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

The following day, in Su's office.

Qin Kai pushed open the door and placed the documents in front of Su Yu, beginning his report: "The goods that arrived yesterday received a good response. Many clients signed long-term cooperation agreements with our company after seeing them, mostly decoration companies and construction companies."

Su Yu's furniture store is very large, several thousand square meters, but he only sells one brand, including both mid-range and high-end products. In his view, to dominate the entire capital market, he needs to satisfy not only the high-end and mid-range markets, but also the low-end market. Only in this way can he truly dominate the market.

The Ji family and the Han family have no involvement in this field.

Su Yu glanced at the report Qin Kai handed him, flipped through it casually, and pushed up his glasses with his index finger. "We still need to keep an eye on the goods these next few days. We can't afford to make any mistakes at the very beginning. If we do, both sales and reputation will drop immediately, and it will be difficult to rebuild our reputation then."

Qin Kai thought Su Yu was reminding him to keep an eye on things at the dock every day, so he immediately replied, "I'll keep an eye on it. I'll go check it out later. A batch of goods arrived at noon, and another batch this afternoon."

Su Yu nodded, placed the documents on the table, and said, "You're at the company, right? I'll go keep an eye on things."

Qin Kai looked puzzled, but then seemed to understand something and said, "That works too."

Around 6pm.

The number of people doing exercises has increased significantly today. Yesterday there were only about ten people, but today there are almost 25 people. Han Guoguo is leading the exercises at the front.

Her slender waist swayed and twisted incessantly, her hands as soft as water snakes, swinging and twirling in the air. Exciting voices rang out from the crowd, constantly shouting numbers and rhythms to liven up the atmosphere.

To become the dominant force on the entire stage.

Su Yu's car drove past from the side, and he opened the window, which allowed him to see the entire scene outside, down to every detail. He parked the car in an empty space.

He opened the car door, got out, took out a cigarette and put it between his lips. It was already past 6 o'clock, and the goods that were supposed to arrive had arrived. However, the man, who always proceeded according to plan, did not move. He stood on the side of the car and calmly smoked.

The color of his eyes behind the glasses revealed no emotion, and a thin mist lingered around his sharply defined features.

Han Yue, who had come out to watch the show, witnessed this scene. His eyes were filled with a cold, ruthless glint, and after glancing at his sister who was gesticulating wildly, he wanted to drag her inside.

And that's exactly what they did. Before Han Yue could say anything, Su Yu politely nodded to Han Yue, exchanged pleasantries, and then went to the unloading area.

This made Han Yue swallow back what he wanted to say. Lan Yunxi hadn't replied to his messages yesterday, not even for a whole day. It had been a whole day and night since then. He had initially thought she was just busy, but it seemed abnormal.

"Guoguo, come here." Han Yue called out to his sister.

Upon hearing Han Yue's voice, the underlings all stopped, assuming their boss disliked it. Then they heard Han Yue's helpless voice, "You guys continue."

Brother: "................" So this was allowed by the boss, and he also thinks they need to train?

Han Guoguo asked breathlessly, "What? Are you going to praise me?"

Han Yue didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "Did you contact Xiao Xi today?"

Han Yue, who was never ever flustered and was always calm and collected during fights, was a little panicked at this moment, a feeling he himself couldn't believe.

"No, did you two have a fight? Is Xixi ignoring you?" This was the first thought that popped into Han Guoguo's head.

Han Yue rolled his eyes at her. "Hope I'm doing well."

"It's unrealistic that you two didn't have a fight. If you hadn't, Xixi wouldn't have ignored your messages, given how much she likes you. Should I call and ask?"

Han Guoguo also felt that this was abnormal. She knew how much Xixi liked her brother. If she wasn't going to reply to their messages, she should at least reply to her brother's.

The answer to what his sister said was clear: she hadn't contacted the girl today either. That was enough. In Han Yue's eyes, everything else Han Guoguo said was nonsense.

Before her sister could speak, Han Yue had already turned around and gone inside, closing the door behind him. Han Guoguo, caught off guard and locked out, was completely bewildered. Was this guy crazy? She had asked him a question, and after answering, he locked her out. He was a ungrateful wretch, a heartless scoundrel, and every single word she could think of to curse him.

Honestly, it's affecting her training.

Back in his office, Han Yue called Ji Hancheng and said, "Feed him."

Ji Hancheng, who seemed busy, said impatiently, "I'm giving my son a bath. What's up?"

Clearly, he didn't want to waste any more words with Han Yue, and there was a hint of smugness in his tone.

Since Tang Junyao became pregnant, Ji Hancheng has been leaving early and returning early, participating in various family matters and sharing household chores. He even personally bathes the child.

It used to be Yuan Shu, but now it's him. It's like she's just a figurehead as a mother.

Han Yue didn't want to engage in the conversation about someone constantly bragging about their wife or son, so he asked directly, "Have your wife make a phone call for you."

Ji Hancheng's phone was on speakerphone, and Tang Junyao, who was standing outside the door watching him bathe his son, naturally heard their conversation.

"I can't get in touch with you. That shouldn't be the case. Aren't you two in the honeymoon phase? My sister-in-law shouldn't be ignoring you. Either she's found a younger man and doesn't want you anymore, this old spicier piece of meat."

While bathing his son, Ji Hancheng jokingly talked to himself on his phone, his words scathing and utterly sarcastic.

They teased each other while taking a bath.

Han Yue let out a breath, suppressing the urge to curse, and said coldly, "Have some decency. If you want me to call you brother-in-law, then hurry up and do it."

