Ye Jintang, the all-powerful female CEO with tens of billions of dollars, died of illness in the office because she worked overtime all night.
Seeing the group of greedy relatives gathered in the hospital, Ye Jintang turned into souls and sneered.
Her parents died that year, and no one was willing to take her in. If her neighbor hadn't kindly given her a bite to eat, she would have starved to death on the street.
Now they want to come and eat Juehu, which is just a dream.
She built the company with her own hands. She had no children for two years and was preparing to be single for the rest of her life. She made a will and left 100 million in cash to her neighbors after her death. The rest of her property was donated to the Hope Project.
None of her relatives could take away a dime.
The lawyer came immediately and announced the will.
"Ye Jintang, you shameless ugly woman, are you crazy? Donate all the money."
"A white-eyed wolf like you doesn't deserve to live long."
Seeing his relatives cursing wildly, Ye Jintang couldn't be happier.
The best relatives had no money to take, so naturally they would not deal with her death, and they would leave when they had enough scolding.
Ye Jintang was the only one left in the noisy ward. Looking at his ordinary and even a little ugly face, he couldn't help but sigh.
As long as she could look better, she wouldn't end up in a miserable state.
"Congratulations to Ms. Ye Jintang. You donated 23.3 billion and made outstanding contributions to social development. The underworld will reward you with two mysterious gifts."
Ye Jintang looked confused. A dazzling golden light flashed before her eyes, and she appeared in an open space.
"Reward Shen Nong's Immortal Mansion."
Before she could realize what Shen Nong's Immortal Mansion was, there was another slightly thick book in her hand.
"A reward for a chance at rebirth."
Everything happened too fast. Even Ye Jintang, who had experienced countless ups and downs, was dumbfounded at this moment.
The book in her hand instantly turned into a colorful glow, covering her whole body.
The so-called rebirth is when Ye Jintang traveled through time in a book and became the cannon fodder female supporting character in the book, a stepping stone on the way to becoming the female protagonist.
The contents of the book flooded into her mind, giving her a headache.
Wait, do ghosts still have headaches?
"Girl, girl, what's wrong with you?"
Following a burst of hurried shouting, Ye Jintang opened his eyes again.
The little girl in front of her looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with tears on her face and her voice trembling when she spoke.
"Luzhu, I'm fine, help me up first."
Ye Jintang, who was kneeling on the ground, felt weak all over. His legs were weak when he tried to stand up. Without Luzhu's support, he was afraid that he would fall to the ground directly.
She secretly complained in her heart, how could the original owner deal with the hungry wolves in the Danyang Marquis Mansion with his fragile body.
The father of the original owner was Ye Li, the prefect of Yuezhou, and the sixth master of the Houfu of Danyang in the capital.
According to the original work, a few days ago all the dozen or so members of Magistrate Ye’s family died of the epidemic, leaving only the original owner’s little orphan girl alive.
The original owner's cousin Ye Song will come to pick her up and return to the capital in half a month. After all, she is the only daughter in the sixth house of the Danyang Marquis Mansion, and there is no reason to live outside.
The original owner, who was already frightened, thought that he finally had someone to rely on and no longer had to live a life of fear.
But he didn't expect that Danyang Houfu was just another dragon's pond and tiger's den.
Ye Jintang glanced at his right hand and saw that the fingers were white and as tender as jade, which showed that the original owner was living a very good life.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to maintain such good skin.
It's a pity that her parents raised her too delicately, which is why the people of Danyang Hou Mansion dared to kill her.
They all said they were being nice to her, but in fact they pushed her into the hot bed and only wanted to get the family property in her hands.
A few days after the original owner returned to the capital, her cousin Ye Yanran was jealous of her outstanding appearance, so she instigated the old lady and arranged for her to marry the deposed prince on behalf of Ye Yanran, and then they went to Ningchuanzhou to fiefdom with her.
