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Chapter II Legacy

The woman standing at the door looked twenty-seven, wearing a neat ponytail, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a white shirt on the upper body, a black shirt on the lower body, a flesh-colored stockings on the lower body, a pair of half-heeled leather shoes, and a black office bag in her hand, which made her look like a capable professional woman.

This is strange. Xing Tianyu thought to himself, why did such a working woman suddenly come to their dormitory to see her? Could it be that she had a job that she had come to inform her specifically?

Well, I thought it was unlikely. He looked at Xiao Zhen, but Xiao Zhen looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming looked at Ning Wenrui again. Ning Wenrui shrugged, but looked at Xing Tianyu again.

The four of them looked at each other for a while, then looked at the door together, and suddenly they stood up from the bed. Xiao Zhen grabbed a T-shirt at the head of the bed and hurriedly put it on. Xing Tianyu and the other three also put away their lazy looks.

"Is there anything wrong with this beauty?"

The woman glanced at the four people like a scrutiny, and finally fell on Qin Ming.

"Are you Mr. Qin Ming?"

"Ah? Ah, yes, I'm Qin Ming," Qin Ming, with acne-faced face raised his hand, looking flattered.

"Yeah," the woman nodded, still with a formulaic serious expression, "Hello Mr. Qin, I am Ning Hanwei, a lawyer at Xinde Law Firm,

I'm here to inform you of a unfortunate news that your uncle Qin Gang died unexpectedly not long ago. He left a will in our law firm and I will execute it."

While speaking, he put the briefcase on the table and opened it to reveal several documents inside.

"If possible, I hope you can cooperate with me to complete the inheritance handover."

Uncle, died, will, Qin Ming was obviously covered by the information he received one after another.

"But--but I don't remember I have an uncle." Qin Ming was stunned for a long time, and suddenly a word came out.

Xing Tianyu was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself, "Damn, this plot is a bit interesting. Is this girl a liar?" He and Xiao Zhenning Wenrui looked at each other, and unconsciously took half a step towards the woman, with a faint slanting attitude. This was the tacit understanding they had formed in the four years of college fighting.

The woman was also stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Qin Ming to say that. She frowned and took out a document and started reading it.

Qin Gang: Male, Han nationality, 45 years old, birthday on September 3, originally from Zhushan County, Moyang City, father Qin Mingrui, brother Qin Jianguo, nephew Qin Ming, niece Qin Xiaoyue......

"Stop!" Qin Ming said loudly. He seemed a little confused when he saw that the other party's information was so detailed. However, Qin Ming was not a novice. He lost his legacy as soon as he heard about it. The first thing he did was to determine whether he had such an uncle first.

"Wait a minute, I have to call first." Qin Ming said, took out his cell phone and walked to the window.

"Hey, mom, are you there? Let him listen to the phone and have an urgent matter - it has to do with my uncle."

"Dad, ask you something, do I have an uncle named Qin Gang? What--I really have such an uncle. Damn, why didn't you tell me before..."

Listening to Qin Ming's words over there, Xing Tianyu felt relieved. It seemed that he was no longer a liar, but he was a little envious. As expected, a fool is lucky. Qin Ming is so lucky that he had a dead uncle for no reason. He even named him a surname and wanted to leave all his inheritance to him. Now there is no need to rush to find a job. Maybe he inherits tens of millions and becomes a rich man.

But after thinking about it, he felt a little cold-blooded. The uncle was dead, and it was too unreasonable to think so. He would comfort him in a while.

Xing Tianyu was working hard here, but Qin Ming there had already hung up the phone.

He said with a look of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh and said, "I really have an uncle named Qin Gang. According to my father, I am a little uneducated and mingled with some unrestrained people all day long. Later, my grandfather beat him up and wanted him to join the army. My uncle actually broke off from the father-son relationship with his grandfather. Later, he didn't know where he went. He didn't expect to die at such a young age - Alas!"

Before he could sigh, the smile on his face could not hold back.

"Ah hahaha, I didn't expect to leave me the inheritance, now I'm developing!"

Xing Tianyu was speechless when he heard this. This kid was so heartless, it seemed that he didn't need to comfort himself.

The female lawyer there seemed to be used to seeing the coldness of the world. She didn't feel anything strange about Qin Ming's performance. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her face was still a formal expression. She just didn't know if it was a psychological factor. Xing Tianyu always felt that the woman had a sarcastic sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Qin Ming seemed to realize that it was a bit inappropriate for his performance to be so happy. He quickly coughed twice to hide his loss of composure, and then rubbed his hands and asked impatiently, "Then what inheritance did my uncle leave for me."

Mr. Qin Gang had some stocks before, but because of some of the debts he owed during his lifetime, these stocks have been sold and compensated by the bank. The remaining inheritance currently includes 123,455 yuan in bank deposits.

and a villa and property around the villa.

"Damn, villa!" Qin Ming suddenly became excited again after hearing this, "Where is this villa?"
Chapter completed!
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