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

When Su Yu helped Han Guoguo up, one of her feet was trapped under the electric scooter, and her ankle hit the ground.

The dock floor was all cement, which was quite rough, so it was bound to hurt. My elbow was also vaguely painful and burning, probably because I had scraped it.

But she still apologized despite the pain, watching the car door fly away, her heart filled with a thousand curses. It was an inauspicious start; she hadn't checked the almanac before going out today.

It would have been fine if he hadn't gone out, but as soon as he did, he smashed his benefactor's car door open. This isn't repaying a debt of gratitude; it's revenge.

Anyone who didn't know better would think she had some deep-seated grudge against Su Yu.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, could you please check how much this costs? I... I'll transfer it to you."

Han Guoguo spoke apologetically, her tone both polite and awkward.

Now that Xiaoxue and Yaoyao are both pregnant, Lu Jinnan's family and Yaoyao's family are extremely nervous. She's too embarrassed to ask them out, fearing that if anything happens, she'll be chopped to pieces by both families.

Plus, Sister Lu and Brother Yu went on a business trip this afternoon, so it was pretty boring to go home alone. I couldn't just stay home counting my hair, so I came to the pier to find my brother.

Su Yu glanced at her slightly raised foot and guessed that she was injured. Just as he was about to say something, Han Yue, wearing a casual shirt and black sunglasses, came out.

He strode towards them.

As soon as Han Yue came out, he saw Su Yu holding his sister's arm with one hand and talking to her.

When Han Yue walked over, he immediately saw the overturned electric scooter and the car door not far away. He seemed to understand what had happened. He glared at his sister, then went closer to check, his eyes filled with worry. "Where are you hurt?"

With a slight frown, he checked Han Guoguo's hands and legs, then squatted down to examine his sister's feet. Seeing the red veins of blood, his brows furrowed even more. He stood up, his tone not very friendly, "Where's Xiaoshuai?"

Han Yue's voice became sharper and colder, which made Han Guoguo tremble.

She pouted, looking aggrieved. "It wasn't his fault that I didn't let him come over."

Han Yue closed his eyes, picked up his sister, and carried her into the mobile office inside. Su Yu could tell that Han Yue cared a lot about this eldest daughter of the Han family.

I couldn't help but think of my younger sister, Xiaoxue.

Han Yue carried his sister to the sofa. He had just arrived today and didn't know where the first-aid kit was. Just as he was about to call his younger brother, Su Yu, who was holding some documents, spoke up gently, "If Young Master Han doesn't mind, there's a first-aid kit in my car."

Han Yue glanced at his sister, who was covered in dust, and ultimately did not refuse. "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'll buy you a new car. I'm afraid you can't drive this one anyway."

Su Yu's forehead throbbed. He really couldn't drive it anymore. With a sunroof, he could still drive it like a sports car, but without doors, he'd probably be mistaken for a lunatic and get arrested.

As for compensation, forget it. We're here to discuss profit sharing. He smiled faintly and said, "Forget about compensation. I see that Miss Han is also injured. Forces are reciprocal. Besides, if I hadn't opened the door, Miss Han probably wouldn't have been injured."

Han Yue didn't insist, saying, "Whatever."

Su Yu placed the documents on Han Yue's desk, turned around to get the first-aid kit, and frowned when he saw his car door. He shook his head and went to the trunk to get the first-aid kit instead.

Han Yue accepted the first-aid kit from Su Yu and thanked him. Su Yu tactfully turned and went outside, closing the door behind him.

Every movement exudes an inherent sense of caution, gentlemanliness, and politeness.

Even after the door was removed, he didn't start cursing; he was incredibly tolerant and calm.

Inside the room, Han Yue rolled up Han Guoguo's clothes and patiently treated her wounds, applying iodine and then tending to her ankle. His tone was unreadable as he asked, "Is there anywhere else?"

Han Guoguo shook her head. "I didn't mean to, I just checked the time."

Actually, I sent a text message, but I was afraid of being scolded by my brother.

Han Yue, unusually, didn't criticize her. Instead, he packed the first-aid kit, saying, "Why are you here instead of going home? The dock isn't a paradise."

"Sister Lu eloped with Brother Yu, and I was bored at home alone, so I came to find you. Xiaoxue and Yaoyao are grounded now, so I can only come to you to hang out."

Han Yue: "............"

After tidying up the first-aid kit, Han Yue glanced at his injured sister again and coldly ordered, "From today onwards, don't touch anything involving a car."

Han Guoguo: "............" There's no need for that.

Today was just a mistake; I was too hasty.

However, feeling guilty for making a mistake, he didn't dare to argue back. After a few days, he asked Xixi for help to plead for leniency.

After dealing with his sister's matter, Han Yue didn't send her away. Instead, he went straight to open the door and let Su Yu in.

As the door opened, Han Yue, with one hand in his pocket, asked, "Young Master Su, would you mind if there were another person?"

Su Yu glanced at the phone in his hand, then looked up at the apologetic Miss Han, and smiled slightly, "I don't mind."

Su Yu walked to Han Yue's desk and sat down. The documents had already been placed on the desk. He placed his hands on the desk, sat upright in his chair, and looked like he was negotiating. "Mr. Han, please take a look at the documents first. We can discuss any needs you may have."

Han Yue reached out and flipped through the documents, replying calmly, "Hmm."

