My Corpse is Bohemian

An Bu arrived at the Fujia villa at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. After signing the autograph, he did not go directly to condolences to Fu Haag's family, but went to the garden alone to search for the forgotten memories.

This time, she plans to sell the shares in her hands to the descendants of Fu Hague, Luo Tiancai and Tian Bin, and seal everything "Gu An" from now on. She has other investments in her hands, none of which have exceeded ten years, and she is not in a hurry to make a move for the time being.

"Aunt Gu'an." At this moment, a cold voice came from behind, interrupting her thoughts.

An Bu accepted the title "Auntie" well. After all, she could be someone's grandmother, and it's not too much to call her "Auntie".

Looking back, An Bu saw a young man in his twenties, with a thin body and a handsome appearance. An Bu had seen the documents before, so he recognized the identity of the person at a glance, and it was the adopted son of Fu Hague, Fu Junyao.

"Aunt Gu'an." Fu Junyao called again.

"How did you know me?" An Bu did not deny his identity.

"My father's photo album has your photo, and you look similar to the year before." Fu Junyao looked at Anbu like an appraiser appraising antiques, with a curious eagerness in his curiosity.

At this time, An Bu was wearing a black dress and a small gauze-brimmed hat. Her skin was as white as snow, her lips were low-key and elegant, and her thick foundation could not hide her natural beauty. From the inside out, she was elegant and cold. Yan.

Fu Junyao's heart beat unconsciously, remembering what her father once said about her: an unforgettable woman.

It's really unforgettable, time seems to have left no traces on her, but instead carved her into a more delicate and gentler way.

"Are you Fu Junyao?" An Bu put on his glasses and smiled, "Take me to see your mother, I haven't said hello to her yet, it's a little rude."

"Okay, please come with me."

Fu Junyao led her to the second floor of the villa, walking half a step slowly, making it easier for him to look at the legendary seventh founder.

When he came to the door of the study, Fu Junyao was about to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard Fu Haiwei's rough voice: "Lawyer Qiu, if Gu An is always absent, can it be regarded as giving up?"

Lawyer Qiu replied, "Mr. Fu has said a deadline."

"How long?" Fu Hai asked busy.

"Within three years after his death."

Fu Haiwei: "..." In three years, the day lily has been cold!

Fu Junyao outside the door sneered, pushed the door in, and said loudly, "You don't have to wait three years, Ms. Gu An has already arrived."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes shot towards the door in unison.

An Bu stepped into the sight of everyone's astonishment, calm and not at all cramped.

"Hello, Mrs. Qu." An Buxian greeted Qu Xiu, then looked at everyone, "Everyone, stay safe."

In the field, several uncles had a few encounters with Gu An, but they did not have a deep friendship.

Fu Haiwei's mouth twitched, revealing an extremely unnatural smile.

Others, who had never seen An Bu, kept looking at her.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, I'm going to read Mr. Fu Hague's will." Lawyer Qiu took out a stack of documents.

An Bu wondered, what does Fu Hague's will have to do with her? Why must she be there?

Attorney Qiu first read out the distribution of all real estate, such as houses, cars, deposits, etc. under the name of Fu Hague, followed by the shares of dozens of its companies.

"...Mr. Fu Hague donated 2% of Xinqi shares to Ms. Gu'an..."

At this point, everyone in the study room exploded.

"What? 2% of Xinqi's shares? Why should it be given to an outsider?!" Fu Hai was the first to disagree.

An Bu: "..." She came to sell shares today, not to collect shares.

"Don't be impatient." Attorney Qiu said calmly, "There is another condition for the transfer of shares. Mr. Fu Hague hopes that Ms. Gu An will become the second guardian of Fu Junyao, Fu Fushuang and Luo Tianlei. Fu Junyao has now Adult, so he can be excluded from the guardianship list."

Luo Tianlei was Luo Tianlei's adopted son. After Luo Tian died, Fu Hague became his second guardian.

An Bu: "..." She came today to break the past, not to continue the future.

"I don't know what Ms. Gu'an thinks?"

"It's nonsense!" Before waiting for An Bu's response, Fu Hai interrupted in anger, "Is there no one in the rich family? You actually let an outsider be the guardian of the descendants of the rich family!"

"Yeah, my Luo family's elders are still alive." Luo Guangli said dissatisfiedly, "Fu Hague's role as Tianlei's guardian is no longer in line with the rules, and now there is an outsider who can't fight, which is a bit deceiving. "

The Tian family remained silent. Tian Bin left behind his biological daughter, not as troublesome as the Luo family and the rich family. Neither family was willing to let the adopted son and daughter inherit the family business. If they are their guardians, they have the right to use their property until they reach adulthood.

Anbu watched them arguing quietly, and had a general understanding of the character of these people in his heart.

