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"..." Lawyer Chen almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and Wen Changrong looked at Qiao Xing speechlessly for a while: "You have such a rich imagination, shut down your music studio and go to study screenwriting."

"No, no, no." Qiao Xing hurriedly shook his head, and asked again: "Then why are you so young...to notarize your will?"

"It's just that they were too poor, so they didn't change the previous brand." Attorney Chen explained with a smile: "It turns out that the notary office had a whole building, but after a long time, it felt unnecessary, so it was withdrawn to only a few rooms. Now all Notarization is done in this house, but the brand has not had time to change."

"Ah? Oh!" Qiao Xing thought to himself that it scared me to death. He thought that Wen Changrong had specially brought him with him for the notarization of the will, and that he was planning to leave all the family property to him. Then he might not be able to resist wanting to touch the law. restricted area.

"That's what I think, Qiao Xing." Wen Changrong suddenly turned his head to look at him, with seriousness that he hadn't seen for a long time and some emotions that Qiao Xing didn't quite understand.

"Ok?"

"I have an overseas trust fund in my hand. I contacted a lawyer a few days ago and planned to donate part of the fund to you. The contract has been finalized. After the notarization today, the transfer agreement will come into effect."

"..." Qiao Xing froze for a moment.

Wen Changrong's words sound light at first, but Qiao Xing knows what an 'overseas trust fund' means to a rich man like Wen Changrong. This trust fund is actually a large part of his income over the years, even his entire net worth.

Qiao Xing's mind suddenly became messy, and he first cared reflexively: "...how big a part is it?"

Wen Changrong didn't speak, and just took a folder from Lawyer Chen.

Qiao Xing took the folder, flipped through it twice, was so shocked by the number on it that he threw the folder back.

He stared at Wen Changrong with wide eyes: "Are you crazy?"

"..." Wen Changrong looked at him, his quiet gray pupils were clearly conscious and rational.

"...Why?" Qiao Xing asked, "Or... what do you want me to do?"

There is no free lunch in the world. Qiao Xing is already an adult and knows the rules of the adult world. You come and go, I give you. Everything in the world follows the law of fair trade.

The remuneration within the ability is taken for granted, but the remuneration beyond the ability is either a scam or a wake-up call for death.

Wen Changrong took a deep look at him: "I don't want you to do anything."

"……That is?"

"Four years ago, you financed me through a venture capital company...I already knew about it."

"..." Qiao Xing paused, surprised, but not surprised: "That's it."

"Well, so, the money I'm giving you now is..."

"But the return on my investment was already given to me by the venture capital company." Qiao Xing emphasized the words 'return on investment', blinking his eyes: "Double or triple."

"...Because I didn't know that you invested in it at the time, so after the company got up, I diluted the shares of the money. You should have gotten much more than that."

"Uh……"

"and……"

"and?"

"..." At this point, Wen Changrong was silent for a rare moment.

Apart from work, men seldom explain anything to anyone, even now that they have opened their mouths, they don't know whether to say anything later.

After a while, Wen Changrong went on to say:

"On top of that... that financing saved my company, you know that, and I got more out of it."

"..."

"If that company didn't succeed, my father would definitely not look at me again, let alone let me go back to Wen's house." The man considered his words: "So, the success of that company means a lot to me." unusual meaning. "

"..."

"And the financing at that time... I always thought it was the result of my hard work, and I thought it was impossible for you to have that much money at the time, so I didn't think about you, and I didn't check it carefully."

"..."

"It was only later that I found out that you sold the villa, and..." It seemed that it was very difficult to say such a sentimental sentence. The man pressed his forehead unaccustomedly, trying to hide the awkward feeling after speaking the truth. Someone said: "In short, you gave everything back then..."

"...Actually, I didn't give everything." Qiao Xing said.

All that needs to be said has been said, Qiao Xing thought for a while, and could only give in one step: "If you really want to compensate...you can pay me dividends according to the proportion of the shares I should have held at the beginning."

