Chen Yi had long expected such a thing, so he only needed to do one thing, that is, to temporarily block the man.

Although this man was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, Chen Yi was much taller than him, and he didn't dare to really take action.

The noise alarmed the doctor, and the doctor came over to stop him.

"Damn you, I'll wait! I'll kill you!" The man glared at Chen Yi fiercely.

Chen Yi looked at him indifferently.

Tang Qiaoer ignored him even more!

Someone came again, and this time there were more people coming. Men and women, young and old, filled the wards in a flash.

"No! Donghua's body must be taken back by us. He is my younger brother!"

An old woman said.

"You can stop it. My cousin ignored your family. Apart from asking him for money, have you taken care of him after he gets sick? Now I'm here to pretend to be a good person and have a relationship..."

Someone immediately retorted.

"No matter what, this is my younger brother. It is natural for me to bury my sister!" The old woman still insisted.

"You are his sister, and I am his brother! Is it your turn to shout here?"

Another older man stood up.

Chen Yi looked at these people who were quarreling, and he had a headache. These people may not know one thing at all. The thinking of rich people is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Especially when they know that they are dead, they will arrange all subsequent matters, and fighting for inheritance will generally not happen.

Boya Hospital had to send many security guards to maintain order and transfer these so-called relatives to the conference room.

"Don't worry, no one can take away Mr. Zheng without our hospital's consent!"

"You might as well discuss it here and don't affect the normal work of our hospital."

The person in charge of Boya Hospital has come out.

This person is an uncle of Ye Fantian, and he has some say in the Ye family.

These people immediately started arguing in the conference room, and it was unlikely that it would end if they were exhausted.

A doctor came to the ward again.

"Hello, we're going to remove the instrument..." he said.

"Uncle is still alive!"

Tang Qiaoer stopped it.

The doctor was stunned. He checked Zheng Donghua's body again and found that Zheng Donghua had long lost his breath.

"Little sister, Mr. Zheng has no breathing anymore. Don't stop our work." He said.

Tang Qiaoer refused to give in at all.

"Doctor, let it go for now." Chen Yi spoke.

"But if the instrument is not removed, the cost will be calculated all the time." The doctor reminded.

"It's okay, just leave it there!"

Chen Yi said indifferently.

There are so many relatives who come to compete for inheritance, and they can always afford such a small amount of money, right?

Tang Qiaoer still focused all her attention on Zheng Donghua's body, and this state made Chen Yi a little scared.

After half a day just passed, Chen Yi was really bored, so he went to the conference room.

When I pushed the door open, there were fewer quarrels inside, and it seemed that I was tired of noise.

Many people looked at him.

"Are you all relatives of Zheng Donghua?" Chen Yi asked.

"Yes, who are you?"

Someone asked.

"I am Zheng Donghua's estate supervisor!" Chen Yi replied.

He looked at the people in front of him coldly. It was estimated that Zheng Donghua had already seen the faces of his relatives clearly, and he did not take the initiative to contact them until he died.

"You? Who are you? Zheng Donghua is our relative, and his legacy can only be ours!"

Almost everyone started attacking Chen Yi at the first time.

Chen Yi looked at these people with slutty leisurely.101 Chinese website

It was not until the sound slowly dropped that he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

After whispering a few words to the phone, Chen Yi hung up the phone.

"Who is Zheng Donghua's immediate relative? For example, parents..." he shouted loudly.

No one stood up.

"Zheng Donghua's parents are gone long ago!" said an old man.

"Then who are you Zheng Donghua?"

Chen Yi looked at the man.

"I am his uncle!" the old man replied.

Chen Yi nodded.

"In other words... are you all relatives from uncle and nephew? Are you no relatives from direct relationships?" He confirmed again.

If Zheng Donghua's parents were still there, Chen Yi would undoubtedly have to take out some of the money.

Zheng Donghua has no children, which is something that Chen Yi has already confirmed.

"What are you going to do? Zheng Donghua's parents had long died, he had no children, and only we relatives were left." Someone said impatiently.

Where did this guy pop up? He was silly here.

At this moment, four or five women suddenly broke in from outside the conference room door. After they came in, they started crying, which made Chen Yi stunned.

"Who are you?" Chen Yi asked.

"I am Zheng Donghua's wife..." The smart woman was the first to answer.

"You fart, I am his wife!"

The woman next to her cursed.

The scene was chaotic again, and four or five women scrambled to say that they were Zheng Donghua's wife.

"As far as I know, Zheng Donghua is not married, do you have a marriage certificate?" Chen Yi asked.

"I have!"

A woman shouted.

Chen Yi was shocked. Could it be that Zheng Donghua is married? But outsiders don’t know?

Several women were calling for their marriage certificates.

Chen Yi took it over and looked at it, and he was speechless.

Is this marriage certificate too much?

This is clearly the kind of thing you buy from a street stall for a few dollars, and you can write a name and finish it.

Chen Yi probably this is also a trick of these relatives. After all, his wife is a direct heir and can get half of the assets.

Chen Yi left several marriage certificates aside, but he could actually understand that after all, billions of dollars were placed in front of anyone, and this person could probably become a devil...

A man in a suit and tie walked in and nodded when he saw Chen Yi.

"You're here."

Chen Yi greeted him.

This person is Zheng Donghua's lawyer and the person who announced Zheng Donghua's will.

"Mr. Yan, are these people here to fight for inheritance?" The lawyer looked at the people in the conference room coldly.

Chen Yi nodded.

"After all, there are hundreds of billions, which is understandable!" he said.

The lawyer didn't say much, he opened his briefcase and took out a will.

"This is the will left by Mr. Zheng. It has been applied for notarization by the notary office. Mr. Yan is currently the supervisor of Mr. Zheng's will..." he said loudly.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone in the conference room became quiet, and they all looked at the lawyer and Chen Yi.

"Who is the heir?"

Someone asked.

"The heir is Tang Qiaoer..." the lawyer replied.

Everyone looked at each other, and where did a person named Tang pop up?

"You fart, why should we let this Zheng family inherit the money? Who is she?" The Zheng family immediately retorted.
Chapter completed!