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"Is this Ms. Han Qing's home?"

The man in the suit asked very politely.

"I am, what's wrong?" Han Qing asked with her head protruding.

"Oh, I belong to the insurance company. That's right. Mr. Luo Hao invested a high-insurance in our company during his lifetime, and changed the beneficiary of the insurance to Ms. Han Qing in the eighth year after he was imprisoned. Now he died unexpectedly. Our company has investigated the situation and cleared the insurance amount and sent me to you."

After saying that, he respectfully handed a bank card to Hang Won with both hands.

"The password is six zeros."

Han won took the bank card and asked subconsciously: "Don't you need to sign any documents?"

"No, all the procedures have been completed by Mr. Luo Hao."

Han won nodded, he stared at the card, his eyes were complicated. Even if the person was below, Brother Hao, are you helping me? Although it is a drop in the bucket,...

"Thank you, this card is worth tens of millions in my heart."

"How did you know there are tens of millions in this card?" the man in the suit said unexpectedly.

Hearing the sound, Han Won and Han Qing raised their heads together and spoke almost simultaneously.

"How many!?"

"The insurance premiums are 20 million in total, after tax."

"What insurance can cover 20 million? Are you sure you are an insurance company or not a charitable organization?" Han Qing couldn't help asking.

"Where did Ah Hao have the money to invest so much insurance back then?" Han Wang also asked.

But the man in the suit smiled and refused to comment, and he spoke again.

"Mr. Luo Hao also asked me to convey his words on his behalf."

"What?"
Chapter completed!