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For the method of calling the police, Yan Cheng would never consider it.

There was a faint sound that he seemed to have seen the news on his mobile phone that the Yan family had been jointly sued by several banks. Thinking about the fact that the Yan family and his son did not dare to show up casually, Su Huaijun understood something in his heart.

He looked at Yan Cheng regretfully, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "By the way, your Yan family has been prosperous in City H for so many years, and you have accumulated a lot of contacts. Why don't you ask Chairman Yan for help?"

As soon as Yan Zhenhua was mentioned, the emotion in Yan Cheng's eyes deepened. Perhaps it was because of this brief contact that he completely trusted Su Huaijun, or it was because of the paralyzing effect of alcohol. Yan Zhenhua's situation was also informed to Su Huaijun.

"He is still in the hospital for treatment. Since Yan's accident, those people before him have made excuses to avoid suspicion and refused to help us. He is still a patient. How can he manage my affairs?"

"The most important thing is that the doctor told me that my dad's heart disease only needs a few million to be cured, but now I am greedy and put in all the money for his treatment. He is still living In the hospital, I didn't know what to do next."

"I really don't want to live this kind of hiding life again!" He said, and reached out and scratched the top of his head angrily, making his messy hair even more messy.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cheng's bet included all his belongings including Yan Zhenhua's medical treatment money, and Su Huaijun sighed in his heart again.

But when he thought of Yan Zhenhua still lying in the hospital and dying, Su Haoming unconsciously appeared in his mind. Isn't his situation similar to Yan Cheng's?
Thinking about it this way, Su Huaijun felt a kind of heartfelt sympathy for Yan Cheng in his heart, he couldn't help but look at Yan Cheng a few more times, sighed and picked up the wine glass.

Neither of them spoke anymore, but drank one cup after another in tacit understanding, as if they both wanted to get drunk in order to get rid of the troubles in their hearts.

"When Mrs. Yan was fine, why didn't I find out that my dad had a heart attack? If he had known about this disease earlier, he would have recovered by now. How could he be like this now..."

"In the final analysis, it was my unfilial son who caused him!" Yan Cheng silently drank the wine, and his eyes began to moisten as he spoke.

Su Huaijun was able to understand Yan Cheng's mood at this time, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, "Yeah, it's just a heart attack, it's still in the late stage, and your Yan family is in such a situation now, Where is the ability to save Chairman Yan?"

Su Huaijun knew more or less about the heart disease. If he had just been diagnosed with the disease, he might have a great chance of recovery, but Yan Zhenhua is now in the late stage. Although the doctor also said that there is a possibility of recovery, but Both Su Huaijun and Yan Cheng knew in their hearts that the possibility of Yan Zhenhua's recovery from this situation was very slim.

Even if Yan Cheng still has extra money in his hands, there is no need for Yan Zhenhua to undergo surgery and suffer. It is better to let him live out his last days in peace.

Or……

A bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind, Su Huaijun's eyes lit up instantly, he quickly sat upright, and moved the stool in the direction of Yancheng.

After looking at the surrounding environment and making sure that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Yan, I suddenly thought of a way that might relieve your embarrassment temporarily, but I don't know if you would like this way .”

"What way?" Upon hearing that Su Huaijun had an idea, Yan Cheng also woke up in an instant, looking at Su Huaijun with piercing eyes, with hope shining in his eyes.

Su Huaijun smiled mysteriously, he waved at Yancheng, then got up and leaned into Yancheng's ear, muttering softly.

"With Chairman Yan's previous status in Yan's, he must have bought a lot of insurance, right? If he died suddenly in an accident, the insurance company would definitely pay a large sum of insurance money, and you are Director Yan. Your eldest favorite son, won't all the compensation be yours by then?"

As soon as Su Huaijun finished speaking, Yan Cheng's face darkened in an instant, his hands hidden under the table gradually closed, and the aura exuding from his body was also particularly gloomy.

He was clearly on the verge of fury, but Su Huaijun was so focused on his plan that he didn't notice the change in Yancheng at all.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced at his own intelligence, and said softly: "Think about it, anyway, Chairman Yan is already in the late stage of heart disease, and he doesn't have much time in the first place. Living through these last days in pain in the hospital, it is better to sacrifice his life to make the last contribution to your son."

"With Chairman Yan's worth, his accident insurance can pay at least tens of millions. When you get the money, you don't have to pay it back to the usury, and leave City H directly. The sky is so high and the sea is wide, so it's not up to you Yancheng is chic everywhere?"

After Su Huaijun finished speaking, he couldn't help clapping his hands. He simply felt that his plan was too perfect, and he even forgot that Yancheng was the key to this plan.

He still didn't notice what was wrong with Yan Cheng, he was full of fantasies about his own plan, and even lightly licked his tongue and rubbed his hands.

"Brother Yan, I gave you such a perfect idea. If you really get the money, don't forget my credit. Since everyone is friends, I don't want more. You will give me [-]% Money is enough, what do you think?"

Yan Zhenhua's compensation can be at least 5000 million yuan. If he can get [-]% of the money, he can easily solve his current embarrassment.

At that time, not only can Su Haoming's illness be cured, but he might also be able to use the remaining money to start a small business and create a career. Although life cannot return to the previous prosperity of the Su family, it can always be considered a well-off life.

Su Huaijun, who was poor and crazy, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his plan. He was excitedly dreaming about the good days in the future, and it took him a long time to realize that Yancheng hadn't spoken.

He froze for a moment, reached out and patted Yan Cheng's shoulder lightly, "Brother Yan, this method is so perfect, whether it will work or not, can you tell me something?"

Su Huaijun's repeated urging made Yan Cheng's accumulated anger finally explode. He stood up from the stool with a bang, grabbed Su Huaijun's collar with his backhand, and pushed him hard against the wall.

"Su Huaijun, you bastard, shut your mouth!"