After a flash marriage, she was spoiled by the richest husband in the world

Chapter 45 I found myself a rich woman but I had no money

"This is a gift for you. Open it and take a look." The man said as he took off his coat and sat on the sofa next to her.

I watched her unpack the gift box bit by bit, and her eyes lit up instantly when she saw it was a painting.

"You took a picture of it?" Su Wanyi couldn't believe that he actually took a picture of his grandfather's painting.

Xie Jing Xing said: “Others took the photo and didn’t want it, so they gave it to me.”

"You're so rich, why don't you spend a few million to take the photo?" Sure enough, the world of the rich was something she, a poor person, could not understand.

The man looked at her hands rubbing the painting repeatedly, cherishing it, and said lightly: "I don't like the painting, find some time to throw it in the trash can."

"Lost it?" She raised her voice several decibels: "This is millions of dollars, and you just lost it?"

"If you like it, you can hang it in your room and use it as waste."

With his words, Su Wanyi held the painting tightly and smiled: "Mr. Xie, you are such a good person."

nice guy?

Su Wanyi didn't notice the subtle change in the man's eyes at all. She was now very curious about another thing.

"Mr. Xie, if this painting is not at the auction, how much would a painting by this artist sell for?"

"This old man has passed away. There is an unspoken rule in the painter world. For paintings by deceased painters, each painting sold is one less. If you meet someone who likes a painting, I will be willing to pay a lot for it."

The art industry was originally promoted by the rich, and there is no definition of specific prices.

"So what's the lowest price you can get one pair for?"

"At least one million per painting. The most expensive painting by Mr. Su Mu was sold for one hundred million."

After the man finished speaking, he noticed that the woman next to him looked strange, as if she was possessed by a ghost: "What's wrong?"

One hundred million? ? ?

Su Wanyi's CPU was a little burned out, and she hadn't figured out what he was saying yet.

He walked into the room holding the painting and slammed the door.

She needed some time to calm her mind and think about some things. She was 100% sure that this painting was drawn by her grandfather. Even the red bird on it was pasted there by her when she was a child.

If my grandfather charges one million for each painting, the highest price would be one hundred million per painting.

She has lived with her grandfather for decades, and he paints a picture every month. If he charges a minimum of one million per painting, he is now at least a billionaire.

Then why did grandpa always live in poverty, and even after his death no one knew he was rich?

It’s a bit outrageous that Dad doesn’t even know that Grandpa is rich, because Dad is Grandpa’s only son.

I pulled out my father's phone number, which had always been blocked. I guess I could only ask him indirectly about this matter.

The year her grandfather died suddenly of a cerebral hemorrhage, she was still young and didn't know many things.

As soon as the call was connected, my father's roar came: "You stupid girl, you still dare to call me."

"If you die quickly and give Qi Chuan a son, I will forgive you."

“There’s no way I’m going back.”

"How dare you talk back to me? Do you really think you can become powerful just because you are married? Don't forget, you are still my daughter. If you still have a conscience, come back. Qi Chuan is going to sue our family."

"Can you bear to see your elderly mother spend the rest of her life in prison?"

Thinking of her mother, Su Wanyi felt a pang of pain in her heart, but she still wanted to try to communicate with her father: "Just return the house gift to Qi Chuan, that's all."

A thunderous roar came from the other side: "You ungrateful bastard, do you know that that is your brother's house and the betrothal money? Do you want my Su family to be extinct?"

"As expected, daughters are all money-losing goods. They don't care about their families as soon as they get married. If I had known this would happen, I should have drowned you in the river."

She had long been numb to the insults, but her eyes suddenly turned red and her heart felt sour.

"Dad, my brother is already an adult. He has been lazy and gluttonous. Are you going to support him for the rest of his life?"

"What's wrong with raising him for his whole life? Our Su family depends on him to continue the family line. What if he goes out to work and gets exhausted?"

It turns out that parents know that working is tiring.

I feel sad when I think about how my parents forced me to work to earn my living expenses and tuition fees just after I graduated from junior high school and was not even an adult.

"Dad, I want to ask you if you know grandpa's job?"

"You mean that old man who only knows how to paint? He used to make some money for me to gamble with, but later on, the money he made was not enough for me to gamble with. He is totally useless."

"A useless old loser who thought that if one of his paintings became popular, he would be famous forever. He was dreaming until his death and didn't go out to work to support me. I still have to work so hard."

Su Wanyi listened to her father scolding and accusing her grandfather on the phone for more than ten minutes.

I recalled that when I was a child, my father would come to my grandfather to ask for money again and again, and each time he asked for more money. My grandfather asked him to stop gambling, and he agreed at first, but he broke his promise every time.

Until one day, his grandfather said he had no money to give him, and he punched his grandfather.

On that occasion, the two had a big conflict and even broke up. Since then, grandpa had no money to give to dad.

After my father came to ask grandpa for money several times and failed to get it, he gradually stopped coming.

Not wanting to listen to her father's accusations against her grandfather, she hung up the phone. She had a few vague answers in her heart.

My grandfather died suddenly of a cerebral hemorrhage and he didn't even have time to leave any last words.

Grandpa probably has a lot of savings, but she doesn’t know where they are.

Open Baidu and search how to check the property under the name of a dead person.

Looking at the various answers, she fell into a self-proving vicious circle.

If she wanted to prove that she was grandfather's direct relative with this money, her father must be present. Grandpa didn't want to tell her father about his property until his death, so perhaps she shouldn't change his decision.

She lowered her head and touched the sterling silver necklace around her neck that looked a bit like a cross: "Grandpa." This was the only relic her grandfather gave her.

I tossed and turned in bed, still feeling a little irritated. I knew I might be a rich woman, but I couldn't find my money.

He opened WeChat and sent a message to Xie Jingxing: "If you find out that your grandfather is a rich man, what will you do?"

Xie Jingxing saw the message she sent and fell into deep thought.

What did she discover today?

Send a question mark: "Where did you find it?"

Su Wanyi: "Don't worry about where you found it. The point is that you found out that your grandfather was a rich man, but your grandfather has been dead for more than ten years. No one knows where his inheritance is. What should I do?"

Xie Jingxing pondered for a moment and said, "We can investigate from the bank."

Su Wanyi: "No, is there any other way?"

Xie Jingxing: "You can start with the people around him who are familiar with him. Generally, wealthy people will have fund trusts and will write a will in advance."

Su Wanyi suddenly jumped up from the bed: "Mr. Xie, you are such a nice person. Kiss me." In the excitement, she sent a few kiss emojis.

Xie Jingxing, who was looking at the picture on the other end of the phone, replied, "Yeah." His eyes fell on the kissing picture, and his thin lips curled up slightly.

Is she kissing him?