It belongs to miss Luo Qiao alone

A few seconds later, Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said in a dry voice, " "Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"It's not sudden," Ming Siran cut her off, " "I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Ever since she returned to the country and they met again, this thought had appeared in his mind thousands of times.

but ... Luo Qiao's already chaotic thoughts became even more chaotic after hearing his words."I haven't thought about it, and why did it have to be at a time like this?"

"At a time like this?" In a daze, she seemed to see Ming Siran smile. His tone was gentle, but every word he said was soul-stirring. Qiao Qiao, it has nothing to do with when. From the beginning to the end, there were only the two of us in this relationship.

Looking at his handsome face, Luo Qiao's heart clenched and she was at a loss for words.

The man lowered his head and kissed her lips. His voice was soft and gentle."If you haven't thought about it, then think about it now. I'll wait for your answer."

……

She reached out and closed the door of the hotel room.

Ming Siran stood there quietly for a while, then slowly strode towards the elevator.

His pace was neither fast nor slow, and there was a kind of lazy elegance in it.

His subordinates quickly followed.

"Are the professionals we hired still in the secret room?" His subordinate heard his nonchalant tone and realized that he was talking about the staff who had analyzed Shen shengkong's death.

"Yes," he quickly replied.

When he reached the elevator, his subordinate quickly pressed the button. The door opened and the man walked in. At the same time, his deep and cold voice sounded, " "Get the car ready, I want to go to the scene to take a look."

The subordinate glanced at Ming Siran, who was tall and thin, with a frightening aura. He quickly replied, " "Yes."

……

Shen chengkong was nowhere to be found in the dark room, not even his body. The news was full of speculations about the death of the young master of the Shen family, and the people in the Shen group were getting restless.

In the next few days, Shen chengkong's biological father, Shen bohong, felt slightly better. He could not wait to leave the hospital and hold a shareholders 'meeting.

Ling Chu, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a broken leg, also came with them.

The two of them went back and forth, snatching the shares that belonged to Shen shengkong without any mercy. However, neither of them asked about Shen shengkong.

Shen chengkong's subordinate stood at the side and listened. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists so tightly that they made creaking sounds.

How could he have such parents?

Chairman, Madam Qianqian. he looked at the two people who were so angry that their faces were red and they wanted to tear each other apart on the spot. master has already made his will. All his shares belong to miss Luo Qiao alone.

Shen bohong's face was sickly and Haggard. He hated the unfilial son who had almost killed him to the core. When he heard the subordinate's words, he couldn't help but sneer."Ridiculous. Why should the Shen family's assets be given to an outsider? I saw that Feng Kong's mind wasn't clear when he wrote that will. Since he wrote it when he wasn't clear-headed, how can it be counted?"

master has already notarized his will. The notarized certificate has legal effect.

Before Shen bohong could say anything, Ling Chu, who was sitting in the wheelchair, casually said, " but I heard that miss Luo Qiao's family doesn't care about his assets. According to the inheritance sequence, his assets belong to us, his parents.