Chapter 92: Mr. Yan is just being taken advantage of

However, don't look at Li Haiping's appearance on the surface of being a loving guardian, but in fact, he doesn't care about Yan Qingyun's life and death at all!
Although Yan Qingyun is indeed his son, but speaking of it, this kid has been raised by Yan Zhongguo for 21 years, even if he has recently recognized him as an old man, he has no affection for Yan Qingyun at all!
Not to mention that he became another family so many years ago, the family's wife, but gave him a son and a daughter!
That is his real heart!
The reason why he showed such concern for Yan Qingyun, to put it bluntly, was nothing more than to confuse and confuse Li Manfang, and to prepare for the seizure of Yan Zhongguo's property!
Because only by bewitching Li Manfang, can he use Li Manfang's hand unconsciously to kill Yan Zhongguo.
After Yan Zhongguo died, such a large fortune would definitely fall into the hands of Li Manfang and Yan Qingyun!
As Yan Qingyun's biological father, he must show a deeper love for the calf, so that he can find opportunities to deceive the assets in the hands of the mother and son!
Even if you can't deceive all of them, it's good to get some!
After all, the assets under Yan Zhongguo's name are connected to the entire Zhongchun Real Estate, but they are worth several billion!
Even if it's a low sale, there can be more than two billion in hand!
Even if he can only get half of the two billion, or even 30%, there are five to six billion!
With this money, let alone he won't have to worry about the rest of his life, even the wife and children he really loves, don't have to worry about the rest of his life!
So for this money, Li Haiping must perform well in front of Li Manfang.
At least before he gets the money, he must establish a good image of Yan Qingyun's "biological father"!
"Now is not the time to be in a daze, isn't the other party going to meet at Qingming Teahouse? I know that place, let's go!"
Li Haiping seemed more anxious than Li Manfang.
"I will go downstairs first and wait for you in the garage. You will wait for half a minute before going downstairs. Don't show your feet."
After explaining, Li Haiping hurriedly left the office.
After a few minutes.
Qingming Tea House, Wenxiang Private Room.
The door banged.
Before Zhou Yuan could speak, with a click, the people outside had already actively opened the door.
Zhou Yuan glanced sideways calmly, and the door was a middle-aged man and woman. They looked a bit similar. Their faces were calm, but there was an uncontrollable worry between the eyebrows.
Needless to say, this must be the husband and wife of Li Manfang and Li Haiping!
Seeing the two, Zhou Yuan put down the tea cup and smiled slightly: "Mrs. Yan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Li Manfang glanced at Zhou Yuan up and down, and then said in anger and worry: "Who are you! What have you done to my son?!"
"Ms. Yan, don't worry, we can sit down and talk slowly... Come on, please sit down."
The more anxious Li Manfang was, the more calm Zhou Yuan was.
He was extraordinarily polite, and gestured towards the seat opposite.
Li Manfang glanced at Li Haiping subconsciously, the latter nodded slightly, and Li Manfang stepped over, pulled out the chair and sat down.
When the two were seated, Zhou Yuan personally picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for them leisurely. Then, he looked at Li Haiping with a smile, "I think this is Mr. Li Haiping, right?"
Li Haiping frowned suddenly: "You know me?"
"I know, of course I know. After all, Young Master Yan has explained a lot of things truthfully before. For example, Mr. Li, you are the father of Yan Dashao. As for the President Yan, you are just a fool!"
Zhou Yuan said with a smile on his face.
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