Collection of Gods

Chapter 149 The Loyal Servant
"Kakkaka..."

After several verifications such as password lock, fingerprint lock, and biometric lock, the old man took out the will that had been sealed for 20 years from the safe.

The will was sealed and packaged in a brown paper bag with many sealing and anti-counterfeiting marks intact. After inspection by both parties, the old man solemnly handed the brown paper bag containing the will to Danny Grant.

"My mission is over." The old man smiled at Danny Grant: "Old Danny, congratulations."

"Thank you."

Danny Grant responded softly.

The old man nodded slightly, then said nothing, turned and left the VIP room, because he was from Morgan Bank, and the contents of the will were client privacy, and he had no right to know.

After the old man left, everyone at the scene turned their attention to Danny Grant, who took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand solemnly, and began to carefully open the brown paper bag.

Soon, the true face of the will appeared in front of everyone.

It is said to be a will, but in fact, this will contains not only a will, but also many legal documents related to the Victor Foundation, such as the letter of appointment as chairman of the Victor Foundation, the beneficiary letter of the Victor Foundation, etc.

Each legal document has Victor Grant's autograph and handprint and the official seal of the Victor Foundation. This means that as early as 20 years ago, the Victor Foundation already had a new chairman, but it has only been announced now. .

For each will document, Danny Grant and others read it carefully, so that the whole process was a little slow.

Half an hour later, all will documents were read and backed up.

"Mr. Grant, our mission is over. Please sign the notarized document."

The three lawyers took out the documents they had prepared in advance, placed them in front of Danny Grant, and spoke respectfully.

When Danny Grant heard this, he picked up the pen in his hand, but he did not sign immediately. His eyes passed over the faces of the three people in turn, deep and calm: "You should be very clear about the rules. If you don't give us permission, you will Once the identity information of the new chairman is passed on, I guarantee you that we will sue you all to bankruptcy."

Faced with Danny Grant's warning, the three lawyers all felt at ease and quickly assured: "Mr. Grant, we all understand the rules. We promise not to disclose the identity information of the new chairman of the Victor Foundation casually. However, we also hope that Mr. Grant can cooperate and allow the new chairman to go to our law firm to sign a succession declaration within the next six months."

"This is nature. Rules are rules and must be followed."

Danny Grant nodded slightly and responded calmly.

Regarding the testamentary inheritance, Victor Grant chose three insurances. The first insurance was Morgan Bank, the second insurance was Danny Grant, and the third insurance was three law firms.

Through these three insurances, he was able to ensure that his will could be inherited smoothly to the greatest extent. However, he never expected that there were tricksters in this world who could tamper with the will silently and without leaving any trace, and he was The system has come a long way.

If he knew anything, he would probably curse at this moment:
You're a bitch, you don't have martial ethics!

Closer to home, after Danny Grant signed the documents handed over by the three lawyers, the three lawyers hurriedly left the VIP room.

At this point, there were only two people left in the VIP room.

Danny Grant looked at the will in front of him, his eyes dazed, not knowing what he was thinking, while Oleg Kotov was hesitant to speak, but finally mustered up the courage to ask tentatively: "Supervisor, our new chairman is actually Chinese. Could this be..."

However, before Oleg Kotov could finish speaking, Danny Grant suddenly turned his head, his eyes as sharp as sharp knives, and the overwhelming momentum instantly swept across the entire VIP room, even making Oleg Kotov Toph's breath hitched.

"Are you questioning Mr. Victor?"

Danny Grant stared at Oleg Kotov and asked word by word. "Supervisor, I'm sorry."

"I have no intention of questioning Mr. Victor at all!"

Oleg Kotov was sweating profusely. He lowered his head like an ostrich and explained again and again.

"If there is another time, get out of the Victor Foundation."

Danny Grant looked at the other party deeply, then slowly turned around and turned his attention back to the will document in front of him.

"There won't be another time."

Oleg Kotov quickly assured.

Danny Grant did not argue with the other party anymore. He carefully stored the will document in his briefcase and at the same time ordered the other party: "Contact a Chinese private detective agency and hand over Chairman Tang's name and ID number. Give the other party a high salary and heavy rewards, so that the other party can find Chairman Tang as quickly as possible."

"I'll arrange it right away."

Oleg Kotov responded respectfully.

In Victor Grant's will, the only information about Tang Yuan's identity was his name, ID number, and place of birth. Apart from that, there was no other information at all. So now they had to find Tang Yuan in the vast sea of ​​people. OK.

Fortunately, the population registration rate of Chinese citizens is extremely high. As long as you have the other party’s name, ID card number and place of birth, it will not be difficult to find the other party. If you can borrow the internal system and technical means of a special department in China , and can locate the opponent's exact location in an instant.

"I will book two more tickets later. We will leave tomorrow and fly directly to Hangzhou, China. That is the birthplace of Chairman Tang. We will wait for news there."

Danny Grant stood up from the chair and gave instructions again.

"Ok."

Oleg Kotov responded.

Danny Grant said nothing more. He picked up the top hat at hand, put it back on his head, and then slowly walked out of the VIP room with Oleg Kotov.

The old man from Morgan Bank was still standing outside the door. He saw Danny Grant walking out of the VIP room and smiled: "The Victor Foundation is about to welcome its real owner. Do you plan to retire?"

Danny Grant heard this, shook his head slightly, and said seriously: "Since the moment Mr. Victor rescued me from the abyss, my life has been dedicated to Mr. Victor, and before his death, Mr. Victor will The Victor Foundation has been entrusted to me, so I will help Mr. Victor guard this foundation until my death."

"All right……"

"Stubborn old Danny, I hope we will have another chance to meet again."

The old man sighed, then took the initiative to step forward and hugged Danny Grant.

"Old man, take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself!"

(End of this chapter)