C2 Go to the Su's

"Mr. Xie, it's like this. "

When Xie Qian was reading the document, Tang Jun's voice was heard. "This is a property transfer agreement. As long as you sign at the back, the inheritance of old man Qian Zhengshan will belong to you. "

Qian Zhengshan was a famous boss in the county. He had a wife, but unfortunately, he had passed away last summer and had no children.

Initially, Qian Zhengshan had planned to set up a charity fund in his personal name after his death. However, at the last moment of his death, he inexplicably decided to transfer all his property to a person called Xie Qian.

Alright. Your money is willful.

However, Tang Jun, as the acting lawyer, had never heard of Xie Qian, let alone know which corner he had jumped out from.

Fortunately, the county town wasn't big. They found him very quickly.

Surprisingly, the information showed that Xie Qian was actually a poor loser.

Although he had a tight job, there was nothing special about him. There were at least tens of thousands of people like him in the county town.

'Could he be an illegitimate child? '

Tang Jun's heart was filled with doubt.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Qian tried his best to remain calm. Then, he pinched his thigh. After feeling the pain, he believed that this was not a dream.

"Mr. Xie, what's wrong?"

Tang Jun did not understand why Xie Qian would do such a thing.

Of course, he did not know that Xie Qian was no less shocked than him.

Xie Qian really didn't know Qian Zhengshan, but he had heard a little about him.

Not only that, but also. . . Even the three generations of his ancestors had nothing to do with him.

And now that he could inherit this inheritance out of thin air, it must have been given to him by the owner of that cold voice.

At this moment, he realized that the owner of the voice was very awesome!

When he thought about how he had turned from a poor loser into a real rich man in an instant, Xie Qian's feelings were not only excited, but also unrealistic.

"N-nothing. "

Afraid that there would be another change in the next second, Xie Qian quickly signed his name at the signature counter.

When Tang Jun was looking at the document, Xie Qian hesitated and asked, "Um. . . May I ask Lawyer Tang, how much money can I use now?"

Tang Jun put the contract into the document bag and calculated the next reply. "According to the terms of the agreement, after the contract takes effect, all of Mr. Qian's funds will belong to you. Conservatively speaking, it should be around ten million. "

"One, ten million!"

Xie Qian exclaimed.

"Yes. "

Tang Jun nodded. "There are only so many at the moment. If you want more money, you can only sell some of the old man's real estate. The market value is between 27 million to 30 million. If the house price is still. . . "

Xie Qian did not take the rest of the words to heart and directly interrupted: "When will the contract take effect?"

"It will take at least two working days. " Tang Jun replied.

Xie Qian frowned slightly, as if he was talking to himself, "Is there any way for me to use the ten million right now?"

"Mr. Xie, there is really no way. Even if it is overtime, many procedures can only be done after the relevant departments start working. "

Tang Jun thought to himself, Why is this guy in such a hurry? The contract has already been signed, and the money can't escape.

Unless Qian Zhengshan came back to life, but that was impossible.

Little did he know that Xie Qian's words were actually directed at that cold voice.

"Ten million is already in your card. "

Indeed!

After a few seconds of waiting, that cold voice sounded once again.

Although the voice was cold, it sounded like the sound of nature to Xie Qian.

"Do you have a car?"

Xie Qian took a deep breath and looked at Tang Jun.

"Yes. "

Tang Jun said and pointed at a black Passat not far away.

"Okay. " Xie Qian said, "Please take me to the agricultural bank on East Street. "

"No problem. " Tang Jun nodded.

"Wait. "

Just as he was about to get into the car, Xie Qian suddenly spoke.

He took out a phone worth more than a thousand yuan from his pocket and smashed it heavily on the roadside. He said angrily, "Awesome! I was going to f * cking do this just now!"

Tang Jun did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Xie Qian furiously smashing his mobile phone.

However, he did not say anything. With Xie Qian's current status, not to mention one phone, even ten or twenty phones did not need to frown.

As for the reason why he smashed the phone, he was just a proxy lawyer for the transfer of Qian Zhengshan's inheritance. He wouldn't ask questions that had nothing to do with this matter.

. . .

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the entrance of the agricultural bank that Xie Qian had pointed out.

"Wait for me. "

"Alright, Mr. Xie. "

Xie Qian walked into the main door of the farm and went straight to an empty window. "I will withdraw the money. "

"Sir, I am sorry. If you want to do business, you need to take out your number and line up. "

The female clerk looked up at Xie Qian. She followed the professional code of conduct and patiently explained.

However, she was already unhappy in her heart. Where did this country bumpkin come from? He didn't even know basic common sense.

"If I take one million, do I also need to line up?" Xie Qian asked plainly.

"One, one million?"

The female clerk opened her eyes wide and looked Xie Qian up and down in disbelief.

Not only her, even the other customers in the bank who came to do business did not see how Xie Qian looked like a person who had millions in savings.

Although Xie Qian wore a suit today because he was going to welcome the bride, it was obvious that the suit was from the local market.

Furthermore, for the relatively poor Yangqu County, there were only a few people who could fetch a million RMB at once. Furthermore, each of them could be called.

Xie Qian was obviously not one of them.

"Although country bumpkins and tycoons are only one word apart, the difference is a thousand miles. "

"It's more than a thousand miles. It's like heaven and earth. It's like two worlds. "

"Look at what he's wearing. He's wearing street goods all over his body, and he's still worth a million. I think it'll be good enough if he can get ten thousand yuan on his card. "

. . .

Facing those disdainful voices in the bank, the female teller also slightly frowned. "I'm sorry, sir, the bank has a bank system. If you really want to withdraw a million yuan, please make an appointment in advance. "

"Okay, next. . . "

Without waiting for the female teller to call out the number, Xie Qian interrupted her. "What if I insist on taking it today?"

Xie Qian was not a person who liked to force others to do things.

The reason why he chose this bank. . . The reason was because he had seen with his own eyes that someone had taken away one million yuan without an appointment.

If someone else could do it, why couldn't he do it when he was here?

"What's going on?"

Just as the female clerk was getting angry and was about to call security, the manager on duty happened to patrol in front of her.

He first looked at Xie Qian, then asked the female clerk.

"I want one million yuan. She said no, I have to make an appointment. "

Xie Qian didn't wait for the female clerk to explain, and spoke first.

Making an appointment was originally a bank system, so it was understandable, but the manager on duty obviously did not care about that.

"You mean you want to withdraw one million?"

"This is my card. "

Xie Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly threw the bank card over.

The manager on duty hesitated, but he still let the cabinet check the balance of Xie Qian's card.

The next second.

The manager rubbed his hands and walked out from the backstage. He said politely:

"Mr. Xie, right? Hello. My surname is Ma. I'm the manager here. If you want a million yuan, please come with me to the VIP room. "

The gap between them and Xie Qian made the people who mocked Xie Qian look shocked. They all looked at each other and said.

Could it be that this guy really has one million?

About half an hour later, Xie Qian walked out of the bank with a low-quality cigarette in his mouth and a travel bag in his hand. After the bank manager respectfully sent him off, he walked out of the bank in a happy mood.

"What is this?"

Tang Jun saw that Xie Qian had a travel bag in his hand and asked in surprise.

"One million. " Xie Qian answered casually and then said his next goal, "Go to Su family. "