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

Qin Kai could tell from Su Yu's expression that he wasn't going to explain. If he wasn't going to talk about something, no matter how much you asked, it wouldn't make a difference.

He was just showing concern, and a little curious. It seemed like Su Yu's life had become a bit more interesting lately, but it was purely out of curiosity.

Speaking of curiosity, Qin Kai asked again, "How come your car is at the Imperial Capital Hospital? I drove it out with great difficulty this morning. The Porsche next to me was driven quite well; it was only about 2 centimeters away from your car."

Upon hearing this, Su Yu laughed. He wondered what Qin Kai would think if he told him that he had crawled out that morning.

Su Yu raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile, "How did you get into the driver's seat?"

Qin Kai was speechless when talking about this. "I called 114 to move the car this morning, but no one answered. I was at my wit's end. Parking the car like this and not answering the phone, they really have no manners at all. In the end, I climbed in from the passenger side."

Since the car was registered in Han Yue's name, and Han Yue was still in the sky at that moment, he couldn't possibly receive a phone call.

Qin Kai had made many calls, but the calls could not be connected. He was frustrated and still felt a sense of unease.

After listening to Qin Kai's complaint, Su Yu choked on his smoke. "Cough cough cough cough, is it possible that the driver who stopped the car was trying to test your skills?"

Without even thinking, Qin Kai replied, "Come on, he's probably a road hazard who doesn't know what a safe following distance is."

Su Yu didn't respond to that, but just smiled faintly. Qin Kai had indeed guessed correctly; he was a road hazard.

After finishing a cigarette, I stubbed it out and threw it in the car trash can. I checked the time on my phone and saw a message from a friend request: "Thank you, Pistachio."

The user's fingers clicked "approved" faster than their brain could, and their profile picture was a pistachio, with the nickname "The Happiest Pistachio in the World."

Her WeChat Moments are mostly about sharing her own interesting stories, without revealing her family situation. She is very low-key, just an ordinary girl sharing her happiness and recording her beautiful moments.

The man, who never gossiped or looked at his WeChat Moments, was leaning against the passenger seat scrolling through his phone. Qin Kai glanced at him, finding it strange, but didn't say anything and focused on driving.

Before he could finish scrolling through his WeChat Moments, Han Guoguo sent him a message of thanks: Thank you for helping me this morning.

Helping someone out? What kind of phrase is that?

He unconsciously muttered something under his breath, the low sound so soft that Qin Kai, who was beside him, didn't hear him clearly. Thinking Su Yu was talking to him, he asked again, "What?"

Su Yu sat up straight and moved his neck. "No, I was just watching the news."

Qin Kai didn't doubt his words, because this young master really did enjoy watching the news.

Su Yu replied politely: It was no trouble at all.

Han Guoguo wondered: Why is Young Master Su in the hospital? Is his stomach upset again?

Su Yu replied simply: "Mm."

Han Guoguo replied politely: Thank you again. I'll treat you to a meal another day. I owe you two meals already.

This time, Su Yu didn't deny the previous rescue: "It was just a small thing, don't worry about it. Besides, you're Xiaoxue's friend."

Han Guoguo: Okay.

Su Yu: "..............."

Han's Group.

A man in a casual shirt sat in the CEO's office, looking out of place, but his aura was very similar to that of their boss.

Mainly, he has a cold, aloof face that exudes a sense of asceticism, making him difficult to approach and giving him a powerful aura.

Han Yue leaned wearily against his father's seat, pretending to doze off. He turned the chair around, and soon his secretary came in. The secretary wasn't surprised when she opened the door, because Sister Lu had already given instructions beforehand.

The secretary sized up Han Yue's features; they were well-defined and bore a resemblance to Sister Lu. She said gently, "Mr. Han, these are the documents Sister Lu instructed you to sign on her behalf. This is an authorization letter."

Han Yue opened his tired eyes, not even glancing at the secretary standing in front of him, and fixed his gaze directly on the client on the paper, saying indifferently, "One-time use."

The secretary understood his meaning and replied respectfully, "Everything is here. I won't make Mr. Han come a second time. I work for Sister Lu, so Mr. Han doesn't need to question my competence. Please rest assured."

Han Yue didn't respond to that; he wasn't there to chat, he was there to sign documents.

That's why he's liked being in Tess for so many years, and now he's chosen to stay at the docks—it's simply not the kind of scene he likes.

After signing the document, the secretary tactfully left the office.

Han Yue wanted to go to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep in this environment. He didn't know if the girl was fully recovered. He wanted to call her but was afraid she was still sleeping, so he put his phone back in his pocket.

He stood up and strode out of the CEO's office. The secretary in the other office was mesmerized by his tall figure, perfect proportions, and especially his face, which was exactly what the secretary admired.

One of the secretaries gossiped, "Secretary-General, is this our young CEO Han? He's so handsome!"

The secretary-general was a favorite of Han's mother and was very well-mannered. Han's mother liked people who were well-mannered, and the secretary-general was promoted by Han's mother at first glance.

Hearing his subordinates' gossip, the secretary-general frowned in displeasure and said coldly, "Did Han's Group come to you for gossip? If you've had enough, you can go to the personnel department and submit your resignation. Han's Group will continue to operate without you."

The secretary who had just spoken immediately lowered her eyes, bowed her head, and admitted her mistake, her face turning pale. "Secretary-General, I was wrong."

The secretary-general was trained by Han's mother, so his style of doing things will definitely be similar to Han's mother's. "Your bonus for this month is deducted. Think twice before you speak in the future."

The secretary slumped into her chair, realizing she'd lost a month's bonus because of a single sentence. It was truly a bad deal. She regretted her infatuation; money, indeed.