Wen Changrong's trust fund is a combination of the profits of all companies, and Qiao Xing proposed that as long as one company distributes dividends, the money is not a little bit less.

The man seemed to have seen Qiao Xing's evasion, he looked at his side face for a while, and then asked him:

"You don't want a trust fund?"

"……Um."

"why?"

"...that's too much money."

"But isn't money what you like most?" Wen Changrong seemed unable to understand him. "Besides, I don't think this amount of money is too much, and it's not like giving you half of your net worth."

"I..." Qiao Xing frowned and thought for a while, before saying, "You don't get paid for nothing, such a sum of money is really too sudden..."

"I said the reason just now, it's not sudden."

"But I still..." Qiao Xing looked at Wen Changrong, and after a while of thinking, he decided to change his direction and said, "...you know that I invested in you just a few days ago, right?"

"Ah."

"The money I invested is of great significance to you, so you are moved. At the same time, you also feel very guilty for knowing that I invested the money so late, so you want to compensate me."

"Ah."

"Man is an animal easily dominated by emotions."

"...?"

"I think you are irrational now." Qiao Xing raised his head, this may be the first time in so many years that he said something about Wen Changrong in front of Wen Changrong: "It's only a few days since you know about that Time, a few days, your feelings of guilt and emotion must still be at their peak. Under such circumstances, you actually decided to transfer almost half of your net worth to me... I think it was impulsive, your The brain is dominated by emotions."

Qiao Xing said: "The time is too short, you should think about it."

"If I said..." Wen Changrong's eyes fell on his face. When a man looks at people so closely, he always has the illusion of being extremely focused and serious: "...It's not because of impulse, but because I knew what you were doing. Before I invested, I thought about giving these to you?"

……

The gift of property does not require the consent of the recipient, so even if Qiao Xing disagreed in the end, Wen Changrong still went for a notarization of the gift.

After the gift agreement takes effect, Qiao Xing has the right to use that part of the fund at any time and place. If Qiao Xing does not move, the money will be transferred to the society after Qiao Xing's death as a charity fund.

Qiao Xing followed Wen Changrong back to Wen's house with a heavy heart. When he arrived at the place, he hurriedly said "goodbye, sir" to Wen Changrong and ran upstairs.

Quickly closing the door of the room, Qiao Xing threw himself onto the bed and started tossing and turning to make pancakes.

He thought that two full days had passed since their divorce agreement, Wen Changrong didn't seem to remember it, he never mentioned it at all, and he didn't dare to mention it.

During this period, Wen Changrong blatantly publicized his identity, insisting on holding his hand in public... At that time, Qiao Xing had faintly sensed something was wrong, and then the sudden fund... This is no longer a faintly wrong thing up.

Although Wen Changrong did all those things in the name of 'compensation', but... no matter how to compensate, does this seem like something a man who is going to divorce should do?

Obviously not.

Especially Wen Changrong's words at the end of today, and that look in his eyes that he couldn't understand... Qiao Xing couldn't even think about it.

His premonition that he couldn't get divorced seemed to be getting stronger.

……

Qiao Xing paced back and forth in the room, tossed and rolled on the bed several times, and the last carp stood up—decided to call Old Zhao.

When the phone was connected, Qiao Xing just said something, and Lao Zhao exclaimed, "It turned out to be alive!"

Then he hung up the phone.

Qiao Xing: "????"

He was still at a loss, but Lao Zhao bounced over after a video call.

"I'll go," Old Zhao's fat face appeared on the other side of the screen, "You're really alive!"

"...Shut up, you!" Qiao Xing said, seeing that the decoration on the opposite side did not look like the old Zhao's house, and asked, "Aren't you at home?"

"Well, my apprentice and I played chess at Uncle Ji's house," Old Zhao turned the video to Uncle Ji who was opposite him, "Look, Uncle Ji, Xiao Qiao is still alive."

"Uncle Ji is a good apprentice too," Qiao Xing greeted perfunctorily, and couldn't wait to get straight to the point: "Just in time, I have something for you to refer to for me, remember not to leak it..."

