When Yu Fan was thinking about whom to use the peep card on, the old man on the sickbed finally spoke.

"Cheng Yun, you go out first."

"Yes."

Yu Chengyun nodded respectfully, glanced at Yu Fan again, passed by Yu Fan and was about to leave.

At this time, Yu Fan finally made up his mind and said in his heart: "Use the peep card on Yu Chengyun."

【Target: Yu Chengyun】

[The assets under the name include:
1. Cash: 1681888 yuan

2. Bentley Bentayga: 400 million
3. One Zijinyuan villa: [-] million]

Yu Fan was also preparing to receive a large amount of asset information reported by the system, but after notifying three types of assets, the system disappeared without a trace.

"Gone?"

Yu Fan was dumbfounded.

Yu Chengyun's assets are only over [-] million? !
Perhaps for ordinary people, [-] million is already an astronomical figure.

But this is Yu Chengyun!
How could it be possible that the second generation heir of the Yu family only had assets of [-] million?
And it's still [-] million including real estate and car production!

There is no control or even a stake in any one company.

With such a small amount of assets, it is not even comparable to any second-generation child of the Yu family.

Not to mention the Yu family, there are a lot of people out there who are richer than Yu Chengyun.

This is not normal!

Extremely unreasonable!
Yu Fan resisted the shock in his heart, and looked at Yu Chengyun forbearance.

At this moment, Yu Chengyun's degree of mystery in his heart has risen to another level.

As the second-generation heir of the Yu family, Yu Fan thought that the other party should have at least ten trillion yuan in assets.

After all, Shang Jiuliu has 12 trillion yuan, so where will the second generation heirs of the Yu family be.

But he never expected that Yu Chengyun only has assets of [-] million yuan.

Excluding real estate, Yu Chengyun's actual disposable assets are only about 100 million.

This number is seriously inconsistent with Yu Chengyun's status.

Under Yu Fan's strong curiosity, Yu Chengyun had already exited the room, leaving Yu Fan and Yu Hui alone.

Until this time, Yu Hui finally opened his eyes, looking at Yu Fan with cloudy eyes, just like looking at Yu Fan for a long time in Yu's ancestral hall that day.

"This is the third time we've met."

Yu Hui didn't rush to get straight to the point at the beginning, but fell into the memories.

But in Yu Fan's memory, he only remembered the last meeting and this meeting.

"When we first met, you were still a little kid, and you couldn't even call grandpa."

Yu Hui said one more sentence, and said with emotion: "I never thought that 20 years later, you still can't be called grandpa."

Yu Fan didn't answer, just looked at the old man quietly.

He wasn't sure if this was the old man's true expression of emotion, or if he was playing the emotional card.

But for Yu Fan, it is difficult for a stranger, even if they are related by blood, to bring up feelings.

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