So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

What kind of business has Golden Judgment not encountered?

After hearing Shen He's request, Mengshan felt curious but did not try to find out the truth behind it.

Just said: "Miss Shen, I must remind you."

“Golden Judgment can expand its business all over the world because we always adhere to the principle of abiding by the laws and regulations of various countries. We will never send two innocent people to prison for no reason.”

Shen He expressed his understanding and asked Meng Shan, "I came to Mr. Meng to discuss business with sincerity. Mr. Meng, do you think those two people are innocent people?"

Mengshan lowered his eyes and looked at the book of soul-returning needle technique.

Two innocent good people are not worth this soul-reviving needle technique.

After a moment, Mengshan extended his right hand towards Shen He: "Happy cooperation."

Shen He smiled: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

After signing the contract, Shen He left accompanied by Assistant Jin.

After putting the "Resurrection Needle Technique" into the safe and handing it over to his personal bodyguard for safekeeping, Mengshan turned a corner and entered the box at the end of the corridor.

"Tsk, tsk."

Mengshan leaned against the door frame, shook his head and teased the person inside: "I was wondering why you were in the mood to invite me for tea today, it turns out that your secret lover is coming."

Song Jingcheng frowned and corrected Mengshan's words: "Not an underground lover."

"But she is your nephew's girlfriend now. No matter how close you two are, you are just her secret lover."

"In this regard, Miss Shen is clearer than you. Jingcheng, have you not put yourself in the right place yet?"

Song Jingcheng's face was as black as the bottom of a wood stove.

"Haha!" Mengshan laughed and walked into the box, asking Song Jingcheng, "Aren't you curious about what deal your cheating lover made with me?"

Song Jingcheng made a blind guess: "She wants you to have sex with my nephew?"

It's really amazing.

One guess is accurate.

Meng Shan shook his head and said with emotion: "Interesting, the relationship between the three of you is more interesting than the Legend of Zhen Huan."

"Are you still looking at that?" Song Jingcheng was surprised.

Mengshan shrugged, "My baby watches it every day."

Song Jingcheng said nothing.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Mengshan sat down opposite Song Jingcheng, crossed his legs, and asked in a nonchalant manner, "You have changed your will again and again. How do you want to change it?"

"Although satisfying our customers is our service standard, you can't just walk me around like a dog all the time."

Song Jingcheng picked up the teacup, poured warm water into Mengshan's cup, and said with lowered eyes: "Change the heir of my estate to Shen He."

"..." Mengshan's pupils trembled.

"Are you serious?"

Song Jingcheng: “Yeah.”

Putting the teacup back, Song Jingcheng pushed the cup in front of Mengshan and said, "Drink some tea."

"why?"

"Didn't you plan to give the inheritance and the Song family property to Mu Tingyun? Why, your little nephew has fallen out of favor, and it's his girlfriend's turn to take over?"

Meng Shan slapped his thigh fiercely, regretting deeply: "If I had known you were so kind, I should have let the girl from the Meng family chase Mu Tingyun."

In this way, wouldn't it be the turn of the girl from the Meng family to inherit Song Jingcheng's estate?

Mengshan was heartbroken after losing 100 billion.

"What are you dreaming about?" Song Jingcheng sneered, "Even if Mengshan takes action personally, it will not be your turn."

Mengshan picked up the tea and drank it all, then asked unconvincedly, "Why can that girl inherit your estate?"

Song Jingcheng's answer was brief but reasonable: "As a pure girl, she is willing to have an affair with me, so she is worth it."

"What? You want to sleep with me too?" Song Jingcheng picked up the teacup to refill Mengshan's cup, and reminded him with a smile: "You are not innocent, you don't have the qualifications."

This explanation...

Mengshan was completely convinced.

"Don't tell me you've fallen in love with her." Mengshan gloated.

Song Jingcheng sighed softly, "It's not just love, but also indebtedness." He picked up the tea and took a sip, but couldn't taste it.

He suddenly wanted to drink some lemon tea.

After hearing Song Jingcheng's answer, Mengshan gradually stopped joking and reminded Song Jingcheng in a serious tone: "You don't have much time left to live."

"Aren't you afraid of being reluctant to provoke her at this time?"

Song Jingcheng: "I've already provoked you, what else can I do?"

"Then try your best to survive." Mengshan sighed, "Jingcheng, survive. When you succeed in getting promoted, I will take you and your sister-in-law to go skiing in the Alps."

"Extreme skiing is your favorite sport."

But Song Jingcheng hasn't been to the snow mountains or tried extreme skiing for many years.

After hearing what Mengshan said, Song Jingcheng was quite moved. He said, "Then I will definitely propose to her on the top of the snowy mountain."

Hearing this, Mengshan's heart trembled.

Song Jingcheng is serious about this.

Even a proposal has been arranged.

"Oh, right. There's something, do you know?"

"Ok?"

Seeing Meng Shanshen being so mysterious, Song Jingcheng was also aroused by curiosity: "What's the matter?"

"We may not be able to be brothers anymore." Mengshan looked solemn.

Song Jingcheng frowned, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm serious." Mengshan uncrossed his legs, leaned over, propped his elbows on his knees, stared at Song Jingcheng closely, and said in a serious tone: "Jingcheng, next time we meet, you may have to call me cousin uncle."

"..."

Song Jingcheng: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You broke up with Su Xi? And you hooked up with my cousin?" The image of his cousin appeared in Song Jingcheng's mind.

His cousin is over 80 years old this year and is lying in the hospital waiting to die.

Song Jingcheng looked at Mengshan with a puzzled look and said with emotion: "I didn't know that you actually have a fetish for old people."

Mengshan's face turned black, "Get lost!"

"My darling, Su Xi, is Shen He's cousin." Meng Shan deliberately emphasized: "They are very close. Her grandmother and Su Xi's father are brothers."

Song Jingcheng could not hide his surprise, "Su Xi's father is Mr. Su Ming. Shen He's grandmother is Mr. Su Ming's biological sister?"

Song Jingcheng had only met Su Jin once, but he was deeply impressed by the old man.

He was a little surprised, but not that surprised.

As an old lady from Yucheng, Su Jin has a sense of dissonance. She doesn't look like a native farmer, but rather like a hermit who lives in the mountains incognito.

Su Jin and Su Ming are siblings, so that makes sense.

"I remember that Mr. Su Ming's family was the most famous Chinese medicine family in Kyoto? No wonder Ms. Su Jin became a rural doctor..."

Their family has been doing this for generations; it's a family profession.

However, it is a pity for the Chinese medicine community that such a traditional Chinese medicine family with such a profound heritage has declined to this extent.

"I've been your brother for so long, but now I'm suddenly your elder. I'm still a little uncomfortable with this." Mengshan sighed pretentiously, and then got back to the point: "I'll come find you after I revise the will."

"I'm leaving first. I have to have dinner with my father-in-law and then take him to the airport."

"Give my regards to Mr. Su Ming."

"Will do."

Mengshan waved his hand and left.

Song Jingcheng sat quietly in the box, thinking about what had happened recently.

Su Ming is a leader in the medical field, with many students all over the world and a network of contacts across the country.

My good nephew.

Did you know that the donor you chose has the biggest backer in the medical field?

The current Shen He is no longer a glutinous rice ball that can be flattened or rounded at will.

It is a huge landmine that can blow Mu Tingyun's soul to heaven.