The ship is on.

The twenty-kilometer journey was not far away, and it was not very possible to say that it was close. While everyone was almost silent, Qiao Feng also began to look at the people on the ship.

After counting carefully, there were eight people sitting on the yacht.

The one sitting closest to Qiao Feng's family was a mature man in his grade who looked about in his early forties. The man wore a monocle glasses and looked very elegant. He had a mustache, a pure white shirt, a black jacket on the outside, and a long trousers on the bottom, looking like a very educated gentleman. At this moment, he was looking through a book in his hand. I don't know how he looked at this book with monocle glasses.

Judging from the grade level... this person is the oldest person present except He Yinghao and He Yingxiong. So, is he the third or fourth child?

The other person sitting next to this gentleman was about thirty years old. One had a little pockmark on his face and his eyes were always secretly looking at the others around him. But he didn't look confident. As long as someone else glanced at him, he would immediately lower his head and look at his hands.

I was wearing a very ordinary professional suit, ordinary suits and trousers, and ordinary tie, and I couldn't tell what I was doing.

Sitting at the bow of the boat was a man and a woman. Unlike others, these two people were chatting and talking to each other. The man was about twenty-seven or eight years old, like an ordinary urban white-collar worker. The woman was a little young and should have just graduated from college. But their intimacy... should not be the rhythm that brothers and sisters wanted to be **? It seems that one of them came with his friends or helpers.

Sitting at the stern was a orange-colored squid hair. In winter, he also wore a large Hawaiian shirt with a big flower, with a very thick gold chain hanging around his neck. He was about thirty years old. Since he got on the boat, he had been chewing the gum in his mouth, and at the same time he blew the gum very frivolously until it exploded.

Next to a formal bar in the center of the yacht, two people were sitting face to face. One of the men who looked less than 40 years old were smoking on their own. Fortunately, the yacht was not closed and no one had any objections. The man who smoked was a little pale, looked a little sick and inactive.

On the contrary, the other man who was about the same age opposite him looked energetic. His arms were thick and strong. The man was combed with his middle-parted hair, and he was listening leisurely to mp3, looking at his mobile phone, as if he was playing games happily. But he would occasionally say a few words to the weak man opposite him. It seemed that the two of them should know each other as well.

However, at this moment, not everyone is sitting in their seats without any facts.

Qiao Feng noticed just now that there was a very conspicuous person on the boat.

The reason why it is conspicuous is that it has a very different face than everyone here - the face of Westerners.

This one should look like she was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a black ponytail, a thick package on her back, and a camera in her hand, and was constantly walking along the yacht. She was photographing the waves outside the boat. It looked like a European and American person coming here to travel, and she seemed completely out of place with the heavy atmosphere here.

The above are these eight people. If you give them a little bit according to their age... it should be in this age order-

Gentleman. Weak man, middle-class man, pockmarked face, orange-yellow hair. Young white-collar man, college graduate woman. European and American woman.

Qiao Feng glanced at these people again. Since there were only eight people here... and there were two teams of people here who knew each other, which means there should be six heirs here? In addition, He Yinghao and He Xianya here, there are eight people in total... there are still two missing. One of them is He Yingxiong, and the other... who is it?

Just as Qiao Feng was slowly thinking about the relationship between these people, Xia Yu next to him gently pulled him. Qiao Feng lowered his head, and Xia Yu whispered: "Afeng, can you think of a way to make everyone... let everyone fall in love with each other? Such an atmosphere... is a little scary..."

Qiao Feng smiled, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Xia Yu's hair, and kissed her gently on the forehead.

If possible, he also wanted these people to talk to each other and then liven up the atmosphere... After all, everyone keeps the same blood, right? Qiao Feng also believes that if it is an era of war and can meet so many blood relatives at once, these people will immediately hug each other and call each other brothers and cry bitterly.

But the problem is that there is a property worth over 100 million yuan on these people's heads... This is a property that can make everyone change their lifestyle. In this case, I still want to fall in love with each other...ah, it's not easy.

