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

Yan Na gripped her phone tighter, leaning against the escalator, hesitant to go down. She considered the consequences; if Lan Yunchen said he was in the capital after the call connected, their cooperation might have to come to an end.

If this isn't stopped, it might cause trouble for the other party. Given her mother's straightforward personality, she'll definitely have a talk with Lan Yunchen. The key point is that her mother is always very polite when she talks to people, and there's not a single fault to be found.

The most important thing is that she would be exposed as soon as she started talking, and she would get a beating when she got home.

There was a girl who liked Yan Zhun and would go to the hospital to wait for him every day, which seriously affected Yan Zhun's daily life. In the end, Yan's mother had to investigate the girl thoroughly. It would have been better if she hadn't investigated her. The investigation revealed that she had no redeeming qualities and had an extremely bad reputation.

The Yan family is short of sons-in-law and future daughters-in-law, but they would rather have none than to have the wrong one. They won't just grab anyone to bring into the family. At the very least, the person must have good values ​​and character. They may not be educated, but they must be able to write the character for "person." To be a good person, one must first be a good person before one can do anything else.

Otherwise, they wouldn't even be human; how could the things they do be considered anything at all?

They didn't know what Yan's mother had said to the girl, but the girl never came to see Yan Zhun again the next day, and Yan Zhun's world returned to peace.

Three pairs of eyes looked at Yan Na anxiously downstairs, expressing sympathy; only Yan's mother was waiting.

Yan Na took a deep breath and dialed that dusty phone number. She was panicking inside, but she kept her face calm. The phone rang several times before it was answered.

The Han family at that time.

Lan Yunchen had just paid the bill and stepped out of the car when his phone rang. He answered the call, standing in the yard without going into the living room. Behind him stood the previously invisible White Tiger and Black Tiger.

He was carrying something that was a bit heavy. "Feed."

On the other end of the phone, Yan Na seemed to be giving a signal. She took a deep breath and asked gently, "Where are you?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunchen narrowed his eyes, his gaze unfathomable. His first reaction was that something was wrong. This woman would never ask such a question before. She was always quick and efficient when giving money. Her voice was strange, and not only was her voice strange, but her actions were also odd. After they added each other's contact information, the only purpose of their contact was to receive money. The word they said most often was "received".

The image of the woman's burning gaze in the supermarket flashed through his mind in an instant, but Lan Yunchen understood in just a few seconds. He smiled, handed the things in his hand to Baihu and the others, and gestured for them to take them inside. He then made a phone call, pausing deliberately for a few seconds to create a tense atmosphere.

After a long pause, she finally answered, "Abroad? Do you miss me? Do you need me to come to the capital?"

The Yan family.

The whole family held their breath, listening to the magnetic voice emanating from the phone. The voice was very pleasant, especially the part about missing me.

Everyone's expression is different.

This unexpectedly provided the Yan family with what they perceived as a display of affection, even making Yan's mother laugh, as Lan Yunchen's answer was flawless.

Mother Yan was convinced she had misjudged him. Even the usually composed Yan Na blushed at Lan Yunchen's teasing, which went unannounced. She became like a shy woman, awkwardly touching her neck and coughing politely to cover her embarrassment. "No, I just wanted to ask where you are?"

Lan Yunchen's magnetic, deep voice continued to fill the entire living room, and everyone pricked up their ears to hear the gossip about his sister and daughter. "Okay, I'm a little disappointed. I thought you missed me and would come to the capital to see you in a while."

Yan Na: Is this guy an actor or just improvising?

"I'll hang up now. Don't overwork yourself on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Take a good rest. You're just pushing yourself too hard. Take care of your health." Lan Yunchen carefully reminded him before hanging up.

Yan Na: ".............."

Yan Na felt even more embarrassed by Lan Yunchen's rambling. A crack appeared on her usually cold and aloof face, and her cheeks flushed red. She couldn't wait to hang up the phone. If this continued, she wondered how far this man could keep up his act. "Okay, bye-bye."

Realizing that Yan Na was about to hang up, Lan Yunchen didn't continue and politely said goodbye, "Bye-bye."

Yan Na was terrified that he would do something like "I love you" or something similar, but thankfully he didn't.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Na still looked at the call history on her phone screen in disbelief, feeling that she had dialed the wrong number.

"Sis, brother-in-law's voice is so nice, so gentle, and so considerate."

Yan Feifei made exaggerated gestures and kept praising Lan Yunchen.

Yan Zhun thought his sister's suitor was a hired help, but he was shocked to find out it was true. He thought that hired help wouldn't be that smart.

He definitely wouldn't know that his sister had the phone on speakerphone. Yan Zhun's sixth sense, just like his mother's, has always been very accurate. He's certain that the man really likes his sister.

If it's fake, then this acting is definitely from a professionally trained actor; most people wouldn't have this kind of reaction speed.

Yan's mother finally smiled and kept saying, "Nana, this man is not bad. At least he is attentive and caring. Bring him home next time he comes to the capital. Bringing someone home doesn't necessarily mean you have to get married. You can visit each other as friends. Don't be bound by feudal ideas. If you are compatible, you can be husband and wife. If you are not compatible, you can still be friends."

Yan Feifei thought to herself: Mom, you're so fashionable.

