Laohewan, Zhaozhai.

Father Zhao, Mother Zhao, Xiaoyu, Bai Li, Xizi, and Ding Tao were sitting quietly in the living room.

Surrounding them were several major domestic and international lawyers, as well as senior officials from the flower grower's official notary office.

"Zhao Song said that unless they are invaded by strong external force, all comas are not allowed to be diagnosed with rare diseases. The first decision-maker for the diagnosis and treatment of all diseases, except for the relevant immediate family members, is left to the professor of JFJ General Hospital, especially the professor of JFJ General Hospital.

Professor Liu, independent director of SLA and director of the Zhongguancun Holdings Think Tank Research Institute, is in charge."

Hearing this, Bai Li was silent.

Father Zhao patted Mother Zhao who was hesitant to speak. As the parents of the protagonist, who started the most dangerous profession, they had lived safely for many years. However, they were fine and the protagonist fell asleep...

Father Zhao asked calmly: "Why didn't Professor Liu come?"

"We will do our best to ensure that Zhao Song's last wishes are carried out smoothly."

Father Zhao nodded and then asked, "I still don't understand the meaning of that sentence just now."

Xizi raised his head, looked at Father Zhao with red eyes, but looked at Bai Li with his peripheral vision, and said word by word: "The meaning is - as long as he lives, he will always lie there, if anyone wants to do anything to him

, then in addition to getting the consent of uncle, aunt and Xiaoyu, you must also pass Professor Liu’s test! "

"Very good! Very good!" Zhao's father and Zhao's mother nodded heavily and said repeatedly: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

Even if you are in a vegetative state, you will have to lie down until you die!

They recognize it.

Zhao Song also recognized it!

"Bai Li," suddenly Xiao Yu, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "tell the Bai family that they won't even have a chance to play tricks!"

If someone dares to mess with Bai Li's "euthanasia" on the pretext of no longer suffering, Xiaoyu doesn't mind if the Queen of the Darknet comes out again to let people know what "death of grief and anger" is!

Zhao's mother hurriedly waved her hands to Xiao Yu, then sat next to Bai Li, holding her hands and comforting her.

Normally, Zhao's mother would definitely add fuel to Xiao Yu's words, but since she found out that Bai Li was pregnant, everything has changed.

Bai Li patted Zhao's mother's hand, held her belly and said nothing.

She got pregnant during Zhao Song's accident, so the treatment she received was completely different.

That night, she was taken into the capital city government compound by Zhao Song's teacher, the former chairman of the board of directors of Zhongkong, and now the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and was personally taken care of by his wife.

At the same time, the security was also fully upgraded, and all were taken over by people with similar temperaments to the Invisible Man. The number of people was not one or two, but two teams working in shifts.

In the past two days, except for Bai's father and Bai's mother who could occasionally look at her, no one else in the Bai family had a chance to get close to her.

"Property aspect..."

As the executor of Zhao Song's personal estate, Xizi hesitated for a moment, and then said to Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother: "I have communicated with the relevant person in charge to retain his private account, but you can completely control it, and..."

Having said this, Xizi took out a bank card and transaction receipts, put them on the coffee table, and said softly:

"The Gifted Student Funding Program will be taken over by Ms. Liao Yingzhu from now on. I will hand over his private funds to you two today. This is..."

Xizi lowered his head and said sadly with red eyes, "It's all the net profit he made from the beginning of his business, saving computers, running a small business, driving a black car, and starting a business in One Kilometer!"

"It was all money earned through his labor. There was no opportunism, no exploitation or deception. After Tesla developed, Ms. Liao Yingzhu carried out investment management, and the money earned was also the money of foreign investors. The relevant tax forms were complete, so to speak.

This money is clean and can withstand any scrutiny, and the total...

More than 113 million."

Zhao's mother immediately became anxious when she heard this: "Xizi, this is over, the rest..."

Father Zhao patted her hand to calm her down: "That's enough. You want so much money and you still want to take it to the coffin?"

Xizi quickly asked: "Uncle, aunt, Zhao Song has not mentioned his arrangements to you?"

"I mentioned it, but only briefly, saying that some things bring trouble, but..."