The founders of Xinqi all started from scratch, from poor to rich, and their relatives are naturally not rich and wealthy. Later, with the help of Fu Hague and others, he slowly made his fortune. It's a pity that people don't have enough people. If you get 10W, you still want 100W, and if you get 100W, you want 1000W. After the desire expands, you have long forgotten the grace of drinking water.

No wonder Fu Hague would rather let her, an outsider, be the guardian of the children rather than hand them over to these "relatives".

An Bu was originally determined not to agree, but in the face of this situation, does she really want to reject her old friend's last request?

"Ms. Gu An, you are their most trusted friend in The Hague. I hope you can fulfill his last wish. Tian Lei and Shuangshuang are already fifteen or sixteen years old, so they won't bother you for too long." Qu Xiu looked at An Bu pleadingly. .

three years...

An Bu hesitated for a while, looked at Fu Qianchuan and Luo Tianlei, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I have no opinion." Luo Tianlei was the first to respond.

Rich nods: "Me too."

"No, I don't agree!" Fu Haiwei said loudly, "The descendants of the rich family must be taken care of by the rich family."

"Mr. Fu Haiwei." Attorney Qiu emphasized, "This is Mr. Fu Hague's will, and you have no right to object."

Anbu turned a blind eye to Fu Haiwei's clamor, and continued to ask Fu Fu Shuang and Luo Tianlei: "I can't live with you, do you mind?"

Luo Tianlei smiled and said, "You are only our second guardian, and Aunt Xiu is our first guardian, so we usually live with her."

An Bu thought about it too. The first guardian was still there, and the second guardian was just in case. Even if she agreed, it didn't seem to matter to her.

"Okay, I agree." Then transfer the shares after three years. It's not too long and has little effect on her.

Hearing An Bu's answer, Qu Xiu and Lawyer Qiu both showed a reassuring smile.

"Wait!" Fu Haiwei still insisted, "Who can guarantee that Gu An will not rashly move the property belonging to Shuangshuang and Tianlei?"

An Bu looked at him like an idiot: "Didn't you say it just now? The first guardian is still there, how can my second guardian use their property?"

Fu Hai Wei: "..."

"Besides," An Bu said again, "do you think my 12% shares in Xinqi are not comparable to their property?"

Fu Haiwei: "..." The gap between tens of billions and hundreds of millions is really incomparable!

"Lawyer Qiu," An Bu turned to Lawyer Qiu again, "Have you finished reading the will?"

"Ah, not yet."

"Then go ahead, don't waste time."

"Okay!" Lawyer Qiu nodded hurriedly and continued to read the will, ignoring Fu Haiwei and the others who looked ugly.

Fu Fu Shuang looked at An Bu with a powerful aura, and a trace of admiration could not help but appear in his eyes. Her mother lowered her eyebrows in front of these people, but this auntie Gu pressed and stepped on them without any scruples.

More than an hour later, the reading of the will was over, and all that was left was the signing of various documents. An Bu had to stay here for two or three days to deal with the follow-up issues. Thinking of her cat owner, it was estimated that she was going to explode again.

"Ms. Gu An, will you stay for dinner?" Qu Xiu invited.

"No." An Bu stood up, "I still have something to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. If you have any difficulties, feel free to contact me."

"Okay thank you."

Qu Xiu looked at Fu Junyao, who stepped forward and said, "Aunt Gu'an, I'll see you off."

An Bu nodded, turned around, walked out of the study, and walked outside the villa.

Fu Haiwei looked at her back, a wicked light flashed in his eyes.

Fu Junyao sent Anbu to the door of the villa, suddenly stopped and said, "Auntie Gu'an, can I trust you?"

Ok? An Bu looked at him suspiciously, waiting for his next sentence.

"Dad trusts you a lot, so I think you are trustworthy too."

"Is there anything you need my help with?" An Bu asked.

Fu Junyao gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and whispered, "I suspect that my father was killed by someone."

What? Anbu looked at him in amazement.

"It's not just my dad!" Fu Junyao threw another bombshell, "And the deaths of Uncle Luo and Uncle Tian are not simple."

An Bu: "..." This really scared the old corpse.

"My mother can't handle this kind of thing, so I didn't tell her my suspicions. As you can see, the rest of Fu, Luo, and Tian's family are all scheming. The death of my father and two uncles is likely to be related to the They are related." Fu Junyao continued, "Dad left a will and appointed you as the second guardian, which should be to protect my mother."

An Bu's mind was clear, and he naturally understood the meaning of his words. Once the second guardian is decided, if Qu Xiu, the first guardian, dies, it will be meaningless to some people.

"Auntie Gu'an," Fu Junyao looked fixedly, and said word by word, "You are the last umbrella in Dad's heart."

An Bu: Well, this time I didn't take any burdens off, but instead took a lot of trouble and went back.

That **** in Fu Hague, he didn't forget to **** her off when he died.