Yan Na didn't want to argue with her mother about whether this was a friend or a spouse, so she nodded perfunctorily, turned around and went upstairs. When she returned to her room, she breathed a sigh of relief, relieved that Lan Yunchen's words of concern and his words that he missed her kept echoing in her ears. His voice was indeed very attractive and pleasant to hear.

Yan Feifei wanted to go upstairs to gossip a bit more, but Yan Zhun grabbed her arm and pulled her back forcefully. She stumbled, losing one of her slippers in the process, and her voice suddenly rose, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhun retorted, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go ask my sister and brother-in-law how far things have progressed. I'll go check on them." Yan Feifei said as she put on her shoes, trying to break free from Yan Zhun's grasp, but Yan Zhun wouldn't let go.

"Be careful, I asked you to assemble the model. I forgot when we assembled it last time. If you like it, you can go up. I won't stop you." With that, Yan Zhun immediately let go and deliberately waved for his sister to go up.

Hearing this, Yan Feifei dared not provoke her sister anymore. Last time, she was punished for several hours because she asked whether her future brother-in-law would come to the capital for the New Year. She still couldn't forget it and felt like she was seeing stars and her hands were still shaking.

She never wanted to go through that again. That kind of patient work was inhuman. She suspected her sister had masochistic tendencies. Why did she have to buy something like this to test her patience and attention to detail?

On the Han family's side, as Lan Yunchen hung up the phone and turned to step inside, he saw Han Yue looking at him with a knowing smile, clearly having overheard the entire conversation.

Lan Yunchen wasn't embarrassed; he just smiled faintly and said, "I'm very free."

"A little, who's busy on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" Han Yue continued to lean lazily against the door frame, openly enjoying the gossip.

It was obvious that he wanted Lan Yunchen to say something, but Lan Yunchen wouldn't utter a single word about things he didn't want to reveal. Han Yue didn't care either; sooner or later, he wouldn't be able to keep it a secret.

Because you can't hide fire with paper.

The two walked inside one after the other. Lan Yunxi clung to Han's mother, listening intently to something.

As soon as Lan Chumu entered the door, Han's father pulled her to play chess. Her desire to win was overflowing. Lan Yunchen said, "Hello, Auntie."

Han's mother turned her head and smiled, "Hello, you can go have tea with Han Yue."

"Okay, shall we go?" Lan Yunchen replied and asked Han Yue beside him. His gaze was fixed on Lan Yunxi. This time, the girl was not as clingy to him as before. Instead, she went to discuss management issues with Sister Lu as soon as possible.

It is said that the girl minored in business administration. There is a lot she needs to learn, and Han Yue can guess what she wants to do.

Yes, Lan Yunxi wanted to be Han Yue's capable wife, so that she could help him reduce his burden and help solve some internal problems in the future.

One was carefully explaining the problem, while the other was listening attentively, practically taking notes. Han's mother smiled and said, "You want to help Xiaoyue?"

After glancing at Han Yue's departing figure, Lan Yunxi nodded, "Mm."

It's too tiring for Yue Ge to manage such a big company by himself. If Sister Lu and the others get old in the future, Yue Ge will have to take care of both sides.

Han's mother: "Have we put pressure on you, Xixi? If you don't want to learn these things, you don't have to. You have your own excellent major."

Shen Muyun doesn't object to her daughter having this idea. It shows that her daughter is maturing, planning her future with Han Yue, growing up, and her mindset is changing for the better. This is not a bad thing. Once a person wants to work hard and learn, it is a breakthrough for themselves, which is a good thing.

"If she wants to learn, then let her learn. Learning more is never a bad thing."

Han's mother patted Lan Yunxi's hand. "Xixi, if you like learning, then learn it. If you don't like it, there's no need to force yourself to learn. Your son would feel sorry for you if he knew."

"No, Sister Lu, I didn't quite understand it at first. After all, it was a sudden switch from computers to those theories and management. But after a while, I think I could understand it, and I felt a great sense of accomplishment. I can't tell Brother Yue how hard I worked."

Otherwise, her Yue-ge would feel sorry for her. She hadn't told Han Yue that she had applied for a second major. The reason she hadn't let Han Yue go to Lancheng before was because Han Yue had Lan Yunxi's class schedule on his phone.

Once she goes to Blue City, her schedule will be disrupted. She'll be very busy, needing to take supplementary courses, and won't have time to spend with Han Yue. He'll definitely feel sorry for her.

In fact, after the girl repeatedly refused his request to go to Lancheng, Han Yue had already become suspicious. He had informants in Lancheng, and a few phone calls would have made things clear. He was just playing along with Lan Yunxi's act.

Pretending not to know, one wanted to act, while the other pretended to be deaf and dumb to accompany him.

The more Han's mother looked at Lan Yunxi, the more she liked her. Age has nothing to do with immaturity, but maturity seems to be related to true love. When you truly love someone, you will spontaneously want to change for them, become more mature, understand them, and feel sorry for them. Lan Yunxi was like that at this moment.

Inside the tea room, Lan Yunchen picked up the tea brewed by Han Yue, took an elegant sip, put it back on the table, and picked up his phone from the corner of the table to check the chat interface.

With one hand, he typed subtitles in a chat interface and had already earned a total of 8 million yuan since the start of the collaboration, which is equivalent to 800 photos. At this rate, Lan Yunchen could become a multi-millionaire even while lying down.

How many people would envy that?