After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

He Yu went forward and knocked on the door. A man's impatient voice came from inside, "What are you doing?"

"Hello, Mr. He, our boss wants to discuss a business deal with you." He Yu said loudly.

There were footsteps inside, and then the door opened. A frighteningly thin middle-aged man appeared in front of them. He looked He Yu and Jiang Jinfeng up and down and asked, "Do we have talent to discuss business?"

He Yu smiled and said, "We heard that you are interested in selling this hotel."

"I thought about it a while ago." He Yichao shook his head, "I don't want to sell it now."

He Yubu stopped laughing and said, "Is it because we didn't agree on the price?"

"Yes, damn it, their bids are too low, they are trying to rob me!" He Yichao said angrily.

He Yu smiled again, "The price is negotiable. Let's talk about it?"

"Then come in!" He Yichao let He Yu and Jiang Jinfeng in.

Jiang Jinfeng coughed lightly, and He Yu immediately said to He Yichao, "Mr. He, why don't we find a teahouse to chat?"

Looking at Jiang Jinfeng who had been standing behind He Yu without saying anything, He Yichao didn't know that he disliked his small office, so he smiled and said, "You are not afraid of spending money, I don't care!"

"It's just a pot of tea, please, Mr. He."

The three of them came to the teahouse owned by Jiang Rufeng. He Yu quietly stopped the supervisor and waiter who wanted to greet them, asked for a private room and went in to chat.

He Yu asked the waiter to prepare the tea and then he didn't need to come in. He poured the tea.

He poured tea for He Yichao first, and then for Jiang Jinfeng, which made He Yichao a little flattered. Although he had no chance to become a rich man, it did not prevent him from seeing that Jiang Jinfeng and He Yu were not ordinary people. They were still polite to him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Have some tea!" Jiang Jinfeng looked up and gestured, then picked up the teacup himself.

He Yichao also picked up the teacup and drank all the tea in one breath, then smiled sheepishly, "I'm a little thirsty!"

He Yu immediately stood up and poured him tea, "There's plenty of tea."

Sitting down again, He Yu asked He Yichao, "Mr. He, what is the ideal price for your hotel?"

"Of course the more the better." He Yichao blurted out his true thoughts. Then he scratched his head, "My ideal price at that time was 30 million, but they only gave me 10 million, so I was so angry that I didn't sell it."

He Yu smiled and said, "Mr. He, I want to ask, in whose name is the property certificate of the hotel?"

"This..." He Yichao hesitated, "It's under my parents' name."

He Yu nodded and said, "Excuse my disrespect, but after your parents die, can you inherit this hotel alone?"

"Of course, I am a son!" He Yichao said firmly.

He Yu asked tentatively: "We are doing business, so we did a little research beforehand. We know that you have a sister, and you are not your parents' only child."

"He Yiqing is very rich now, she doesn't care about this." He Yichao smiled.

He Yu leaned forward and said, "You mean, your sister He Yiqing is very rich now, so she won't compete with you for your parents' inheritance?"

"Yes! She married a very rich old man and has been away from the country."

He Yu sat back in his chair and continued to ask, "Did your sister clearly express that she gave up the right to inherit this hotel?"

"That's not the case! She hasn't been back home for many years!"

He Yu asked: "Can you contact her if we want to buy your hotel?"

"I can give it a try." He Yichao felt that He Yu and Jiang Jinfeng were sincere in wanting to buy his hotel, so he asked, "How much can you offer?"

He Yu smiled again, "Mr. He, I believe you have a very clear understanding that your hotel is not worth 30 million. Of course, giving you 10 million is a joke. We will give you a very reasonable value. We will find a third party to evaluate it, and the price will definitely satisfy you."

"Okay!" He Yichao already imagined that he would receive a large sum of money.

He Yu's next words calmed him down again. "However, Mr. He, unless you own the hotel and your name is on the property certificate, we can't do this business with you. Otherwise, why don't you find a way to talk to your parents, or contact your sister and ask her to provide a certificate?"

"She ignored us!" He Yichao said with a sad face, "She hasn't contacted us for many years."

Jiang Jinfeng finally spoke, "Then how did you know she was abroad?"

Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's frosty face, He Yichao was a little afraid to say, "I heard it from others."

"What country?"

"Australia!" He Yichao really only knew it was Australia.

Jiang Jinfeng nodded to He Yu, and He Yu handed a business card to He Yichao and said, "Mr. He, please contact me when you are ready. Here is my contact information."

He Yichao stood up and took the business card with both hands, "Okay, Mr. He!"

He looked at Jiang Jinfeng again, but Jiang Jinfeng had already stood up, turned around and walked out.

"Mr. He, you can continue to drink your tea. I'll pay the bill." He Yu also followed him out.

After getting in the car, Jiang Jinfeng said to He Yu, "I feel like he's speaking half truth and half lie. But let's get someone to check it out!"

"Okay, Chairman." He Yu said, "Then we should..."

Jiang Jinfeng shook his head, "No! I guess the old man doesn't want his son to sell the hotel! Didn't you see that he is abnormally thin? He will definitely squander the money if he gets it."

Jiang Jinfeng saw He Yu's hesitation and said, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"I don't think there is any need to look for Jinshu's biological mother. Look at He Yichao. If he is her biological uncle, he'd be a troublemaker." He Yu sighed.

Jiang Jinfeng actually had the same idea.

But for Song Jinshu, his biological father is gone, so it would be a comfort if he could find his biological mother!

"Let's check first to see if He Yiqing is a reliable person." Jiang Jinfeng still had some hope. What if He Yiqing was living a good and happy life now and was a normal woman?

Closing his eyes, Jiang Jinfeng felt a little heavy in his heart. He felt that if his grandparents knew about He Yiqing's situation, they might not support him in finding Song Jinshu's relatives.

After all, if He Yiqing was as mentally unstable as before, she would not be as respectable in the eyes of her grandparents as Yang Guiyun, who worked part-time in a supermarket.

But if He Yiqing is not living well now, then as her daughter, Song Jinshu should want to take good care of her so that she can live the rest of her life in peace!

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.

He Yu looked back at him and said, "Chairman, no one knows that the two of us are investigating this matter. You really don't have to think too much about it. If you let Jinshu become passive because of her biological mother, you will regret it!"