"It's actually quite simple. Since we can't get any advantage from Liu Han Yan's side, why not just let my dad give up on her himself!" Fan Longzhou said with a sneer.
He briefly explained his plan to Yang Qinghua. After listening, Yang Qinghua's eyes lit up slightly, nodding like a pecking chicken, then directly pulled out her phone, ignoring her facial injuries, and dialed a number.
On the other end of the line was an old man sitting on a Taishi chair, wearing traditional Chinese attire. Though he was elderly, his eyes gleamed with sharpness, carrying a faint aura of authority.
This old man was none other than the Family Head of the Fan Family, Elder Fan.
As the head of such a large family, Old Master Fan was not an ordinary person. Lying on the Taishi chair, he was originally resting with his eyes closed. Upon hearing the phone ring, he slowly opened his eyes, picked up the phone, looked at it, and frowned as he answered.
