no one was bored enough to wonder what she was doing with an ashtray.She staggered to her feet, lowering her head and standing aside. The ashtray shard had pierced her hand, blood trickling down her..."...Good." He Hanchuan paused for a moment, then replied with a deep and profound gaze.
From now on, remember, he will make her pay twice over.
向晚 heard his promise and let out a sigh of relief. She moved to the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt.
The air in the car was still thick with unspoken intimacy.
向晚 awkwardly looked out the car window, and when she saw the woman with a blush from the window, she was startled. She turned her neck to look straight ahead.
She coughed lightly and asked, "Did you agree with Mr. Feng to delay the launch of the new lung cancer drug..."
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Drug delays are normal, if Grandpa doesn't last until then, he can only be said to be unlucky." He Hanchuan's expression was indifferent. "Just like when he wanted to send you to prison before, if you were… harmed by inmates, he would also say you were unlucky."
Towards Evening listened, feeling a sense of peace yet also a shiver run down her spine.
Peace came because Old Master He had no new medicine to support him, and he wouldn't live long. She didn't have to be afraid under his shadow anymore.
The fear stems from the fact that if He Hanchuan can use this method to deal with Elder He, others could use the same method against them.
They kill without a drop of blood, and even the law cannot punish them.
This world is truly cruel and reality is terrifying.
After getting off the bus, Heloise was carried back by Ge Hanchuan.
She really wasn't used to doing something so intimate in public, she felt very awkward. But her resistance was useless, he said wearing high heels was bad for the child, and forcibly carried her into the villa.
When the car arrived at the gate, Xiang Jian Guo came out to greet it with several servants.
Upon seeing this, he was astonished, but after the astonishment came an undisguised delight.
"Hánchuan and Wǎnwǎn are doing really well together now, just like you and Auntie were when we were young." Xiàng Jianguó summoned a servant to bring fruit and tea while he sat on the sofa chatting with Hé Hánchuan.
After arriving in the living room, He Hanchuan unceremoniously took off Xiang Wan's two high heels and reached out to give her a foot massage. "Oh, is that so Then I'm still not good enough to her, there's a lot of room for improvement."
Jian Guo was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant. He meant that he wasn't good enough for Jing Yun yet.
Towards Evening didn't even bother to notice his expression, her face was flushed.
She struggled, trying to pull her foot back. He seemed not to be using much force, but his grip was incredibly firm.
And as she backed away, he bent his head and made a gesture of wanting to kiss her feet and calves. This frightened her so much that she couldn't move a muscle, for fear he might do something even more inappropriate.
"Such a good baby!" He Hanchuan smiled and patted her head approvingly.
A-Wa, “…”
She even turned pink in the neck.
"I'm sleepy, I'll go upstairs to rest first." Xiang Wan walked barefoot and ran straight up to the second floor.
Before she even reached the bottom of the stairs, a pair of hands clasped onto her waist. Then, her body was lifted into the air—He Hanchuan had scooped her up in his arms.
"Isn't it cold on the ground" He Hanchuan lowered his eyes to look at her, "Hmm"
Wawawa hugged him with both hands, silent.
He Hanchuan playfully chuckled and kissed her forehead lightly before carrying her up the stairs.
"Hanchuan, about the thing we agreed on before—" Xiang Jianguo wanted to chat a little longer before asking these questions, but He Hanchuan wouldn't give him that chance. He could only ask now.
He Hanchuan didn't even stop his steps, his voice faint, "Tomorrow, at the latest the day after tomorrow, the He Group will send a representative to talk to you in detail about this."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he was at the corner of the stairs.
Upon hearing this, Xiang Jian Guo let out a sigh of relief. He sat back down on the sofa and told the maid to bring him a bottle of red wine he had been saving for a long time.
With this settled, he felt a weight lifted from his mind.
His wife and children constantly berate him. They can see the pressure he's under, do they know how much he worries about every day
No!
They only know how to enjoy what they have now, and then nitpick and find fault with him!
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The next day was Saturday, and there was no need to work.
After becoming pregnant, A-wai's sleep time increased, and she slept until 9 am before getting up.
"Awake" He Hanchuan had already put on his clothes and was sitting beside her reading documents. Seeing that she was awake, he put away the files and went downstairs with her to eat.
Before breakfast was finished, a maid came in and said, “Miss, Mrs. Zhong is here.”
向晚 looked at He Hanchuan.
He picked up some vegetables for her with his chopsticks. "I told her I'd be here today, but didn't expect it to be this early."
"Hmm." Xiang Wan put down her cutlery, wiped her mouth, and got up.
He stood up and grabbed her, "What are you doing Have her wait outside. You can see her after you're finished eating."
"...She's an elder," Xiang Wan said.
He pressed his hands onto her shoulders, "Have dinner. She won't leave."
Then she turned her head and instructed the maid to inform Madam Zhong.
向晚 could only sit down and eat, but she ate much faster than usual. She finished quickly, wiped her mouth, and said, "You eat. I'll go see Madam Zhong first."
"Let's go together." He stood up and pulled her outside.
Y-Wan tugged her hand back, "Maybe it's best not to hold hands in front of the elders."
I feel a little embarrassed.
Ge Hanchuan didn't let go, his eyebrows slightly raised, "We already have a child, what's wrong with me holding your hand"
向晚 argued against him, but she couldn't win. Holding hands is normal between couples, even though it can be a bit too clingy sometimes.
Two people held hands and walked into the living room. Zhong Shaoning and Mrs. Zhong were both there, but the former's face was very grim, it could be seen that he was not happy to be here.
"How did you finish so quickly Take your time, there's no rush. I have nothing to do anyway." Mrs. Zhong smiled, a hint of servility in her eyes.
Zhong Shaoning let out a snort, as if he wanted to say something, but seeing He Hanchuan, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
A-Wan didn't particularly like this elder, but since the other party was her mother's friend, she couldn't say much. Besides, it was she who had something to ask for this time.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Xiangwan apologized, asking the maid to prepare some fruit refreshments and tea.
"Don't wait too long, no need to rush, no need to rush!" Mrs. Zhong said to her, then looked at He Hanchuan with a slightly anxious expression, "Mr. He, about that cooperation you mentioned"
Wanye was a little surprised, what other cooperation was there in between
"I didn't feel like going to the company on Saturday. Since you and Madame Xiang are good friends, I invited you here to discuss a collaboration. Please don't mind it." He Hanchuan said.
Mrs. Zhong smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Mr. He, you're too kind. It's our honor to cooperate with He Group. We don't mind waiting a bit!"
Hearing this, Zhong Shaoning couldn't help but retort, with a sarcastic tone: "Mr. He has such a good relationship with Zhong Yuxuan, would he cooperate with me I feel like something is off here."
Mrs. Zhong glared at him, but he still stubbornly stared at He Hanchuan.
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