ppreciate tea. A big red robe like this has been in my hands for so long, and I'm drinking this like chewing peony blossoms, a complete waste." 。“This good tea is best enjoyed by someone who knows ho...Menglan's possession had left her ample form pressed tightly against Xiangwan. Xiangwan felt uncomfortable all over and could only shift closer to He Hanchuan. Her body heat, transmitted through their clothes, reached He Hanchuan. His Adam's apple bobbed as he drained his teacup, but the thirst remained unabated.

Towards evening didn't notice his abnormality, she pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but only opened her mouth, saying nothing.

"You made a deal with Mr. Feng, just tell him and the other directors not to change their minds." He Hanchuan stood up and went to pull Wan towards him, "As for my aunt and them, I'll handle it."

Meng Lan winked at him, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Don’t worry, someone like him, a cold-blooded, heartless capitalist who only cares about profit, wouldn’t let go of a money-making machine like you to adopt some lucky cat.”

She walked to the cabinet, took out the newly acquired tea, and placed it in front of him.

"Too expensive, no." He Hanchuan glanced at it and said concisely.

"Menglan angrily shoved the tea into his arms. "Here, take it!"

After finishing her words, she turned her head to look at Xiang Wan and said seriously, "You can consider my suggestion."

Before Helo could respond, He Hanchuan spoke first, “Just take care of yourself. Goodbye.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she had already pulled towards evening.

Dream Orchid glared at the empty doorway, wishing she could take back that can of tea!

Towards the evening, she was dragged downstairs by He Hanchuan and into a car. Once inside, she finally made up her mind: "I want to go back to Xiangjia."

To be precise, it wasn't about going back home, but rather about going to the Xiang Group.

Whether it's Old Master He, He Hanchuan, or Jiang Qingran, they could control her life. Besides being too naive, the power behind them far surpassed hers.

The Xiang Group pales in comparison to the He Group, and even lags behind the Jiang Group. If she becomes the head of the Xiang Group, or if she helps her brother become the head of the Xiang Group, then those who want to touch her will have to think twice.

"You don't have to pay attention to Menglan's words." He Hanchuan started the car, his brows furrowed slightly, his voice cool.

"Lan Jie's proposal is no problem." Xiang Wan said calmly, "I can't rely on you alone."

He extinguished the flame, then leaned to the side, staring at her as he calmly said, "I disagree."

"Why don't you agree" Xiang Wan frowned and asked.

He dodged her gaze. "Your leg will be fine in a while, and you can go back to school then. Where do you want to go to college The same one"

"If you don't look at me, I can't run away. Like I said, with your grandfather, my dad, and Jiang Qingran, there's no way for me to escape."

"And you always say you'll protect me, can you really protect me"

"If you could really protect me, then there wouldn't have been that car accident two years ago. You wouldn't be threatened this time either, would you You wouldn't have to threaten your grandpa with a knife to stop him from sending me to jail, right" Huáng Huán asked.

He didn't speak, but his expression clearly showed his disagreement.

“I didn't accept you before because I hated you, but now I don't accept you because I'm afraid of falling in love with you again. What if you change your mind or misunderstand me I wouldn't have the strength to resist, just like two years ago.”

"But what if I really could make a splash in the Xiang Group If I had something backing me, maybe... then I wouldn't be afraid." By the last sentence, Xiang Wan's butterfly-like eyelashes blinked unnaturally several times.

Ge Hanchuan stared at her, his deep eyes like a whirlpool, as if trying to pull her into the abyss.

A-wai only stared at him for a moment before she felt uncomfortable all over, then she turned her head, wanting to avoid his gaze.

"Are you serious" He held her face in his hands, forcing her to look him in the eyes.

He looked the same as always, but Xiang Wan felt his hand trembling slightly. At this moment, she couldn't describe what she was feeling inside.

At that time, when she wanted to strangle him, he didn't struggle at all, and now, he was... afraid

"Answer me, is what you're saying true" He Hanchuan asked again, this time his voice trembling slightly.

向晚 took off his hand, softly hummed once, and buckled up her seatbelt.

"I remember what you said today." He Hanchuan ignited the engine, pressing down on the gas pedal. "You better not lie to me."

向晚 turned her head to look out the window, "What if I lied to you"

He Hanchuan's eyes flickered, but he said nothing.

This time, the two of them didn't go back to He Group, but first went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things.

Since the two people's hot searches are still hanging on Weibo, many people are discussing them. Some enthusiastic older ladies even came over to comfort Hualian, telling her to cheer up and that the dark days are over.

When the two of them went out, besides what they bought, there was also a scallion given by an old man, a hot pack given by a high school girl, and a pair of reading glasses given by a grandmother.

"You young thing, you haven't got my experience yet! Here, take my glasses. From now on, don't make mistakes about people anymore!"

This is what Grandma said.

Wann wasn't used to strangers' enthusiasm, she pushed away almost everyone who tried to get close. Only these three people were truly impossible to refuse, so she reluctantly accepted them.

When the two returned to Zhu Xianzhuang, a Land Rover was already parked outside the villa.

Towards Evening watched the familiar license plate number, her face gradually losing its redness.

"Don't be too nervous." He said, facing her and tidying a strand of hair that had fallen loose. "If you don't know how to answer, just stay silent, leave it to me."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a bald man walked out. He looked at the two of them and said expressionlessly, "Please come in."

After finishing his words, he bowed to the two people.

Towards Evening sipped her lips and followed He Hanchuan into the villa.

In the living room, Old Master He sat there with a broad and imposing presence. Perhaps because his cancer had worsened, he didn't look well at all. His aged face bore a hint of gloom.

Upon seeing the two enter, he let out a heavy hum and said in a strange tone, "You two are getting more and more capable!"

向晚 hung her head, gazing at her nose and pretending to be deaf.

"Right now, I have no shares and I'm not the CEO of He Group. I'm even under police investigation for economic crimes. Anyone can walk all over me," He Hanchuan said. "I honestly don't know what makes me so great."

Slap!

Grandpa He stood up and, with a menacing air, grabbed a cup and hurled it at He Hanchuan.

He swerved his head to the side, dodging the cup. It crashed to the ground with a loud clatter, shattering into several pieces.

"You dare to hide again!" Old Master He's face was dark and stormy.

He Hanchuan wiped the water droplets off his suit, "I used to endure your scolding and abuse, but only because I was afraid you'd take away my shares and force me to resign as CEO. Now you've done more than that; you've tampered with the accounts and called the police on me. Since I have nothing left, why shouldn't I"

He raised his head, looked at Elder He, and smiled faintly, "Isn't that right, Grandpa"

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