Ji Hancheng has an exceptionally good memory and holds grudges. In a second, he remembered that when he asked this guy to help him find Yao Yao's whereabouts, his tone was unfriendly, and he felt a desire for revenge. "Is this how you ask for help? Should I beg you or should you beg me? I'm on my period."

Han Yue: "............." It really is true that fortunes change.

Isn't that exactly what Han Yue said to Ji Hancheng before? Now he's going back on his word.

Ji Hancheng continued to gloat, having gained the upper hand. He had an indifferent attitude and was in a good mood. "Besides, even if you don't call me brother-in-law, there are plenty of other people who do. One more or one less makes no difference."

The Earth would keep turning no matter who it is.

Tang Junyao, standing to the side, sensed the urgency and restraint in Han Yue's tone. She walked over, patted Ji Hancheng on the shoulder, and said into the phone, "I'll call now."

Han Yue politely expressed his gratitude.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Junyao said a few words to Ji Hancheng, "He's already in a hurry, and you still have the mood to joke with him. Be careful he cuts ties with you. Honestly, go wash up properly. I'm going to make a call."

Ji Hancheng didn't feel he was wrong at all; he even laughed and turned to remind her, "Wife, slow down, no rush."

Tang Junyao went to the balcony and called Xixi, but there was no answer for a long time. She called again, and just as she was about to hang up, the call was answered, but it wasn't Xixi who answered.

"Yaoyao, are you looking for Xixi?" Lan Yunchen answered the phone, his voice as gentle as ever.

Tang Junyao frowned. "Brother, have you been busy lately? Did Xixi leave her phone at home?"

Lan Yunchen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xixi has a fever. She took medicine and is asleep now. It's a viral infection. Several people at school have the same thing. It keeps recurring, and it won't heal so quickly. Don't worry, the doctor has already come."

Tang Junyao was very worried. No wonder the usually lively little elf was quiet. Sure enough, there was something wrong with her being so quiet. "Brother, let me know when Xixi is better."

I recently got pregnant and haven't been paying much attention to Xixi's situation. I feel a little guilty because I didn't know anything about her.

Lan Yunchen knew what she meant in her tone and comforted her, "I'll have Xixi call you when she wakes up. You're pregnant, so don't worry. Everyone gets sick sometimes. Take care of yourself. You're the focus of our family's protection right now, and we can't take care of you as much as we can."

Tang Junyao felt a warmth fill her heart, her chest heaving. "I know, brother. Take care of yourself at work too."

After exchanging a few more words, she hung up the phone, tossed it onto the bed, and was about to go into the bathroom when Ji Hancheng came out carrying his son. Little Youzi's bare bottom was being slapped repeatedly, the little flesh jiggling with every slap. The little guy was especially happy, giggling every time he was slapped.

She got straight to the point, "Brother said Xixi has a fever and is asleep now. I guess she started getting sick yesterday. This girl probably didn't want me to worry, so she just stopped talking in the group and pretended to disappear. Tell Han Yue so he won't worry."

With all the restraints removed, Xiao Youzi felt very happy and spun around on the bed. Ji Hancheng reached out and pulled his son's arm, drawing him to his side.

Little Yuzi's short legs still wanted to hop around, so she kept stretching them forward.

Ji Hancheng reminded his son, who kept wiggling his bottom and wanted to play, that he had become very mischievous lately and his hearing wasn't working well either. He said sternly, "Where did you get this habit of running around naked?"

Tang Junyao: "Lele feels comfortable not wearing clothes. What are you thinking about?"

Ji Hancheng looked at Tang Junyao with a longing in his eyes, "You, wife, it would be nice if you didn't like wearing clothes either."

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

Tang Junyao glared at him, suppressing her blatant gaze. She put the child on the bed, dressed him, and continued with Han Yue's question, "Wife, use my phone to send him a message saying that Xixi has a fever and is already dizzy."

Tang Junyao: "............." She's asleep, not dizzy.

The next second, Tang Junyao guessed Ji Hancheng's purpose, "You're not deliberately trying to make him anxious to go to Blue City, are you? What are you talking about?"

Besides, Han Yue is quite busy managing the dock now. Guo Guo said that her parents are both away on business trips, so it can be said that Han Yue is in charge now. It's not good for the head of the family to leave.

Ji Hancheng didn't think much of it and didn't see anything wrong with it. "Just tell the truth. As long as we're honest, what he does is his business. Otherwise, he'll say we lied to him again. What do you say, wife?"

"Being a person isn't easy. Let's try to be honest, son, okay?"

Little Yuzu was having fun, and in her adorable way, she replied, "Yes."

The father and son's relationship has been growing stronger every day recently, and Ji Hancheng has started to act like a doting father. She shook her head, found Han Yue's name on Ji Hancheng's phone, sent a message, and then closed it.

Han Yue waited anxiously for news at the dock. Han Guoguo noticed that her brother looked very uneasy and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Do you need to pee? Why are you frowning? If you need to pee, just go to the toilet."

Han Yue grabbed a tissue from the table and threw it at his sister, yelling, "Shut up!"

The tissue hit Han Guoguo squarely on the head.

Han Guoguo held her phone, looking completely bewildered: Is this person mentally ill?

His phone chimed, and he opened it with a hint of panic: Xixi has a fever. She got sick yesterday, but she's taken medicine and is asleep now.

Tang Junyao still had a kind heart and ultimately didn't listen to Ji Hancheng's claim that Xixi was dizzy. As for what to do next, just as Ji Hancheng said, it was up to Han Yue himself, and they wouldn't interfere.