Chapter 112 Asset Transfer
"Dad... this has nothing to do with money, it's my duty!"
Qin Yu steadied his father's shoulders and said solemnly.
Now, he also began to understand the difficulties his father faced in the past. It wasn't that his father didn't want to provide for his own tuition, but that all his money was with Zhou Cuiping.
"Xiaoyu..."
Qin Jianjun blinked his burning eyes hard to stop the tears from flowing.
"Dad, don't worry, this isn't a big problem, it won't cost much! Sit here for a while; I'm going to handle the hospital admission. Oh right, give me your ID card!"
After comforting his father, Qin Yu took his ID card and entered the elevator.
Lingling...
As soon as Qin Yu had left, Qin Jianjun's phone rang. As he answered, Zhou Cuiping's impatient voice came through, "What are you dallying for? Why aren't you coming down? Nannan and I have been waiting for you for more than ten minutes. Don't you know how hot it is outside?"
"Cuiping, Xiaoyu said that I need to be hospitalized for treatment..."
However, before Qin Jianjun could finish his sentence, Zhou Cuiping exploded, "Hospitalized? Do you have any idea how much that costs? You give me so little every month, after all the living expenses, what's left? It's just a stomach problem, and nobody's going to die from it. Just buy some medicine from any pharmacy outside and that'll do!"
"Well... Xiaoyu is paying!"
Qin Jianjun said, bracing himself.
Back when he and Zhou Cuiping got married, Zhou Cuiping was in her thirties while he was nearly forty. Zhou Cuiping was renowned for her beauty, and Qin Jianjun thought he had found a treasure, so he indulged her in every way, even going so far as to hand over all his savings to her for safekeeping.
Over time, Qin Jianjun's temper became increasingly mild, while Zhou Cuiping's grew ever sharper.
"Hmph? Your son, the security guard, is going to pay? It's been more than ten years since you two saw each other, you haven't really taken care of him, why would he be so kind-hearted? You better tell him, the money you put with me is our nest egg for old age, don't even think about touching that money!"
Zhou Cuiping got even angrier, thinking that Qin Yu was kind to Qin Jianjun because he had his eye on the money he had saved up over the years.
"Xiaoyu... is not that kind of person!"
Qin Jianjun weakly tried to defend his son.
"Hmph, I don't care, if you dare to take a single cent behind my back for your son, don't even think about coming back home!"
"Beep beep..."
Zhou Cuiping said furiously and then hung up the phone.
"Sigh..."
Qin Jianjun sighed deeply, his face full of worry, uncertain about what to do next.
At this time.
Outside the hospital.
After Zhou Cuiping put her phone away, she huffed, "I'm telling you, this Qin Yu is after Lao Qin's money!"
"What should we do, Mom? We can't let Lao Qin give his money to his son!"
Zhou Nannan was also agitated.
She had her eye on this money to put down a payment for a house in the city center.
Like most children from rural areas, Zhou Nannan grew up with her grandmother as a left-behind child, dropped out after junior high, and would call Zhou Cuiping for money when there was none.
Having drifted around society for over a decade without learning any profitable skills, she had also picked up bad habits of being lazy and gluttonous.
Her husband was a loafer and a deadbeat, and between them, they barely had a hundred yuan in their pockets.
Knowing that her mother had several hundred thousand, how could she just watch as Qin Yu came to "divide" it?
"We'll withdraw all the money, hide it at your grandmother's place, and then tell Lao Qin that we haven't really saved anything over the years. Once Qin Yu knows that Lao Qin doesn't have any money, he certainly won't be nice to him anymore!" Zhou Cuiping suggested after some thought.
"Right, let's do that. I've seen on TV, lots of couples who are splitting up transfer their assets in advance! We absolutely can't let Qin Yu profit a single cent!"
Zhou Nannan wholeheartedly supported her mother's plan.
Mother and daughter sprang into action, went to the bank with the excuse of buying a house, and withdrew all twenty-odd thousand yuan that Qin Jianjun had earned through hard work over the years.
Zhou Nannan drove straight to her grandmother's house to hide the money.
As for Qin Jianjun, they couldn't care less. They wished he would just die in the hospital so they could extort some money from the hospital.
On Qin Yu's side.
Leaving his father settled in by almost six o'clock, he thought of Liu Xiaoxiao and Yan Mingyu waiting to have dinner with him, so he left the hospital, planning to come back later to see his father.
After leaving the hospital, he hailed a taxi. Once seated, he sent a message to Liu Xiaoxiao asking, "Where are you guys?"
"I'm at Yunding Fitness Gym, probably have about half an hour left before I finish. Where are you?"
Liu Xiaoxiao replied to the message.
"I just got done with my things, coming to find you guys!"
"Hmm, then come over!"
Soon after, Qin Yu arrived at the entrance of the fitness gym.
The receptionist was a girl in a sporty tank top and yoga pants, looking very sexy and cool.
"Handsome, are you here to work out?"
The receptionist asked.
"No, I'm here looking for someone!"
Qin Yu said.
"Then you can go up by yourself!"
The receptionist immediately lost interest. If Qin Yu had been there to buy a class or sign up for a membership, she would have gotten a commission.
"Alright!"
Qin Yu followed the stairs up to the second floor of the gym.
Without having to make a call to ask, he knew where Yan Mingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao were working out. Because nearly all the men in the gym had their eyes fixed in one direction.
Whether it was Yan Mingyu or Liu Xiaoxiao, both were goddess-like figures. No matter where they went, they caused a spectacle and drew crowds, let alone appearing together.
"Tsk tsk...This skin, it's whiter than mine even if I were dead for days!"
"These two beauties, are they artists? Their strokes are all so fluid!"
"If I could marry one and bring her home, I'd take out my ribs and make her a soup!"
A bunch of men with an excess of hormones stared at Yan Mingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao in the VIP workout area, practically drooling.
And on top of that, the female instructor was giving them pointers while also live streaming.
Of course, the camera was focused on herself.
At the moment, they were doing squats. The tight yoga pants outlined every curve of her buttocks and thighs completely.
With each squatting motion, the viewers in the female instructor's live stream went wild.
"Instructor, guess where I put my phone?"
"Instructor, get your face closer, I want to give you a face mask!"
"Instructor, how do you work out the pecs?"
"...."
Qin Yu, interacting with Yan Mingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao every day, had developed some immunity. Also, their outfits were much looser casual wear, not nearly as eye-catching as the fitness instructor's yoga pants.
Qin Yu glanced just once then sat down in the resting area, patiently waiting for the two beauties to finish their class.
About ten minutes later.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The female instructor put down the barbell, wiped off her sweat, signaling the end of today's workout.
"Instructor, we're going to leave now!"
After saying goodbye to the female instructor, Yan Mingyu and Liu Xiaoxiao, with their bags slung over their shoulders, walked towards Qin Yu.
Once downstairs, Qin Yu took on the role of driver as usual.
Once the two beauties got in the car, he asked, "Where are we going to eat?"
"Yu Mountain Hot Spring!"
Yan Mingyu said.
"Okay!"
Qin Yu nodded.
In recent months, following Yan Mingyu, he had visited quite a few upscale places and knew that many hot spring resorts provided gourmet food for their guests.
Would these two beauties wear swimsuits?
Qin Yu was beginning to look forward to it....