Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

After Su Yu left, Ji Hancheng did not leave immediately. He leaned back lazily on the sofa, drinking coffee, stretched out his well-defined hand, opened it wide, raised it in front of his eyes, and squinted at the ring on his fingertip.

The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes; it's dazzling and radiant.

Yao Yao is his wife.

After staring at it for a while, he finally snapped out of his reverie, took out his phone, and added a nickname to the unfamiliar number: Ninja God Su.

With the added notes, it seems like this name is one that Su Yu deserves.

She smiled, then called Han Yue. The call was answered quickly, but strangely, Han Yue was unusually quiet on the other end. She guessed and asked, "Not in Tiss?"

The crisp sound of keyboard clicks came through the receiver. Han Yue replied indifferently, "What's up?"

Both of them were asking questions, but neither of them answered the other's questions.

You could tell from Han Yue's voice that he was busy and didn't really want to talk, and seemed eager to hang up. "Get to the point," Han Yue urged, "Are you busy?"

Ji Hancheng smiled knowingly and teased, "Being a teacher certainly keeps you very busy."

Fearing that Han Yue's bad temper would cause him to hang up the phone, he cut to the chase and got straight to the point: "Su Yu has a collaboration he'd like to discuss with you. You can ask for a higher price."

Upon hearing this, Han Yue scoffed, "So you're planning to use me as a pawn? You're afraid your wife will turn against you if you don't step in yourself. Can you be any more cowardly? Why don't you change your name to Ji Coward?"

Ji Hancheng: "Get out."

Han Yue gained a little more patience, but the sound of typing continued. "What project does the eldest young master of the Su family want to discuss?"

Ji Hancheng: "He wants to open up the furniture market in the capital. I wouldn't say open up, but rather that he wants to monopolize it."

Su Yu appears gentle and mild-mannered, but in reality, he has his own set of methods for doing things, and everything is planned out. He can be considered a very proper and conventional person.

The fact that Su Yu was able to find him means that he had given it careful consideration.

Only he himself knows the specific reasons that account for most of the problems.

Han Yue stopped typing, a hint of roguishness in his voice. "You've got quite the ambition. You're not trying to get involved with me because you want my wife, are you?"

Ji Hancheng said definitively, "He doesn't have that ability."

It's not that I completely think Su Yu is no good, but after talking to him, I felt that he had a lot of concerns, and his character was alright. Despite being the eldest young master of the Su family, he would think things through carefully before doing anything.

Han Yue: "Don't show off in front of me. The more you flaunt your love, the faster you'll die."

Before hanging up, Ji Hancheng made a few sarcastic remarks, "Be careful not to get tenosynovitis."

Han Guoguo, carrying a glass of milk and a bag of snacks, knocked on Han Yue's door with a bright smile. "Brother, can I come in?"

There was no sound from inside for a while, so Han Guoguo knocked again, and then a response came from inside: "Come in."

Han Guoguo quickly opened the door, eagerly offering her help, "Come on, brother, I've prepared something delicious for you. What are you doing?"

Han Yue glanced at the milk in her hand and the snacks on the bed, looking at his younger sister with a probing gaze. "Tell me your purpose for tonight first, or I'm afraid you'll poison me."

Han Guoguo's little scheme was seen through, so she coughed to cover her embarrassment, "I just wanted to bring you food, and I can't even be nice to you? Why are you being so shameless?"

Han Yue: "You've overdone it. I'm not giving you any medals. Save your acting skills and focus on substance."

Han Guoguo pouted and plopped down on Han Yue's bed. Han Yue was wearing gray silk pajamas, the fabric of which looked very comfortable. This was the first time she had seen her brother in pajamas. Ignoring his deadpan face, he seemed much more approachable.

She reached out and touched the fabric on Han Yue's chest; it felt very comfortable. Afraid of being hit, she quickly withdrew her hand. "Where did you buy this? The fabric is nice. Can you get me one too? We can wear matching outfits."

Han Yue gave her a disdainful look, a blatant expression of disdain. "I don't have a sister complex."

Han Guoguo clicked her tongue for a while, exchanging disdain. "Do you even know how to chat? You've killed the whole day. If your future girlfriend asked you this, you should say, 'Okay, what color do you like? I'll arrange it for you.'"

