Yan Qing suppressed the emotions in his eyes and nodded firmly, "That's right."

In fact, she had never heard much about the story of her parents' love and marriage.

Since it has been confirmed that Dad may just be using the identity of "Yan Sichen", why not start with Mom? Maybe we can find some clues.

Meng Youze looked at her with interest for a while and smiled suddenly.

After laughing, he said to Yan Qing half-jokingly,

"My little niece, if you want to live a peaceful life, you must remember two things."

“First, don’t be too curious.

"Second, don't let your guard down. For example—"

He rolled his eyes slyly.

"Just because I gave you a piece of jewelry, you can't trust me so easily, your uncle whom you just met for the first time."

Yan Qing also laughed out loud and raised his eyes to meet Meng Youze.

When their eyes crossed, there seemed to be flashes of swords and sabers.

"Uncle, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding."

Yan Qing calmly gathered her hair, her eyes calm.

"Since I said I wanted to talk, I must have the capital to dare to ask for it."

Meng Youze's smile did not fade, as if he was watching a child playing, "Oh? Capital?"

Yan Qing ignored him and turned his gaze to Meng Tianchan.

She took out a file bag from her bag.

"Aunt, it's a bit disappointing to talk about this kind of thing at a birthday party. But I hope you will cooperate with me."

Meng Tianchan stared at the yellow brown paper bag, but did not reach out to take it. She just frowned slightly.

"Equity Transfer Letter?"

"No, not that."

Yan Qing shook his head to deny it, and then said seriously,

"The shares originally belonged to my mother, how can they be transferred?"

Meng Tianchan glanced at Meng Youze, took the paper bag, opened it, and quickly looked through the documents inside.

"Aunt, these are all companies, factories, and industrial parks that have cooperated with the Meng Group. Some of them have been transferred to my name, and I also hold a large stake in the rest."

Yan Qing's tone was neither hurried nor slow, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"I have roughly calculated that if I find a reason to temporarily suspend all cooperation projects with Meng's... your income this year will decrease by nearly 40%, and Meng's will also face the problem of a broken capital chain-"

There is no doubt that this trick was learned from Fu Jingheng.

Not long ago, he had used Gu's company to threaten Yan Qing in the same way.

"How about we sit down and talk now?"

Meng Tianchan was flipping through the papers expressionlessly. Accidentally, her finger was cut by the sharp paper and a trace of blood oozed out.

This little pain is nothing to her.

Meng Tianchan knew that it would be impossible for Yan Qing to get these contracts alone.

The only explanation is the man behind her—Fu Wangjin.

She put the remaining contracts back into the paper bag and handed it back to Yan Qing.

There was fatigue in those shrewd and sharp eyes.

"Well, your grandmother left a will, so follow that."

Yan Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be calm on his face, but his heart was filled with tenderness.

She made up her mind that when she got home, she would kiss Fu Wangjin hard and make him dizzy.

This man may look frivolous sometimes, but he is really reliable.

Delicate and reliable.

That night in the hospital, Fu Wangjin leaned back in a chair and fell asleep, while Yan Qing quickly counted the property he was forced to accept.

She was keenly aware that in addition to those assets that could just sit there and collect money, there were also companies that had significant cooperation with the Meng family.

Well, before she decided whether to kill or not, Fu Wangjin had already handed her the knife.

With these assets, the Meng family did not dare to confront her head-on - otherwise, they would lose the big picture for the small.

Meng Tianchan would understand this logic, so she decisively chose to compromise.

"What do you think, uncle?"

Seeing that Meng Tianchan was under control, Yan Qing turned to Meng Youze and gave him an ambiguous smile.

"You don't want the Meng family to get into big trouble because of such a small matter, right?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Youze shrugged nonchalantly.

"It's up to you. Anyway, I came back this time to transfer my shares to my eldest sister. From now on, Meng Group will have nothing to do with me."

Meng Tianchan was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

Meng Youze smiled and looked at Yan Qing, "My little niece, you can use this thing to threaten your aunt, but it doesn't matter to me."

Yan Qing was stunned.

She only heard that Meng Youze was a playboy and a vagrant, and had no ambition. Although he was the only male in his generation, he was a hopeless case...

In the end, her grandfather had to give up on his son and instead placed his hopes on his eldest daughter, Meng Tianchan.

But after meeting him today, Yan Qing discovered that Meng Youze was much more difficult to deal with than the dandy boy in the rumors.

Everything that happened in recent days has overturned her preconceived impression.

A father who faked his identity, Ning Ke who would never tell the truth, and this unpredictable cheap uncle.

Yan Qing was almost in a state of confusion, as if she was living in a fog of mystery.

And for the past twenty years, she has been accustomed to it.

She thought for a few seconds and turned to Meng Tianchan.

“Aunt, I don’t know my uncle very well, but his attitude is related to the survival of the Meng family.”

She blinked and said calmly,

"I hope you can persuade him. Even though he doesn't care about the group, you still care about it, right? I just want to hear the truth from you."

"You can discuss it first. I don't mind waiting."

After saying that, Yan Qing pursed her lips, smiled, and turned to leave.

……

Meng Youze scratched his head and straightened his messy hair again.

"She looks quite similar to my younger sister, but her personality is completely different, right?"

Meng Tianchan nodded silently.

"Not like her dad either."

The impression Yan Sichen gave her was that he was neither humble nor overbearing, and was able to handle things with ease, even though he was just a poor boy... Facing a group of wealthy families, he was not at all timid, but instead knew when to advance and retreat, which was impressive.

"Hahahahaha,"

Meng Youze suddenly laughed.

"Big sister, don't you think she is actually very similar to you? Both of them have the energy to never give up until they achieve their goals."

Meng Tianchan frowned in disgust, "Really? I look like her? Humph."

She didn't want to continue this topic, so she turned to discuss it with Meng Youze.

"Isn't it just to talk to her about Yan Sichen? We don't know much, so we might as well tell her everything."

Meng Tianchan rubbed his brows anxiously.

"Right now, she is holding one of Meng's major arteries in her hand. If the blood flow is cut off, I will have a headache."

Meng Youze glanced at her meaningfully - Sister, you are the only one who doesn't know about Yan Sichen's affairs.

"I refuse. Don't I have any temper when threatened by a little girl?"

His tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about some daily matters.

"Isn't it just a suspension of cooperation for a period of time? It's not a permanent termination. Meng's company can definitely handle it."

Seeing Meng Youze's careless look, Meng Tianchan immediately got angry.

"You are used to being a hands-off boss abroad, and you are not willing to help with such a small favor? You are also a descendant of the Meng family, how long will you continue to be irresponsible?"

After he finished speaking, Meng Youze looked at his sister's face full of anger and smiled meaningfully.

"Sister, if I take responsibility, what business will Meng have with you?"

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