Each of the four children has a trust fund account, which is entrusted to the name of an insurance company, and once any of them reaches the age of 20, they can receive a living fund of 20 million. Since the children live with their mothers at the time of divorce, their basic living expenses are usually transferred by the insurance company on a monthly basis, which is quite small, only enough for coarse tea and light meals.

There is such a giant crocodile's father, from the initial stage of divorce, when the four children were young, they were often instructed by their mother to find their father's residence, according to Nie Yuhan's idea, of course, to maintain this rare father-son relationship. Yan Nanqun can also understand, and is quite happy about this, once he especially liked his youngest son Yan Chuanlin.

The next generation of Yan Nanqun is named according to the genealogy of the word "Chuan", the eldest Yan Chuanzhong, the second son Yan Chuanyi, the third is the girl Yan Chuanwei, and the fourth Yan Chuanlin. It is the opposition of the public opinion, hoping that the children will not be confused by the rumors and stick to their hearts.

After graduating from middle school, Yan Chuanlin was admitted to the famous Dunmao Business School in North America, and when he returned from school, he found his father, and boasted wildly, Yan Nanqun was already a little unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't bear to brush his mind, and gave him 10 million for him to invest, and added it to 100 million after half a year, and decisively let him lose cleanly. Later, I sent someone to investigate and learned that this little son did not return from school, but returned from a study tour, and spent several years in a foreign country, but did nothing, but learned to take drugs, promiscuity, and homosexuality.

Since then, Yan Nanqun has ignored him anymore, and turned to care about the third Yan Chuanwei, after all, she is a girl, and she always feels much more docile, this time he has a lot of heart, and he can't believe his daughter no matter how docile he is. Then it was decisively investigated that when Yan Chuanwei was fifteen years old, he defaulted on the trust fund of 500,000 yuan for a dance dress with a cigarette-embellished skirt that was popular at that time.

In the following years, she slept with almost all the men of this insurance company, Yan Chuanwei's maternal genes were well inherited, and her body was very attractive, and by the time she was eighteen years old, her 20 million funds had been squandered.

For this reason, Yan Nanqun pretended to be very angry, and sued the insurance company in court, claiming hundreds of millions of liquidated damages.

Looking at Yan Chuanwei's face today, Yan Nanqun was embarrassed in her heart, she is only thirty-seven years old this year, although she looks like a noble lady with heavy makeup, she can't hide the wrinkled skin on her slender neck, this child is aging a little fast.

Yan Nanqun looked at the others again, and a large group of people gathered here, but no one spoke, either with a solemn expression or a calm face that forced composure, and no one had a trace of a smile on their faces. Everyone is performing, and today's scene is obvious, perhaps the most important stage in the lives of these guys.

Today, the lead lawyer in his private group of lawyers will announce his final will.

This is the seventh time that Yan Lao has revised his will, and if everything goes well, today is likely to be the last in his life.

The thirty-two-year-old housekeeper Jin Tian walked over quietly, but the crisp footsteps still broke the silence, the three-centimeter-high crystal back paw was Yan Nanqun's request, he liked to stay quietly in the corner and think about problems, but he didn't like the servant to appear quietly like a ghost, that would scare him.

Yes, Yan Lao also has something to fear, and for nearly ten years, he has been haunted by nightmares of nervous breakdown.

"Would you like some milkshake, sir?"

Jin Tian bent down and asked, her plump chest hung down full, less than six centimeters away from Yan Nanqun's nose, and her voice was extremely soft, like a lover's gentle whisper in her ear.

If his physical condition allows, this woman is likely to become Yan Nanqun's third wife, because he lived to be in his seventies before he met such a comprehensive woman. All aspects can be taken care of, but it's not just talking, it requires full attention, keen observation ability, strong execution, and extreme talent and emotional intelligence, this woman is not very beautiful, but she has fully reached the state of Yan Nanqun's dream.

However, he no longer has the physical strength to press a woman to the ground, so Jin Tian did not become his lover, but became his housekeeper, and the four life consultants were all dispatched by her.

"Green tea, a little stronger, thank you." Yan Nanqun replied politely.

Jin Tian blinked, her waist bent lower, but she turned around and stood upright, and the sound of crisp crystals hitting the composite floor faded away.

After Yan Lao died, she definitely wanted to get rich too! This is the thought that is currently on everyone's mind at the same time, including Yan Nanqun himself, who has also had the same guess.

Wealth to the extent of Yan Lao, whether it is from his will or not, he has become a humanoid monster, everyone wants to get a little benefit from him, as long as a little bit is enough, for a giant beast in trillions, what is 100 million?

Give me 100 million, you're just plucking a leg hair, old fellow, you stuff my name into your will, there's a place there anyway! Then we can forget about it.

But Yan Nanqun's temperament has already passed the stage of weakness from time to time, and recently he found that the cabinet where he placed the letters had traces of being moved, and he didn't ask for self-explanation, which was obviously from Jin Tian's handwriting.

Why does she want my money?

He won't give her 100 million, he won't give her 1 million, the monthly salary paid is already too high, and I hope she will never find such a high salary again! In fact, Jin Tian's name is not in the will at all!

Yan Nanqun looked at everyone with interest, but the people around him didn't notice his gaze, they just felt that he was leaning on a wheelchair and closing his eyes, his eyes seemed to be closed, and no one could guess his thoughts.

Dong Qianli coughed lightly, perhaps wanting to tell a joke and break the suffocating atmosphere. After all, except for him, the status of the rest of the people here did not dare to speak.

But the crisp footsteps gradually approached, Jin Tian moved gently, lifted the carriage on the wheelchair with his left hand, and placed a tray in front of Yan Nanqun.

In the tray was a small packet of white powdered sugar with an open mouth, half a small bottle of honey with a small unpatterned paper towel covering the mouth of the bottle, and the glass square cup, which reached two-thirds of the cup of green tea.

As soon as the cup body falls with the tray, the vibrant green tea inside is still slightly shaking out wisps of ripples, and the broad and flat leaf stems that occupy a quarter of the cup body at the bottom of the cup are like flowers stretching, gently blooming, and the world in a small teacup is full of green beauty.

Yan Nanqun said, "You go out." ”

Jin Tian turned to leave, and then Yan Nanqun poured the whole bag of powdered sugar into the teacup, which immediately disturbed the greenery, he lifted the tissue and threw it out casually, drank the diluted honey in one gulp, and then reached out and held the hot teacup tightly.

It was nearly noon, with a timer on the wheelchair carrier, and it was 10:52 a.m.

It was the last lunch of his life.

(End of chapter)