"Still acting?"

Han Guoguo looked at her with disappointment and sighed, "Hey, I'm trying to teach you how to date, but you're ungrateful."

"Get yourself sorted out before you talk to me. The clothes were bought by Sister Lu. If you want them, you can go and talk to her. She'll be happy to help. Maybe you can get 10 sets tonight." Han Yue naturally closed his laptop and placed it on his pillow, a little far away from Han Guoguo.

Hearing this explanation, Han Guoguo was taken aback. Perhaps Sister Lu was worried that she wouldn't like what she bought.

Han Yue reminded her to come back to her senses and urged her again, "I'll give you one minute to explain things clearly. This is your last chance."

Han Guoguo sat up straight, straightened her back, and smiled ingratiatingly at Han Yue, "Brother, can you help me look into Su Yu?"

She looked at Han Yue with pleading eyes, as if asking him to help her. She looked so pitiful that Han Yue would have believed her if he hadn't known her acting skills.

Han Yue's aura is actually somewhat similar to Sister Lu's, "reason."

Han Guoguo sighed again and recounted her experiences in the United States in detail. Her story was incredibly thrilling and could be considered a top-notch performance in public speaking, complete with animated gestures.

Han Yue crossed his arms, bent one leg, and watched his sister's performance intently. He only frowned slightly at the most exciting parts. After the performance, Han Yue asked, "So you're planning to repay me with your body?"

Han Guoguo composed herself and glared at Han Yue, "Is your brain working backwards? Did I have to say so much? I just wanted to thank them."

Han Yue put his hands behind his head, leaned against the headboard, and lazily analyzed, "Miss, people do good deeds anonymously, but you insist on dragging them to leave their names. Are you sick?"

Han Guoguo retorted, "I'd only come to you if I were sick in the head. If I were mentally sound, would I be sitting on your bed asking you to help me investigate a case?"

In the heat of the moment, I blurted out something I shouldn't have said.

Realizing she hadn't achieved her goal, Han Guoguo put on a fawning smile, her facial expressions shifting like a master of disguise. "Brother, please help me! Look at you, someone as handsome as you wouldn't have the heart not to help. And look at me, aren't I beautiful and kind? How could you bear not to help?"

If you don't help, you're heartless.

Han Yue paused for a moment, then asked, "What if the person who saved you wasn't Su Yu?"

Han Guoguo: "We'll talk about it later."

Han Yue warned, "Don't provoke him."

"What are you thinking? I just wanted to express my gratitude. Why are you making it sound like I'm in heat? Do you think I'd pounce on every guy I see? I'm not stupid. Su Yu likes Yao Yao."

After saying that, he poked his eyes with two fingers to show that he saw it.

Han Yue chuckled, "Looks like you're not stupid after all. Go back to sleep and take your rations."

As she reached the door, she turned back to remind the man leaning against the headboard, "Alright, you better hurry up."

He quickly grabbed the snacks and went outside.

She went out one second and came back into the room the next. Han Guoguo turned around with doubt and said, "Did you use my phone to send a message to Xixi? You deliberately shut me up during dinner tonight."

Han Yue replied without changing his expression, "You're overthinking it. Is there a record on your phone? Go to sleep."

Why was Han Guoguo so skeptical? "Really, my intuition tells me you're lying."

"And Xixi must have a record of it."

Han Yue glared at his sister, confident and threatening, and said, "Where would I find a computer expert? Do you want me to look it up?"

Successfully changing the subject, Han Guoguo didn't expose Han Yue for her own purposes. There's no smoke without fire; if it really wasn't true, Xixi wouldn't have said that. Besides, Han Yue was the one who borrowed the phone that day. You big bad wolf, "Check, check, check. Have fun, I'm leaving, bye-bye."

Watching his sister's departing figure, Han Yue's eyes darkened. He then turned on the computer on his pillow and continued working on it.

Su Family Living Room

Su Xue had originally planned to move in with Lu Jinnan today, but her father called her back. Now, Su's father, mother, Su Xue, and Lu Jinnan are sitting on the sofa in the living room, with Little Strawberry being held by her mother.

The little one will be living with the Lu family soon, and Su's mother has been taking care of him every step of the way, so she is inevitably reluctant to part with him. She wants to hold him as much as possible now.

