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

As the sound of flowing water outside stopped, the voices of discussion became clearer.

One of the girls asked the other, "Do you think that girl was pretty?"

"Mr. Han's girlfriend? She's so-so. Girls like that either come from wealthy families or are young. Aren't young girls like that the only reason bosses take a liking to them?"

The person who asked the question clearly thought the other person's words made a lot of sense, and said in a tone of agreement, "I think so too, but judging from Sister Lu's expression, she seems to like her quite a bit. I think President Han deserves someone better. She doesn't deserve him; she seems weak."

"I think so too. She looks so weak. Look at her clothes, they're all designer brands. If this kind of rich girl leaves home, she's nothing. She can't endure hardship, can't cook, and never lifts a finger. What can she do? Can she withstand the harsh realities of society? I don't know what Sister Lu sees in her?"

"It's probably a business marriage arranged by the capital. What else do you think? We can only blame ourselves for not being born into a privileged background. Otherwise, even if we knew nothing, we could still marry into a wealthy family. Let's go."

"That makes sense."

After the two left, Lan Yunxi still didn't come out. She wanted to argue, but she couldn't, because she couldn't make a bad impression on Han's mother's company on her first day.

If you immediately turn on your employees, won't you be branded as a shrew?

Lan Yunxi wasn't entirely useless, nor was she incapable of enduring hardship. It was true that she couldn't cook, and they were right about that. But things you can't do can be learned.

She is not a child who is nothing once she leaves the Lan family.

Lan Yunxi has created an online platform that specializes in building firewalls and systems for other companies. The initial motivation for creating this platform was because of her brother Yue.

She wanted to buy a gift for Han Yue, and she wanted to use her own money instead of the Lan family's. She used her strengths to create this online platform, and the number of orders she received was quite good. She planned to expand the platform, and every customer was very satisfied with both the service and the technology.

100% positive reviews.

How can it be completely useless?

She fell in love with Yue Ge not because of his family background; she had no idea about his family's financial situation when she fell for Han Yue.

I was definitely angry.

Making comments without knowing anything about the person is incredibly rude.

Lan Yunxi was sober for several minutes in the bathroom and finally came up with a solution. She had to become stronger. If she couldn't explain herself clearly, no one would believe her no matter how capable she was.

No matter how much you talk, people will just think you're bragging.

Composing herself, Lan Yunxi walked towards the office. She didn't know who had spoken to her, nor did she want to know, because they didn't know her or understand her, and making such a comment was actually very impolite.

Her love with Han Yue doesn't need everyone's blessings. Just like before, all she needs are the people she likes and cares about to witness it.

Pushing open the door, Lan Yunxi maintained her usual smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Mom, I'm back."

Shen Muyun assumed her daughter had gone shopping, but she had been gone for so long. "Did you go for a walk? Xixi, your aunt works really hard. You should try to understand her more in the future."

"Mom, I know, I will."

The agreed-upon 40-minute timeframe was broken, but Han's mother returned in about half an hour.

She took off her coat, leaving only a white shirt, and asked Lan Yunxi, "Did you go shopping?"

Lan Yunxi acted as if nothing had happened and had no intention of tattling. Only elementary school students tattle. She smiled and replied, "I took a general walk around. Sister Lu, you're really amazing, managing so many people."

Han's mother poured herself a glass of water and sat down on the sofa. "It's not just me, there's also your uncle. It's just the two of us. When we can't manage it anymore, this company will be yours and Xiaoyue's."

Seeing Lan Yunxi stunned, Han's mother curled her lips and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I can still manage. We'll talk about it when I really can't manage anymore. Don't feel guilty."

"Oh, oh." Lan Yunxi was genuinely a little scared, but the thought of Han Yue having to manage such a large company all by himself made her feel sorry for him.

The desire to make myself stronger became even stronger.

After the meeting, Han's mother took them to Han Yue's dock, where there was a training ground. Han Yue said that Lan Yunxi wanted to see her box, so they had no choice but to go there.

First, there's a venue there; second, there are people there to practice with.

The car stopped in front of the mobile home. Lan Yunxi opened the door and got out, and Shen Muyun got out at the same time. When Han's mother got out, she shouted deafeningly, "Hello, Sister Lu!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, resounding throughout the entire dock.

Hearing the noise, Han Yue came out of his office and quickly walked to their side, asking his mother, "Why are you here?"

Having undergone the previous two training sessions, Shen Muyun and Lan Yunxi were clearly more accustomed to this approach, and their momentum was indeed formidable.

The pomp and circumstance were also quite impressive.

Han's mother simply said, "Your hands are itching, come and practice."

Han Yue understood what he meant; the girl was planning to show her some boxing. However, he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the girl seemed preoccupied and her smile didn't seem genuine.

Lan Yunxi's smiles have always been pure and bright when she's happy, without any impurities, just like the lingering melody of a song after it has ended.

"Xiao Xi, are you unhappy?" Logically speaking, the little girl should be extremely happy at this time. She has wanted to see Sister Lu box for a long time, and she is definitely not this happy.

Lan Yunxi quickly smiled, took Han Yue's arm, and hurriedly hid her inner thoughts. "No, we're just not familiar with each other yet. Let's go watch Sister Lu train."