Qiao Feng really thought so.

However, what happened next was unexpected!

The middle-part man seemed to have finished listening to the music. He pulled down his headphones, and after coughing twice, he stood up, looked around and walked straight to He Yinghao.

"Well. The CEO of the FAO multinational group, He Yinghao, right? Hehe, but... I should call you...Brother, right?"

He Yinghao suddenly raised his head and looked at the split, with a heavy sense of disgust in his eyes. He turned his head away, as if he had no intention of talking to this "brother".

Hua Ruojian, who saw that his employer had expressed his clear meaning, immediately walked to the middle-district man and said, "Sir, can you please sit quietly next to you? If possible, my client does not seem to have the intention to talk to you."

Such a simple sentence directly made the middle-part man angry. He raised his nose, stretched out his hand, grabbed Hua Ruojian's collar and pulled him over, and said viciously: "What are you? I'm talking to my elder brother, is it your turn to interrupt?!"

Hua Ruojian stared at the Zhongdian without fear and said coldly: "I am Mr. He Yinghao's attorney. This time the inheritance division journey will be handled by my party in full. Also, I advise you to let go as soon as possible. Otherwise, I am worried that the inheritance fee you will receive will not be enough to sue me."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched. After a few seconds of silence, he finally let go of his hand and took a step back.

Seeing a chuckling on the corner of her mouth, Hua Ruo raised her hands, pulled her suit and gently pulled it. But at this moment, the middle-partner man suddenly raised his punch and directly hit the lawyer's right face!

Bang-!

The fist hit the place, making a loud noise.

The change in this moment made everyone on the yacht who were originally on their own and turned around and looked here.

Even Hua Ruo saw himself... Now, he was still pulling his collar and his movements were frozen. The smile on his face had not even had time to fade away, and he just stared at the fist...

The fist, which was directly blocked by a palm, was less than five centimeters away from Hua Ruojian's face.

A smile, accompanied by a soft voice, came from the owner of his palm: "If you have something to say, brother. You will become a millionaire soon. Why not be generous in everything? You don't have to be angry with such a lawyer who specializes in talking to make a living."

The middle-segment man raised his head and saw that the man who blocked his full punch was a man who looked very polite but had a burly figure.

Since this man gave him enough face, the middle-segment man laughed, took back his hand, and said, "This guy is right. Depending on your age... Well, you should be my younger brother, right? Okay! I will protect you from now on! You can call me... Luo Ming, my name is Luo Ming, just call me Brother Ming!"

Obviously, this man named Luo Ming misunderstood. Qiao Feng inadvertently pulled Hua Ruo behind him and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I'm afraid you misunderstood. I'm not here to divide the inheritance. My name is Qiao Feng, and I'm Ms. He Xianya's helper."

"Not it divided into legacy?"

Luo Ming looked up and looked up and down at Qiao Feng, with a smile on his face. He didn't know what he was laughing at? Perhaps... he was secretly happy that this person with greater strength than him would not compete with him?

"It seems that many of us have brought other people here? It's a coincidence that I have also brought helpers! Hello! Mu Tiebing! Ah, it's this guy who seems to be about to die. He is my lawyer and my helper."

The weak man over there nodded at Qiao Feng, looked around, and introduced himself.

Luo Ming slapped his hands and kept slapping them, saying, "Hey, everyone! Let's be a little more active? Don't forget that we will soon become millionaires! Why are they all frowning as if they want you to take out ten million? Come on, my brothers and sisters, please cheer! How about it? Let me introduce myself!"

It seemed that it was a little moved when I heard Luo Ming's words. The gentleman next to me who was reading a book closed the book in his hand with a snap and said with a smile: "You are right. We should indeed make the atmosphere more lively. My name is Liu Nai, and I opened a small bar to provide guests with a cocktail that suits their mood. It is my expertise and interest."
Chapter completed!