Han Guoguo doesn't interrupt when men talk. She silences her phone to minimize her presence and try to be invisible, but she still keeps fidgeting with her hands.

First, he turned on his phone camera, snapped a picture of his feet, and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, I forgot to turn off the sound. Please continue, please continue."

Su Yu didn't turn around. Han Yue glared at his restless sister, as a warning to her to behave herself.

Han Guoguo manipulated her phone for a while, turning off all the sounds she could, before finally taking a second photo, then another of her arm, and uploaded it to her WeChat Moments with the caption: "How likely is it that a donkey can overturn? I've won the lottery!"

Finally, a pitiful emoji was added.

Within seconds, Fairy Fortress was in an uproar. In one office, people were having a heated discussion about the project, terms, and profit sharing, while others were chatting non-stop. No one was idle.

Su Xue asked worriedly: What happened to you? How did you fall over? Don't you know how to ride?

After reading the message, Han Guoguo replied: I'm just too good at riding and too confident. I was browsing the news while riding a bike, and I couldn't help but reply to a rather interesting comment.

The main point is that the car overturned before the driver could even finish typing the words, and a door was also lost. That's what's truly speechless.

Donkeys don't seem that powerful normally.

Tang Junyao sent her a picture of a thumbs-up: There's a reason you messed up.

Lan Yunxi: Sister Guoguo, are you alright? Is it serious? Did you go to the hospital?

Han Guoguo: It's okay, it's okay, my brother has already applied the medicine for me. Xixi, do you want to see your Yue-ge? Your Yue-ge is working hard on his career.

Tang Junyao: It seems the injury isn't serious.

Su Xue: I can see that.

Lan Yunxi was excited: "Great! Where does Yue-ge work?"

Han Guoguo turned slightly to take a picture of Han Yue, but before she could get the phone in the right position, Han Yue grabbed her and glared at her again. Han Guoguo glanced at Su Yu, who was seriously looking at the documents, and mouthed: Xi Xi.

The next second Han Yue stopped talking. Han Guoguo thought, "As expected, Xi Xi is the one who can handle my brother. So satisfying."

Han Guoguo snapped a bunch of photos of Han Yue and sent them to the group chat at once, saying, "Look, isn't a man who's focused on his career still quite handsome?"

Lan Yunxi really misses Han Yue: My Yue-ge is handsome and charming from every angle.

A shy emoji was added.

Su Xue looked at the photo and caught a key point: Wait a minute, who is that person in the exposed back view next to you? Why does he look so much like my brother?

Han Guoguo: Haha, it's your brother. I crashed your brother's car.

Su Xue: "............"

Tang Junyao: "............"

Lan Yunxi: ".............."

Finally, Han Guoguo said that it was hard to explain now, but she would talk to them about it properly when she went to work tomorrow.

The conversation here stopped, everyone was curious and wanted to know the details, and Han Yue's negotiations also ended.

Han Yue finally conceded, saying, "It's a pleasure to cooperate. Our Han family will offer an additional 5% discount as compensation for my sister's mistake."

Su Yu politely declined, "Forget about this compensation. If President Han is sincerely willing to offer a discount, I will accept it. But if it's Miss Han's compensation, then forget it. I, Su Yu, am not the kind of person who is so calculating."

"If I hadn't opened the door, she wouldn't have been hurt. Both parties are at fault, as I just stated, so there's no question of compensation. If anyone should be liable for compensation, it should be me, since I damaged the car, while you damaged a person. What do you think, Mr. Han?"

In Su Yu's opinion, what is more important than human life? A car is just an external possession; you can buy another one if you lose it. But it's different with people. You can't buy your last breath with money, nor can you buy a final burst of energy before death.

Han Yue smiled. "Since President Su doesn't need the discount, let's each compensate separately. Your first-aid kit counts as compensation. Regardless of the price of your sports car, I'll transfer 500 million to your account, how about that?"

Su Yu could tell that Han Yue wanted things to be clear and transparent, and didn't want to owe him any favors. So he politely gave a number, "Since that's the case, I can't refuse. I've had my car for many years, and at the current price, it can only be sold for a maximum of 100 million. If Mr. Han really wants to pay, then pay 88. It would be a good start for our cooperation today. How about it?"

Han Yue hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing, "Okay."

After the matter was settled, Han Yue saw Su Yu out. It turned out that his sister had crashed someone's car that morning, totaling the sports car. "I'll have someone take it back for you."

He then called Xiao Shuai and said, "Bring the car over."

Xiao Shuai arrived shortly after. Su Yu glanced at Han Yue's car, which was a Porsche, and was momentarily stunned, but still opened the car door and got in.

When Han Yue returned to the office, Han Guoguo was playing a match-3 game intently. Perhaps she couldn't pass the level, as she frowned and muttered, "What a piece of junk! I've used so many items."

Han Yue glanced coldly at his sister. "You're having a good time, aren't you? You didn't come here to find me, you came here to trick me."

88 right off the bat, she's really my sister.

Han Guoguo put away her phone and scratched her head sheepishly. "It wasn't an accident, was it? But look at that young master Su, he's quite a gentleman, isn't he? He didn't try to extort money from me, did he?"

Han Yue: "You'd better stay away from him. If you try to repay his kindness, you might end up ruining Su Yu."

Han Guoguo: Am I a plague god?