"Auntie," Han Yue greeted politely.

"We just came from the company. Xixi, did you want to see Auntie box? You silly child." Shen Muyun was very clever. Han's mother suddenly came to the dock from the company and immediately said she wanted to practice.

She guessed it might be because of her daughter, and Shen Muyun knew exactly what her daughter thought and liked.

Han Yue explained on Lan Yunxi's behalf, "Auntie, my mom comes here often. She comes here to practice when she gets bored at work. It's not entirely for Xiaoxi."

Shen Muyun solemnly said to Han Yue, "Xiao Yue, Auntie hopes you will treat Xixi well, but don't spoil her without limits. Xixi is young and sometimes has outspoken ideas, so keep an eye on her."

Han Yue: "Auntie, I understand."

At this moment, Han's mother had changed into sportswear, which was very comfortable. She looked several years younger from the audience. There was also a skilled younger brother on the stage, who was Han's mother's personal bodyguard.

"bring it on."

"Yes, Sister Lu, I apologize."

The bodyguard quickly threw a punch at Han's mother, but Han's mother, with her flexible waist, dodged the attack by bending over backward. She then countered with a powerful punch aimed directly at the bodyguard, causing him to stagger backward. The bodyguard turned around, thinking he could dodge, but little did he know that Han's mother would follow up with a sweeping kick.

The bodyguard fell to the ground, but quickly got up by pushing himself up with one hand. Both of them were throwing punches with great force, neither of them giving an inch. Every time Han's mother came to train, she would demand that her subordinates give it their all.

Looking at Han's mother on the stage, Lan Yunxi suddenly felt that she was no longer cool. Instead, she felt a little sour. She wondered what kind of pressure could make a woman choose these sports. For example, her sister also knew boxing. Was it for self-defense or something else?

Every time the bodyguard's fist was about to land on Han's mother, Lan Yunxi's heart would clench, fearing that Han's mother would not be able to catch it and would be hurt.

Shen Muyun was also very nervous standing in the audience, her hands clasped together. She hadn't seen any of this in person, and Lan Chumu had protected her very well.

There are fighting scenes in TV dramas, but that's just acting, and the characters aren't people you know, so you can't truly experience it. As Han's mother went back and forth on stage, Shen Muyun felt even more that Han's mother had gone through a lot, and as a woman herself, she felt even more sorry for her.

Turning to her daughter beside her, she instructed her again, "You can't fool around like that anymore."

Shen Muyun had many feelings, but felt mostly heartache.

Lan Yunxi agreed, "Mom, I understand."

Han Yue overheard the conversation between the mother and daughter, but he didn't interrupt. The little girl's reaction was definitely abnormal. With one arm around Lan Yunxi's shoulder, Han Yue texted with the other: "Brother Yu, have someone send me the company's morning surveillance footage. Something's come up."

After sending the message, I put my phone in my pocket.

Actually, Han's mother on stage initially did it for Xixi to watch, but as the fight progressed, she got hooked and became even more enthusiastic. The people around her were also shouting "Go, Sister Lu! You're amazing!"

It was all cheers from his younger brother.

In contrast, Lan Yunxi's mood was not so high, which was what Han Yue felt was wrong; her carefree smile was gone.

Forty minutes later, the match ended. Han Yue handed over a towel, and Lan Yunxi held a bottle of soda water in her hand. "Sister Lu, have some water."

Han's mother took a sip of water and wiped the sweat from her face and neck with a towel. "Thank you. It's been a long time since I've played. Once I start, I lose track of time."

A moment later, a secretary came running over, panting, carrying a shopping bag. "Sister Lu's clothes."

"Just leave it in the office. I won't be going to the company this afternoon, so keep an eye on it."

"Okay, Sister Lu."

The secretary whispered a few words in Han's mother's ear, and Han's mother's face immediately turned cold, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and she said coldly, "Follow company policy, go."

It was evening at the Han family's house.

Lan Yunxi and Han Guoguo were watching a TV series upstairs. Han Guoguo said that someone from her company recommended a really good TV series to her that day.

Shen Muyun was taking a shower upstairs. Tomorrow, Shen Muyun, Lan Chumu, and Lan Yunchen will be leaving. Lan Yunxi will not be leaving because it's summer vacation and she can stay in the capital for a long time.

The Lan family couple wouldn't ask their daughter to go back, while the Han family couple would love for their future daughter-in-law to live in the Han family home.

Han Yue goes without saying.

Lan Yunchen accompanied Han's father to play chess, while Lan Chumu drank tea in the chess room. Everyone had formed a tacit understanding to pass the time in groups.

In the living room, only Han Yue and his mother were present. Han Yue's father had sent over the surveillance video that morning. There was no surveillance camera installed in the bathroom, so Han Yue had no idea what the two women who came out said.

Han's mother had already heard about Han's father checking the surveillance footage. The secretary had also mentioned it before leaving, apologizing to her son, "It was my oversight. The person has already been fired. Please talk to Xixi tonight."

Han Yue felt a tightness in his chest. He had tried his best to protect the young girl, but he ended up being gossiped about and bullied by people from his own company. "Hmm."

The little girl has learned to keep her thoughts to herself; if he hadn't been so perceptive that afternoon, he wouldn't have known about it.