Regardless of the obstruction, Zhao's mother spoke again: "Where is my grandson?"

She pointed at Bai Li's belly.

Xizi suddenly understood and quickly signaled the lawyer to take out a document and hand it to Bai Li: "From now on, Zhao Song's shares in Tesla will be inherited by Ms. Bai Li. Before the next board meeting, she will also serve as the chairman of the global Tesla board of directors."

.”

Bai Li frowned and asked in a calm voice: "Where is Zhongguancun Holdings?"

"He is still alive!" Xizi's voice was equally calm. "Not to mention that I don't know the other circumstances. What we are doing is not inheritance distribution. I am just following my brother's wishes and doing what he wants me to do!"

"...I understand, thank you for your hard work."

"It should be." Xizi nodded to Bai Li and ignored her. He turned to Xiaoyu and said: "The equity of Tesla in Taiwan has been transferred to you a long time ago. Your brother didn't have anything special to explain. He just mentioned it to you.

Be sure to remember that set of numbers."

"What number?"

Bai Li spoke again. This time, she lowered her head like Xiao Yu, but her hand kept touching her belly.

If there were no little lives there, she would definitely not earn anything. Zhao Song had already given her enough for just one Tesla.

She's not that expensive!

"Digital currency." Xizi said bluntly, without turning his head. "If you are interested, you can play around with it. With his ability, I think he can make a small fortune."

"Thank you." Bai Li thanked her sincerely.

Zhao Song’s ability?

Is that a small fortune?

After everything was arranged, Xizi stood up, signaled the lawyers and leaders to leave, and then said:

"In the end, he is still alive. Before his accident, he always complained to me that he was not low-key enough and attracted others' attention early, so until today, he has attracted countless attention every step of the way.

So I hope everyone can help him fulfill this wish. He calls him "Gou", and we will help him become "Gou".

From now on, everyone should try not to use his identity as a relative, and try to cover up traces of his existence.

If he wakes up one day and sees that ordinary people cannot recognize him without checking the information, I think he will be very happy."

After the brief family meeting, Xizi called Bai Li out alone and took out a notebook.

"If you are not willing to just raise children in the future, just take it. It was given to me by Zhao Song before he went abroad. If anything happens to him, let me... give it to you."

"What's this?"

“Countless creative ideas, as well as the specific design positioning of Tesla’s future products!”

Xizi said softly: "Take it, and in the next ten years, you will be the best product manager and creative director in the world!"

"..."

…………

The research base underneath the Tesla Center.

Liao Yingzhu looked at the person lying inside with red eyes.

"How is he?"

"He's still alive."

Professor Liu walked up to Liao Yingzhu and Gui Luyang and introduced calmly:

"There are two pieces of good news. One is that he is recovering from physical trauma, and the other is that the residual radiation in his brain has disappeared."

Hearing this, Liao Yingzhu immediately frowned and thought.

"Where's the bad news?"

"We don't know why he was unconscious."

Gui Luyang stepped forward and asked with concern: "Should the medical experts at least have a diagnosis?"

Professor Liu nodded: "The brain is damaged, but it is slowly repairing. If you want to know the specific situation, it depends on your ability."

Gui Luyang was stunned for a moment: "We are not doctors..."

Professor Liu: "Director Gui, please think about Zhao Song's investment layout in Tesla. You can think of why I said this, because only at Tesla can we gather the best scientists in the world to study this matter."

"You mean..." Gui Luyang suddenly realized, "The brain-computer interface project team."

Professor Liu nodded, shook his head, and then sighed.

"Professor Liu," Liao Yingzhu started, "did you just say that radiation residue...?"

"That's right," Professor Liu nodded again, "We can't detect it anymore."

Liao Yingzhu's eyes lit up, and then he hesitated.

Professor Liu twitched his lips and asked softly: "Did he tell you that he came back from the future?"

Liao Yingzhu was startled and nodded quickly.

"Let's not talk about the scientific explanation of time and space," Professor Liu pointed at the person in the glass window and said firmly, "This person is not the protagonist in the novel. We are also living people, and we are not supporting characters either!"

"What's more, if there is such a fantasy rebirth, why is it him?"
To be continued...