamed of making a fortune, but now I suddenly have such a huge fortune, but I don't know what to do. Lin Xiaohu was not happy because of this, but kept a bitter face all day long, as if others owed him millions and didn't pay it back.

Huang Lao died, Chi Feng Chi and the bodyguards also went back to Malaysia, although only three people left, and these three people are usually quiet, but the courtyard still seems indifferent and silent.

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