There is a small attic in the side courtyard of Zhou's family, which is specially designed by Zhou Liang to store his various good teas, as well as a place to invite friends to taste tea.
At this time, Zhou Liang was making tea. He was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, with the classical decorations around him, it was a bit refined.
It's just that he has been drinking tea all day, so he watered it, and he didn't know that the kidneys could not accept it.
"Dad, what are you looking for me?" Luo Qingyi yelled this word, and there was a chill in his heart. People in this world don't call dad, but dad, it sounds very awkward.
Dad or something, it sounds like Baba!
However, in order not to reveal his identity, he could only endure this bitter cold and shouted out this word.
Hey, people in this world are really strange!
"Cang'er, come over and drink tea." Zhou Liang raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qingyi, then smiled at him, his eyes filled with pride.
He is quite satisfied with this son. As long as the plan is successful, the entire Zhou family will belong to Zhou Fucang.
At that time, he will be able to enjoy the fortune.
Luo Qingyi didn't suspect that he was there, and sat opposite Zhou Liang.
After a while, Zhou Liang poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Luo Qingyi. "Cang'er, I am looking for you to come over, so that you and the resurrected kid can deal with Zhou Qingmu together."
"As long as the two of you take action, it is estimated that your uncle's old department will not say anything more?"
"Dad, don't need it." Luo Qingyi picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The taste was very weak and it was not as good as the tea that Yan Fanglin brought out from Xingxuan Dongfu.
He frowned, put down his teacup, and placed an agreement in front of Zhou Liang.
"What is this?" Zhou Liang was startled, and glanced at this agreement in a puzzled way. The words on it made him instantly stunned! "This is a consent letter for inheritance transfer?!"
"Not bad!" Luo Qingyi nodded and whispered, "Otherwise, why do you think I'm so good to Zhou Qingmu? That guy is very deceitful. As long as you give a little bit of sweetness, you will be so happy that you can't find North."
"Hahaha, let me say it!" Zhou Liang picked up the consent form and said cheerfully, "How could my son betray me! It turned out to be to gain Zhou Qingmu's trust, and to trick the inheritance into his hands!" "
He flipped through the consent form and saw Zhou Qingmu's autograph inside, and the stone hanging in his heart was finally completely put down.
"Dad, you still have to sign this consent form." Luo Qingyi saw that Zhou Liang was so happy that he couldn't find North, and the corners of his lips raised slightly. "Because this agreement is to transfer the Zhou family's property to my name. Without your signature, no one else would recognize it!"
Zhou Liang was startled slightly, and looked at Luo Qingyi suspiciously.
It's just that Luo Qingyi's performance is very calm, whether it is a micro expression or a conversation, he pretends to be perfect, and no trace of flaws can be seen.
"Dad, don't you think that I will embezzle the Zhou family's property?" Luo Qingyi sighed and said helplessly: "I am a person, don't you know what I am? What's more, don't you want me to take over the Zhou family? , So concentrate on tossing the tea house?"
"You're right." Zhou Mingliang nodded, then carefully read the agreement for a while, and there was almost no flaw. It was indeed Zhou Qingmu who voluntarily transferred the inheritance right to Zhou Fucang.
At the same time, he also confirmed that he was asked to sign to make this agreement more convincing!