CEO Loves Wife As Life - C82

Liu Qingyan didn’t explain.

In the past, he didn’t pay much attention to the younger generation of the Yuwen Clan. After all, their father was the true head of the Yuwen Clan.

But right now, power was about to change. Among the three heirs, Yuwen Xin and Yuwen Nan, who had the most influence, would not be able to coexist together in the future. If they wished to place a bet on the biggest treasure in this game, they would have to choose a side.

Otherwise, when the results were better, the other party wouldn’t need someone who would add to their wealth.

Liu Qingyan naturally did not need to curry favor with the Yuwen Clan. After all, one in the south and one in the north, their interests did not conflict, but since they had met, it would not be bad for them to befriend each other.

He already felt that Yuwen Nan was not simple — at the very least, the rumors outside were different from the ones he had given to Liu Qingyan. People who knew how to hide themselves couldn’t be ignored.

However, for Yuwen Nan to spare no effort to hide his identity, Yuwen Xin, what did he look like?

Liu Qingyan was curious.

Su Ming walked in.

She had thought that she would never have to step foot here again, but in the end, she had no choice but to turn to this person for help.

There were old friends of my father’s who said “friends,” probably as well.

In the past, he was the same as his father, but he was just a delinquent in the society. Later, when his father was serving time, he got better and better, eventually replacing the boss as the head of some dark forces in Shanghai.

Of course, his external identity was that of a merchant.

Sitting in the high-rise office building of this metropolis of land and gold.

After Su Ming wrote to the two of them to emigrate, he was initially determined to cut off all ties with the past. However, when he found out about the inner workings of the orphanage, he found out that this person was also inside. If she wanted to take the ingot back from Liu Shiyan, she could only do it by extraordinary means.

If this person is still nostalgic… At any rate, when Su wrote to him, he had addressed him as uncle.

He took the elevator all the way to the 26th floor. Su Ming walked to the front desk and said to the young lady, “I’m sorry, but can you tell Director Lei that the little niece of the Su family has come to visit him?”

The receptionist wanted to retort, “Do you think the boss can see you as long as you want to,” but when she heard Su Wen’s familiar tone, she didn’t dare to slight him.

She called the president’s office.

It didn’t take long before Su Ming heard the man’s laughter. A well-maintained middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the office and asked, “Could it be that my little letter has returned?”

Su Wen frowned slightly, but remained calm and collected as he smiled, “Hello, Uncle Lei.”

That day, he and his father had clearly been involved in the same incident, but now, the final crime was all on his father. Yet, here he was, covered in oil, looking like an elite of society.

It was impossible for Su Ming to not think too much about the letter.

Only the person in question would know the truth behind the matter that year.