Li Hanxuan gave Ye Siyun a roll of his eyes, turned around and looked at Lin Yiran, the co-pilot, with a soft tone, which was in sharp contrast to his attitude towards Ye Siyun: "This is the real estate record left by Uncle Lin. I have investigated it, and he

Except for the Lin family's old house, all the remaining properties under his name were transferred to Gong Meimei. And a year later, all of these properties were transferred to different people as expected."

Ye Siyun frowned slightly: "Transfer the ownership to others? Is she afraid that Uncle Lin will take these houses back?"

Lin Yiran lowered her eyes and already had the answer in her heart: "She should sell all the houses and exchange them for cash, which is more reliable."

"The whole house was given to Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou. I really doubt who is his biological daughter!" Ye Siyun stepped back and leaned on the back of the chair with a thud.

Even though his words were full of indignation for Lin Yiran, he completely ignored Lin Yiran's emotions and looked out the window with gritted teeth.

Lin Yiran's face gradually darkened a bit, and she had never thought of Ye Siyun.

From the first day Gao Rourou entered the Lin family, she wanted to ask her father who was his biological daughter.

Why does he always advise himself to share his things with Gao Rourou, to know how to be humble, and to always take Gao Rourou's emotions into consideration.

He never thought that Lin Yiran was his daughter.

Li Hanxuan saw Lin Yiran's grievance, and his fair and well-jointed hands rested on the steering wheel casually: "Yiran, I will find someone to help you with the lawsuit at the Lin family's old house. If nothing happens, I will help you get everything.

It will just take some time to come back."

need some time?

Lin Yiran pursed her thin lips, turned sideways and looked out the car window.

The other party only gave me three days, and even if I got the house back, I wouldn't have time to sell it in three days.

Ye Siyun, who was fuming, and Lin Yiran, who was wronged, both looked out the window at the same time.

They were caught up in their own emotions and remained silent.

After a while, Ye Siyun's cell phone beeped several times, and she frowned and took out the cell phone from her coat.

The moment she clicked on the message, Ye Siyun's eyes widened: "One hundred, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, three, one, one, three, one, one, three, one, three, one, three, one, three, one, three, ten, one, ten, one, three, one, three, one, three, one, three, one, three, one, three, one, three, ten, ten, ten, ten, thousand, ten, thousand, ten, thousand, ten, thousand, ten thousand..."

Lin Yiran slowly turned her head to look at Ye Siyun, who looked shocked. She rubbed the tip of her nose: "What are you counting?"

"Wait for me, I'm a little confused." Ye Siyun raised her hand to stop Lin Yiran from interrupting her thoughts, her eyes fixed on the phone screen: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

A full eight digits!

The balance in her card had never exceeded six figures. Looking at the balance in her account, she couldn't help pinching her thigh.

I have never seen so much money.

Ye Siyun raised her eyebrows at Li Hanxuan who was driving, looking attentive: "Mr. Li, please forgive me for acting like I have never seen the world..."

"No need to count, thirty million." Li Hanxuan's lips curved slightly and he answered while turning the steering wheel.

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment, then turned her head and looked at Ye Siyun in surprise.

While waiting for the red light, Li Hanxuan naturally put his hands on Lin Yiran's shoulders, straightened her body, and let her lean on the back of the chair comfortably: "Come to me when you encounter problems, and ask Gong Meimei to solve any problems.

"

Lin Yiran lowered her head and felt a little disappointed, her disheveled hair falling on her face, covering her delicate face: "I'm not looking for her to solve the problem, I just want to get back the money left by my father."

Li Hanxuan's eyes fell on Lin Yiran's neck. He picked up the wet wipes on the side and gently lit the remaining coffee stains on his neck. The heartache in his eyes could not stop spreading: "Your father's hand was in his hand before he passed away.

I don’t have much money anymore. After the Lin family comes back to their old home, don’t go to Gong Meimei again.”


Chapter completed!