……

Qiao Xing kept Wen Changze's matter a secret, and said something like this.

Old Zhao concluded: "So you are worried that Wen Changrong is in love with you and won't divorce you?"

"It's not about love, but it's just... hey, it's about the same!"

"If it were me, I would take the fund and fly away, love can't leave..." Xiao Zhao, Lao Zhao's apprentice, urged in a low voice.

"You think you can't find the address of the bank account for withdrawing money." Old Zhao knocked the young apprentice on the head: "Husband and wife have the right to know the location of the other party, and where to withdraw money can be caught for you."

"Then take the money first and then sue for divorce! Sue forcibly!"

"You think that rich people are fools. You take the money, but you still want to divorce," Lao Zhao knocked his little apprentice on the head again: "Cannibals are soft-spoken but short-handed. Dare to help, and say that you are greedy for money and deserve it.”

"Stop bickering, stop bickering," Qiao Xing interrupted the master and apprentice, "Hurry up and think about what I should do now..."

"Hmm..." Lao Zhao scratched his head, "My apprentice's other words are wrong, but... I think it's okay to forcibly sue for divorce, and you don't want to sue, but you want to divorce so much, so take the initiative to bring it up with Mr. Wen." OK?"

"If I dared to bring it up, would I still call you?" Qiao Xing said angrily, "You don't know Wen Changrong's character. As long as the state officials set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps, he usually sleeps eight hundred. Xu sleeps with him alone, usually he takes my abs for granted, but when I look at his abs he hates me, now it is reasonable for him to ask for a divorce, if I mention it, it must be treason, he will kill me."

"Uh..." Old Zhao pondered, "It seems so."

"..." Seeing that Old Zhao was even more stupid than him, Qiao Xing sighed and called pitifully, "Uncle Ji..."

Lao Zhao hurriedly turned the screen of the phone: "Uncle Ji, save him quickly, or I'm going to vomit..."

"Uh..." Uncle Ji looked at Qiao Xing on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Little Qiao, I may not know all about your affairs."

"Ok?"

"I want to ask you, have you figured out what you want now?"

"……Why do you ask?"

"To be honest, Mr. Wen's power is hard to find even today. If you don't get a divorce... No matter whether your marriage exists in name or not, you can enjoy the resources given by Mr. Wen, as well as Mr. Wen's wealth. Don't underestimate it." Looking at the power of power, he can give you much more than you can imagine." Uncle Ji said: "From the perspective of survival, not getting a divorce is a better choice."

Old Zhao frantically poked at Uncle Ji's waist: "Oh, Uncle Ji, how can you only look at this! All roads lead to Rome, we, Xiao Qiao, can do it on our own even if we get divorced!"

"Yes, if you have strength, you can go far and high, but if you have someone to help you, you will go higher and farther." Uncle Ji said, "It will be easier."

"Uncle Ji! Back then... oops! Just think about how Xiao Qiao will get divorced! Why ask so many questions!"

"...I don't know why I want to divorce so much all of a sudden." Qiao Xing said, "Of course I know not to divorce is the best choice for survival, but I..."

"..."

"I just wanted to leave him."

"..."

"It's true that I have been through it for four years, but this year I don't know why I can't bear it."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."

"If you can't directly ask for a divorce...you should check his tone."

"Mouth?"

"Well, it's like asking him if his wedding anniversary this year is okay, or if he plans to go on a trip together. If he mentions the wedding anniversary, or agrees to travel together... then of course he doesn't want a divorce."

"Okay... I'll think about it."

"Also... Xiao Qiao, I don't mean anything else, but I just want to remind you... Even if you don't want a divorce, it doesn't mean anything, because there are too many reasons for not wanting a divorce."

"..."

"You have been together for seven years, and he has never had feelings for you during the seven years. He just said that he has feelings for you in just a few days... To be honest, I think the possibility is too small."

"……Um."