Two documents were on the table: an equity transfer agreement.

Mr. Su pushed the two documents on the coffee table aside and said, "You two have gotten your marriage certificate and are now husband and wife. So there are a few things I still need to say, Xiao Nan."

When his father-in-law called, Lu Jinnan quickly responded, "Yes, Dad, what are your orders?"

Mr. Su continued, "We have received your parents' good intentions towards Xiaoxue and we are very touched. I know that Xiaoxue will not suffer if she marries into the family, but whether it is good or not does not need to be reinforced with money and shares. Your Lu family has always been a very stable presence in the capital. To be honest, I am shocked by the move of giving all the shares to Xiaoxue."

Lu Jinnan listened attentively, like a good student listening to a teacher's lecture.

"However, after careful consideration, I have decided that we cannot acquire Xiaoxue's shares..."

Lu Jinnan tried to interrupt, but Su's father raised his hand to stop him.

"Listen to me. Even if we were to take it, it wouldn't be that much. This would have a certain impact on the Lu family's status in the capital. Xiaoxue doesn't understand anything about company affairs. Otherwise, she wouldn't have studied medicine and would have joined the Su family long ago. Since you've already registered your marriage, we're family. It doesn't matter who holds the shares. Xiaonan, this is the share transfer agreement I drafted. I've transferred 80% of Xiaoxue's shares to your name. Xiaoxue will keep 10%. That way, your parents won't have any objections, and you'll have something to explain when you go back."

Lu Jinnan was a little at a loss. He looked at the documents on the table, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Dad, this is what Xiaoxue deserves. My mom transferred all the shares to Xiaoxue's name to prevent me from treating her badly."

Father Su, of course, understood his in-laws' intentions, smiled, and asked in return, "Would you treat Xiaoxue badly?"

Lu Jinnan quickly replied, "No."

Mr. Su nodded and said with satisfaction, "That's fine then. It doesn't matter who holds the shares. With you in charge, the Lu family's position will be even more stable. I'm doing this for Xiaoxue's sake. The more stable the Lu family's position is, the more at ease I'll feel. Sign with confidence. I'll explain to your father."

Su Xue urged, "Just sign it, listen to my dad. If you don't want to sign, it means you're planning to abandon me."

Lu Jinnan: "Grandma, what are you talking about? How could I possibly do such a thing? I'll sign it."

Even if I get beaten up, I still have to listen to my mother-in-law.

After Lu Jinnan signed his name and pressed his fingerprint, Su's father took two more agreements from behind the sofa and placed them on the table. "These are Su's shares, ten percent of the company's shares. Consider them Xiaoxue's dowry. If you accept this, you must be 100% devoted to Xiaoxue."

Su Xue's eyes reddened slightly. Her father hadn't told her about this beforehand; he had only said that he would return the shares to Lu Jinnan. If the shares were in her possession, it would affect the Lu family's status in the capital, and if someone with ulterior motives posted them online, there might be negative news about them.

Mr. Su: "Xiaoxue is the apple of my eye. Our Su family is not selling our daughter. As her father, this is a little bit of confidence I'm giving her. Sign it."

Lu Jinnan paused for a moment, his eyes bloodshot, and with trembling hands, he wrote again on the paper and pressed his fingerprint.

Although he became a millionaire overnight, Lu Jinnan was not happy. Instead, he felt heavy-hearted. He stood up and said to Su's father, "Dad, since I have accepted these things, I can guarantee that I will not break my promise. If I do not do well one day, you can beat me to death. I promise that I will cherish this treasure as I received it from you. You are welcome to supervise me at any time."

Father Su nodded, and as he nodded, tears streamed down his face. Mother Su took a tissue and turned away to hide her tears, while Su Xue was already in tears.

Su's father took a breath to calm himself down and said to Lu Jinnan, "Sit down. I believe in you. You two should live well together in the future. Xiaoxue can be a bit willful sometimes, so please be more tolerant of her since you are a boy."

Lu Jinnan agreed, "Dad, I understand."

After sitting down, he took out a tissue and wiped away Su Xue's tears. "Don't cry. This is a happy occasion. It hurts my heart to see you cry like this."

Su's father sat opposite them, watching them with a sense of relief, but his eyes held a hint of reluctance.

The girl grew up quickly and got married.