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When Liu Qingyan arrived at the hotel, he realized that Du Haichuan had already been left far behind by them.

He knew that Du Haichuan and Su had some private matters to discuss between their letters, so he was in no hurry. He could generously give them some space.

Liu Qingping, on the other hand, seemed to be very anxious. She got out of the car and whispered something to her father, wanting to run outside.

Liu Qingyan walked in from the outside. Upon seeing her, he casually asked, "Where are you going?"

"I just received news that other than Yuwen Xin, there's another Yuwen Clan member who came to Shanghai this time. My friend knows where he is right now. Liu Qingping answered with great dedication: "Yuwen Nan's private swimsuit party is said to be full of famous celebrities and celebrities. Just think about it, just randomly taking a few pictures can make it the headlines."

"Yuwen Nan?" Liu Qingyan pondered for a moment, "Why did he also come to Shanghai?"

There were many youths in Yuwen Clan's younger generation, and each one of them was the legitimate heir. However, there were only two that had the right to be in the limelight.

One was Yuwen Xin, the lowest ranked disciple in history. Up until now, no one had even taken a direct picture of him. The only photos that had been leaked were only faint silhouettes and tall, handsome ones. Everyone only knew that it was an extremely beautiful man. Those that had seen him before all said that if the Yuwen Clan's inheritance standard was to choose a beauty, then he would be fully deserving of it.

The other was Yuwen Nan, who was the most powerful second in history.

From overseas to Hong Kong to Macao, news of his lace was endless: he was a prodigal star, he was a prodigal, he spent a lot of money, he smiled at his blessings, he even reserved the Royal Music Hall for the performance of two people, he was vulgar and he never played his cards according to common sense. However, he was the media's favorite, and every move he made would catch the public's attention.

How many tabloids lived by gossiping about his love affair?

However, Yuwen Nan didn't give up his career to play. In fact, he had been extremely lucky ever since he was a kid. No matter what he invested in, he would always earn a ton of money.

— Why did he come to Shanghai?

Since the two heirs had come to Shanghai at the same time, Liu Qingyan had always felt that the matter was extraordinary. Back then, he had heard that the Yuwen Clan's old lady was in bad health and that her ancestor was Shanghai …

As for the third successor, Yuwen Yu, he seemed to be too mediocre and had very little news about him. Besides, he was young, and it was only natural that his two half-brothers should be the center of attention.

The Yuwen Clan's wealth, media, gambling, and real estate would be obtained from the top three heirs. The first, second, and third place were just a fake.

And whoever could bring the greatest benefits to the family on an equal basis would be the next head.

"You're just a playboy, is it worth such a big fight?" Liu Qingyan scoffed, "Rather than wasting time on Yuwen Nan, why don't you think about that Yuwen Xin."

"Well, why?" Liu Qingping asked while checking the miniature camera she brought with her.

Since it was a private party and the identity of the attendees was strictly investigated, it was impossible to let the media in for interviews. Therefore, Liu Qingping had to resort to extraordinary means — she was now the editor of Fashion magazine.

"In the information age, keep a low profile …" "That's the hardest high profile." Liu Qingyan lightly said, "Yuwen Xin was able to dodge so many arrows and hide in the shadows. How could he be an average person?"