"Are you stupid? You really dare to do that in front of the Secretary-General."

The secretary looked aggrieved. She hadn't been trying to take advantage of him; she was just saying nice things. "I just said something cheeky. Mr. Han is really handsome, just like a celebrity. I can't even praise him enough."

"Now you've ruined a month's bonus with your rude words. Don't you even know who she works for? I really don't know what to say to you."

Su Xue has been living like an empress lately, practically having moved the imperial kitchen there, with Xiao Nanzi serving her every day.

Finally, Han Guoguo and Tang Junyao had dinner together. Han Guoguo went to the cafeteria to get food as soon as she got off work. She got food that Tang Junyao could eat. She didn't get any crab because she was afraid that if she ate it, Yao Yao would be tempted. So she simply didn't eat it herself.

Han Guoguo took out the dishes and placed them on the table. "I bought you an egg custard to make up for it. Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Recently, Tang Junyao discovered that beneath Han Guoguo's carefree exterior lies a remarkably sensitive heart, which can only be discovered through deeper interaction. "Guoguo, I actually think you're quite feminine. Any boy who finds you would definitely be very happy and cheerful every day."

Han Guoguo smoothed her hair, looking particularly proud. "That's right, who do you think I am? It's all about who has good taste. I don't usually look at other girls."

Halfway through her meal, Han Yue called. Without putting down her chopsticks, she answered the phone with one hand, "Dear brother, you're back. You finally remembered you have a poor, lonely sister."

Han Yue ignored her words and said, "Have you had lunch? I'm coming to pick you up."

Suddenly, the food in her bowl didn't taste good anymore. She cursed Han Yue inwardly, thinking he was doing it on purpose. He only called after she had already ordered food—was this how he tried to get her to eat? "If you had called earlier, I might have already finished dinner. Were you being sincere or just pretending?"

Han Yue immediately knew he was late, "I'm hanging up, I'm going straight home after get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Han Guoguo scolded Han Yue, and Tang Junyao casually asked, "Is your brother away on a business trip?"

Didn't I just ask them about Xixi last night?

"Yeah, he went to Blue City last night and came back this morning. My sister Lu couldn't get through to him on the phone, so she called me instead. I came back because there was a document that needed to be signed on her behalf. Besides, Lu and Brother Yu have been away for the past few days, so someone has to keep an eye on all those subordinates."

"My brother is quite pitiful too. Oh well, considering how pitiful he is, I'll not be angry with him."

Tang Junyao did some mental calculations: If Xixi has a fever, should he fly there and then rush back in the early morning?

It's definitely true love.

Tang Junyao agreed with what Han Guoguo said. The Han family was different from the other three major families. Han's father and mother were loyal and affectionate people who couldn't bear to abandon the brothers who had worked hard together.

Even if they have no education at all, they still have to be brought along, and managing them is more difficult than managing people from other families. Every day, a person with a strong presence is needed to handle some trivial matters.

She had never met the Han couple, but she could imagine that they must be even more intimidating than Yuan Shu, otherwise how could they control so many subordinates?

Han Guoguo hummed a song, her bag never properly slung over her shoulder; she either carried it or slung it over her shoulder.

Han Yue sat on the sofa, frowning as he looked at the bag, unable to bring himself to speak. "If you find the bag an eyesore, you can do what Ji Hancheng's wife does and not use it."

"That won't do. I'll still use it, and how I use it is my own business. You're just being hypocritical, I can see that now. If Xixi were to use the bag as a skateboard, you'd probably have to remind her to be careful, am I wrong?"

Han Guoguo confidently tilted her head back and confronted her brother's double standards.

Although he was telling the truth, Han Yue also imagined the little girl stepping on the bag, and he really didn't know what to say.

With a calm expression, he asked, "What's with all those packages at the villa entrance? Did you buy 30 of them?"

Han Yue's tone was already a bit cold. He had told his sister not to buy this kind of thing when they opened the package last time.

Good heavens, it was delivered right to the Han family's doorstep. Several of the deliverymen carried it in together; the Han family's courier couldn't get in.

Han Guoguo's eyes lit up when this was mentioned. How could she have forgotten about this? "I bought those overseas. It's just that this platform is a bit of a rip-off. When I placed the order, it was clearly in stock, but after I paid, it took two days for them to tell me it was out of stock. I wanted to return it, but I couldn't resist liking it. Besides, I also bought you two pairs of shoes. It would be insincere to return them. They traveled all the way across the ocean and only just arrived. It wasn't easy. Aren't you touched? I'm good to you, right? You should be good to me in the future."

Han Yue had no intention of responding to his sister's rapid-fire self-praise and exaggerated acting skills, and mercilessly exposed her, "You just bought it to reach the minimum order amount for a discount, didn't you?"

Han Guoguo, caught off guard by being exposed, started her signature move, waving her hands frantically to try and hide her unease. "How could that be? Am I that kind of person? Of course not! You've misunderstood me too much."

To change the subject, "By the way, when are Sister Lu and Brother Yu coming back?"

Han Yue had already noticed his sister's evasiveness and signature lying gestures, but he didn't intend to expose her further. He lazily replied, "I'll be home at 10 p.m.

"Do you think Sister Lu will bring me a gift? What might it be?"

Han Yue stood up, straightened his clothes, grabbed his phone, and went straight upstairs. Behind him came Han Guoguo's voice, "Aren't you going to help me unpack the package?"

"I'm not as free as you are."

Han Guoguo: "I haven't seen you being particularly busy lately. Let's open them together. Don't you even know what shoes I bought you? Do they fit?"

His sister's nagging made Han Yue stop in his tracks. "Leave it."

"Okay, I'll take it out and put it in the living room for you."