Chapter 222: Nuan's love letter
Xiao Simiao said to Ye Mojin, who was wearing a pure white dress, "Mrs. Jin, please take a seat. Regarding the family property, lawyer Yan wants to tell you some details."
Mrs. Jin was the last wife of the deceased Merry Master, and she was almost the same age as Nuan.
Ye Mojin, as a child star who has debuted for more than three years, is not bad at acting.
Playing Qi Yi Ping Yi Xiao, the graceful Mrs. Jin is vivid and vivid.
She leaned lazily on the couch, propped up her head with her right hand, and rubbed her temples twice from time to time. She looked at Pei Yan with a tired look on her face, "Attorney Yan, I don't know what is important?"
Wen Xi, who was wearing the girls' school uniform of the Republic of China, sat quietly beside her.
The identities of other people are more or less inextricably linked with the wealthy.
Only her identity is that Mrs. Jin is a rebellious young master and a tutor who has just come to the mansion for less than half a month.
Pei Yan put a stack of paper in his hand on the coffee table, and the paper was blank.
He pushed on his glasses and made up his mind, "Mrs. Jin's share of the property is clearly written in the master's will. Except for a villa in Nanwan, his heir is obliged to pay three million yuan a year. To Mrs. Jin."
Ye Mojin's slightly closed eyes were filled with cold calculations.
Oh, the master pretended to be affectionate like the sea, but he was actually the most unkind, otherwise he wouldn't have given her a villa.
Ye Mojin stood up and looked at Pei Yan, "Lawyer Yan, I already know what you said, can I leave now?"
Pei Yan raised his eyes and looked at Ye Mojin, "Mrs. Jin doesn't want to know, who is the heir designated by the master among the young masters of Nuan and the young masters of Tang, can he inherit his huge business empire?"
Ye Mojin's eyes swept over Nuan Dashao and Tang Xiaoshao without a trace, and leaned back on the sofa.
Tang Tang was sitting on the sofa, leisurely enjoying the hammer-leg service of the cotton maid.
He picked up the teacup on the coffee table and stared thoughtfully at the swaying ripples.
In the direction of Young Master Nuan, he raised the teacup in his hand, and said indifferently, "Big brother is the eldest son in the family, and it should be the elder brother who inherits the family property."
"And I..." Tang Tang chuckled and sat upright, hugging Xu Zimian affectionately, "I'd like to have a cotton maid to accompany me!"
Mu Nuannuan glanced at Tang Tang and said modestly: "My brother also knows that I have been obsessed with art all my life, and I don't know how to do business."
"In order not to let my father's efforts go to waste, it's better for the younger brother to inherit."
Xiong Xiaowan, who was sitting beside her, felt like she was being ignored, and interrupted, "Let's talk about it, who is the designated heir?"
Under the stage, Director Lu frowned. The reason why he asked the child stars and the second generation of stars to participate in the show was to hope that when they played the roles in the script, they could match the characters' characters as much as possible.
The role played by Xiong Xiaowan is a melancholy princess locked in a bird cage.
She seems to be detached and indifferent to everything, but she has her own purpose.
With the character of the princess in the cage, he would never say such a thing.
Interrupted by Xiong Xiaowan, everyone was instantly not interested in deepening the characters.
Pei Yan said: "Master wrote in his will that the person who owns the family crest is the heir he considers and can inherit his hundreds of billions of family property."
Looking at Young Master Nuan and Young Master Tang, "Which young master has the family crest?"
Tang Tang spread his hands and said: "This young master has never seen the family crest. It seems that the heir has nothing to do with me."
He hugged Xu Zimian next to him and teased: "Maiden cotton, go with this young master to enjoy the flowers?"
Xu Zimian smiled sweetly, stretched out his hand and touched the tip of Tang Tang's nose, "Little Master, let's go."
Mu Nuannuan hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't be in a hurry, little brother, to be honest, I have never seen the family crest."
Pei Yan looked around, stood up and said, "Why don't you look for the family crest?"
"it is good."
Tang Tang hugged Xu Zimian's waist and yawned, "Hey...it seems that I don't have time today to enjoy flowers with my dear cotton maid, cotton maid, go with this young master to find the family crest!"
Xu Zimian's little bird leaned against Tang Tang's arms, and replied obediently: "Wherever the young master goes, I will go."
Eight small guests scattered to look for the family crest, and the audience on the live broadcast platform guessed the heir.
[Before choosing clothes, the director said that they would divide camps. It seems that one side of the camp is headed by Nuan Dashao, and wants to help Nuan Dashao win the family property. The other camp, headed by Little Tang, wants to help Little Little Tang win the family property. 】
[After confirming the identity, the two camps are quite clear. 】
[Looking at the stickiness of Little Cotton and Tangtang, there is a high probability that the Cotton Maid is from the Little Tang camp. 】
【uncertain! The closer the relationship in the early stage, the more shattered the relationship in the later stage! ! ! I bet the cotton maid is going to be blackened! ! 】
The main shot becomes eight sub-shots, and the audience can choose the guests they want to watch.
Xu Zimian and Tang Tang first chose to search for the room of Nuan Dashao.
Xu Zimian was looking for it earnestly, and with the clues he had obtained so far, whoever had the family crest in his hands would be able to inherit hundreds of billions of family property.
Of course, the premise is that the successor must have a blood relationship with the master.
At present, it is known that Nuan Dashao and Tang Xiaoshao are related by blood, but the relationship between characters cannot be that simple.
Among the eight of them, there are definitely other blood relatives who want to get the family crest and inherit hundreds of billions of family property.
Xu Zimian looked at Tang Tang, who was lying on the ground, looking for clues.
No matter how many blood relatives there are, her mission is very clear, which is to help Tang Xiaoshao successfully inherit the family property.
Xu Zimian opened the drawer and found a dozen sheets of paper in a book.
It is a love letter written by Young Master Nuan. Each love letter has a fixed format, with a bird with a broken wing drawn at the beginning.
The handwriting on the back of the love letter is different, it should be a reply from the woman who received the love letter.
The first love letter: [Oh, my dear little bird. I liked you very much when I first saw you, and I also liked you when I saw you again. I have a hunch that every time I see you, my love for you deepens. I can't stop loving you! 】
The woman on the back replied: [Go away! 】
The second love letter: [My dear little bird, do you miss me? I did a math problem today and couldn't help thinking of you. I am the number 9, you are the number 3, besides you in my heart, it is you! 】
The woman on the back replied: [Go away! ! 】
The third love letter: [The little bird I love forever! I smelled it as soon as I entered the school, looked up and found you dear. Sure enough, the air is sweet as long as the little bird appears. 】
The woman on the back replied: [Go away! ! ! 】
The further back I turned, the exclamation mark the woman replied grew into a small train.
Xu Zimian calmly put the love letter back on the page.
As expected of a warm young master who is full of artistic style, when it comes to earthy love words, one set after another.
Xu Zimian shivered twice, continuing to search for new clues.