My driver husband is actually a wealthy man

When everyone heard this, they all started talking in a low voice.

"It turns out that the Ji family has dealings with the Lu Group. It seems that the Ji family has a lot of face!"

"That's right. The Lu family rarely interacts with outsiders, and they are people you can't invite even if you have money. I didn't expect them to show up at Mr. Ji's funeral."

"Recently, the West Suburbs project has been a hot topic, and everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. People from the Lu Group showed up at the old man's funeral at this time. I wonder if this is a hint."

……

There were many different opinions among the people, but the most excited ones were the first and second wives of the Ji family.

Both brothers had contacted President Lu, but to no avail. Now that President Lu's secretary had come, they all thought he was coming for their family.

So both Gibran and Gibran came forward to receive him.

Gibran, "Secretary Su, thank you for bringing President Lu's kindness to my father's funeral. There are so many guests today, and I apologize for the poor hospitality."

Ji Boyan, "Secretary Su, I didn't see Mr. Lu the last time I went to see him. I'm sure you know..."

"Does Mr. Lu have any ideas about the project in the western suburbs? Look, our Ji family is second to none in the Magic City. Look, can you reveal it? Don't worry, your benefits will definitely be indispensable."

Hearing this, Su Hao was shocked.

Damn it, Mr. Lu, the financial sponsor, is still here. When I came in just now, I saw the president.

At that time, he was accompanying the president's wife. It was the first time that Su Hao met Yang Liu. The president's wife was so beautiful. No wonder she could make the president so infatuated with her.

It would have been fine if he had mobilized so many people to look up the news, but he also became a snail girl, doing good deeds without leaving his name.

Knowing that my wife was in trouble, I solved it quietly.

The president is quite conscious!

Liu Xiahui, this kid, must have woken up laughing in Kyoto. The president's temper has improved too, at least, in front of his wife.

Uh...that’s getting off topic.

No, what's wrong with this family? They bribed me in front of my boss. They are trying to lose my job on purpose.

What if the boss misunderstood me? I won’t be able to clear myself even if I jump into the Yellow River.

Fortunately, I came here after hearing the news from my boss.

"Regarding the project, I think Mr. Lu will only discuss this cooperation with the person in charge of the Ji family. I heard that after the old man passed away, the Ji family is in chaos now."

"I personally suggest that the two presidents Ji deal with their family affairs first before discussing this. After all, whoever gets the power of Ji's company has the right to discuss the project with us. I heard that your old man has already distributed the shares in his hands to his youngest daughter!"

"Perhaps, you can ask someone from your third house to come to me. Before we determine who is in charge of the Ji family, our company cannot cooperate with the Ji family."

Su Hao stopped there.

"Sorry, I think the time is almost up, and we can't affect the old man's auspicious time. Otherwise, how about you two finish the things on hand first?"

The two brothers of the Ji family just then remembered that the funeral time had arrived and the master of ceremonies was waiting upstairs.

Rich families have always cared about these things, not to mention that the Ji family is a business family, so they cannot be careless.

The time of the old man’s funeral cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and he specially asked a Feng Shui master to calculate it.

The two brothers then apologized and returned to their seats.

The mourning music had already started, and the emcee was standing on the stage, speaking in a moving and moving voice.

Ji Wanrou cried like a tearful person as she listened to the emcee talking about her grandfather's great achievements in his life.

While the ceremony was going on, several policemen came into the door of the mourning hall. Ji Youyu walked over and greeted them with a cigarette in his mouth.

I don’t know what was said.

The people behind also saw the police, but out of respect for the deceased, they did not discuss the matter.

Finally, the MC said, "This memorial service for Mr. Ji is now over. Thank you all."

Everyone followed and bowed deeply to the old man's photo.

Ji Boyan went straight to the stage and took the microphone from the host.

"Everyone, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my father's funeral today. I am Ji Boyan, the second son of Mr. Ji Chengzhou."

"I'm sure everyone has heard about my father's will. Today, I'm taking advantage of my father's funeral to announce his will to the public."

"My father always adhered to principles when he was alive, whether it was business or not."

"Whether dealing with people or things, we should always help the right people instead of relatives. The same is true for our Ji family's business."

"So, don't worry, everyone. After my father's death, our Ji family's family tradition will not change. In fact, we can do better."

Ji Boyan said this mainly to the people in Lu Group.

There will be no problem cooperating with our Ji family. Su Hao quietly looked in the direction of the president, mainly because he felt a little guilty about pretending to be cool in front of the boss.

Fortunately, the president was not paying attention to them and was always looking at the president's wife.

Ji Boyan continued speaking.

"Today, in the presence of all the guests and friends, I would like to ask the lawyer to announce my father's last will and testament."

Yang Liu felt a chill in her heart. Her two uncles had many complaints about the will, so how could they agree to publish the will in front of so many people?

The most likely possibility is that they tampered with the will.

With the Ji family's ability, it is not impossible to tamper with the will.

Sure enough, when the lawyer took the stage, what he read out was completely different from what happened that day after my grandfather died.

Everyone present heard the lawyer read out the inheritance: the eldest son Gibran got 45% and the second son Gibran got 55%.

When Cao Huifen heard this, she was happy, but wasn't she talking about forty that day? How come she is forty-five now?

Ji Boyan was afraid that his wife would do something bad again, so he glared at her fiercely as a warning.

After hearing this, the people in the audience started discussing.

Yang Liu and Ji Wan looked at each other. They had tampered with the will.

Gibran's face darkened, but he said nothing.

Su Hao said slowly, "Wasn't it rumored that Mr. Ji transferred most of his shares to the Ji family's youngest daughter and granddaughter?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ji Boyan's face, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Speaking of this, I'm not afraid of being laughed at. Today, I'm just cleaning up the mess in front of everyone."

At this time, the four policemen who had just been standing at the door came over.

Walk straight up to Yang Liu and her daughter.

"Ji Wanrou, Yang Liu, we have received a report that you deliberately defrauded Mr. Ji Chengzhou and induced and tricked him into transferring his property. You are suspected of fraud."

"Please come with us!"

Yang Liu sneered. So she was waiting here! This family could actually accuse her and her mother of such a serious crime just for money.

Suspected of fraud? The Ji family has a lot of property. If such a large amount of money is true, it will take several years to get it out!