Ningchuanzhou sounds good, but it is actually a deserted land. The climate there is harsh, and the original owner died within a year of leaving.
However, the huge dowry brought by the original mother-in-law and the family fortune accumulated by Ye Li during the years when he became the prefect, all fell into the hands of the old lady of Danyang Houfu.
It was precisely with this money that Ye Yanran successfully married the fourth prince and became the queen.
The Danyang Marquis Mansion is extremely skilled in playing tricks.
Ye Jintang gently stroked her thin white fingers. She was the most experienced in dealing with these top-notch relatives. It was impossible even in her dreams to get rid of them.
The original owner was just as pitiful as the former Ye Jintang. After her parents died, she instantly became an orphan who was allowed to be bullied.
The only difference is that she was ugly back then and was not afraid of being remembered, but the original owner had outstanding looks and already had a look that would captivate a country at a young age.
A little orphan girl with stunning looks can only be a drag. The original owner's situation is even more difficult than when Ye Jintang was a child.
After taking a breath, Ye Jintang looked up and looked around. What he saw was a pale whiteness and a room full of urns.
She traveled back in time to the time when the original owner's parents had just died. The original owner was brought to pay homage to his parents by Governor Song of the government office, but he fainted due to excessive grief.
Yuezhou Prefecture has just experienced an epidemic, and countless people died in this summer.
Because of the epidemic, all the people who died were cremated, and some of them had no time to bury them, so their ashes were placed in Yi Zhuang.
Logically speaking, the prefect of Yuezhou was a fourth-rank official. Even if his funeral was not grand, it would not be as shabby as it is now.
But the urns of Ye Li and his wife were placed on the ground casually.
The urn was made of the cheapest black pottery jar. If it hadn't been for the names of the two people on it, it would have been impossible for Ye Jintang to recognize it.
Ye Jintang immediately understood the key point when he saw this.
Ye Li was a low-key person. When he came to Yuezhou to be the magistrate, he only had one servant with him. Later, he married the legitimate daughter of the royal merchant Wen family in Yuezhou as his first wife, so he only had a few more maids and wives to serve in his family.
An epidemic nearly wiped out the entire Ye family, leaving only Ye Jintang, a little girl who was still several months away from having haircuts, living with Lvzhu.
It can be said that the original owner in Yuezhou had no one to rely on.
She is a little orphan, so anyone can step on her.
The fact that the ashes of Ye Li and Mrs. Wen are being treated in this way is probably related to Governor Song.
Ye Li and Mrs. Wen died suddenly, and the family property they left behind was not only a concern of the Danyang Marquis Mansion, but also of course Governor Song.
"Girl, Governor Song is here."
Following Luzhu's gaze towards the outside of Yizhuang, he saw a middle-aged man in official uniform standing outside the door.
Ye Jintang's heart felt cold.
Governor Song and Ye Li had worked together for many years. However, after Ye Li passed away, he didn't even want to burn a stick of incense and refused to enter the gate of Yizhuang. This shows how cold-blooded this man is.
"Luzhu, take the urn of my parents and let's go."
Lu Zhu felt relieved when she saw that Ye Jintang was fine.
She brought the baggage, wrapped the urn, and carefully supported Ye Jintang to walk outside the gate of Yizhuang.
"My condolences to Miss Ye."
As soon as he left the gate of Yizhuang, Governor Song came up to him with a sad face.
"Thank you, Mr. Song, for coming to visit my father."
Ye Jintang bowed to Governor Song very weakly.
"There is something that I couldn't say at this time, but I really can't help it. Miss Ye, you also know that the Yuezhou epidemic has just passed and is still in chaos."
"I've already handed over the news about the death of Magistrate Ye, and the new Magistrate, Mr. Zhu, is also on the way and will be here soon."
"always."
Ye Jintang didn't want to hear what Governor Song said here. She interrupted him directly and said, "Master Song, do you want me to move out of the government office?"
