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

No one spoke. Han's father stood up, patted his son on the shoulder, and said, "How can we let Xiao Na treat us? Xiao Na, come on, Uncle Han will treat you to a meal."

Yan Na felt that Han Yue's father was much more lovable than before, and he no longer spoke in a pretentious or cool manner; he was very down-to-earth.

In the past, when Mr. Han was out negotiating business, he always put on airs, had a cold face, and exuded a powerful aura. He was always surrounded by many underlings, making his presence seem like something out of a movie.

In fact, Yan Na didn't know that there were two groups of bodyguards around the golf course, one from the Lan family and the other from the Han family.

Yan Na said politely, "Uncle Han, let me treat you. It's a rare chance to meet, and opportunities don't come often, so let me, the younger generation, show off this once."

Han Yue shrugged, not refusing: "Let's go, Mr. Yan."

Since Yan Na had said that, no one refused. However, Han Yue wouldn't let Yan Na pay in the end; he just wanted to use it as an excuse to have dinner with her.

They arrived in a minivan that can seat seven people, but with Yan Na added, there wasn't enough room. However, Mr. Han was very astute in this regard, and before leaving the stadium, he made arrangements, asking, "Xiao Na, did you drive here?"

"Yes, Uncle Han."

Han's father: "Could you please give Yunchen a ride? He was fine when we came, but on the way back, my bodyguard's beat-up car broke down and there might not be enough room for him."

Yan Na was half-believing and half-doubting, not knowing whether the car had really broken down or was just pretending, or perhaps it was just something Han's father said. With so many people around, she felt embarrassed to refuse, so she readily agreed, "Uncle Han, could you put a few in my car? My car can fit three more."

Han's father waved his hand: "No need, let Yunchen go first. The bodyguard has already called someone to fix it."

Yan Na: So it's just that there wasn't enough room for Lan Yunchen alone, and the car broke down because of Lan Yunchen. Could this pimping be any more obvious?

He smiled helplessly and didn't refuse. "Okay, Uncle Han, we'll wait for you at the hotel. See you later, Uncle and Aunt." He even nodded politely after saying that.

They never forget proper etiquette, and their behavior is impeccable.

Shen Muyun smiled slightly, "See you later, thank you for your help."

"No trouble at all, it's just a small matter," Yan Na replied with a smile.

Lan Yunxi, holding Han Yue's hand, waved playfully at Yan Na and said enthusiastically, "See you later, sister!"

Yan Na: "See you later."

The few people who hadn't left all stared at the backs of the two people who had already left. They looked so good together. Han's mother couldn't help but pat Han's father's arm, "You practically have the word 'matchmaker' plastered on your forehead."

It was too obvious. Luckily, Xiaona was sensible and didn't embarrass everyone in front of everyone. Han's mother didn't like to play matchmaker like this, because if the other party wasn't interested, it would make both of them feel awkward.

However, it seems that neither Yan Na nor Lan Yunchen dislikes them and they get along quite well. As for whether they can develop into something else, it remains to be seen.

Mr. Han chuckled, “You can’t blame me for this. Old Yan keeps calling me to ask me to find him a son-in-law. He insists that I help him find one. Apparently, there’s a guy who’s been pursuing Xiao Na for quite a while, but Xiao Na hasn’t agreed. Her parents are worried that it might fall through, so they called me again on New Year’s Eve to tell me to be more careful.”

Lan Yunxi grasped a key point: "Ah, this pretty lady already has someone pursuing her. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for my brother to make a move?"

Mr. Han said smugly to his future daughter-in-law, "She's just being pursued, she doesn't already have a boyfriend. Besides, outstanding girls always have plenty of suitors. In the past..."

Han's mother stopped Han's father in time, saying, "It's about time we left. Xiao Na has probably already driven halfway."

Shen Muyun didn't focus on the fact that Yan Na had suitors. Excellent girls and beautiful girls are visible to anyone who isn't blind, and there are always people who want to pluck them. Whether it's a high-mountain flower, a peony, or a rapeseed flower, there will always be someone who likes them.

Judging from their interactions, Shen Muyun guessed that her son and this girl had known each other for a long time, and that the cooperation they were talking about was a different kind of cooperation, though she didn't know the specifics.

Seeing Shen Muyun lost in thought and not speaking, Han's mother took the initiative to put her arm around Shen Muyun's shoulder. "Don't worry, Yan Na is a good person and won't do anything reckless, especially when it comes to relationships. Over the years, the Yan family elders have arranged many blind dates for her, and she directly rejects those she doesn't like. She doesn't engage in ambiguity or drag things out. She also earns her business through her own efforts and doesn't take shortcuts."

This is also why the Han couple liked Yan Na.

Shen Muyun nodded, "Yunchen is usually too busy. Most girls wouldn't understand how busy he is."

Since the matter was still far from being settled, Shen Muyun stopped worrying unnecessarily. However, she still couldn't help but think that if her future daughter-in-law was also a strong woman, wouldn't it be difficult for her son and daughter-in-law to meet?

Oh well, as long as the kids like it, they'll manage their time well.

Not participating or interfering is another way of letting go and respecting children.

Lan Yunxi, who was following behind, was still focused on the issue of being pursued. Han Yue put his arm around her waist, bent down slightly, and asked, "What are you thinking about?" Her face was distorted, and she was puffing out her cheeks.

Han's father walked side by side with Lan Chumu, and Han's father was talking about the Yan family.

Lan Yunxi looked up at Han Yue, pouting, and asked, "Do you think my brother likes that pretty older sister?"

Whether he liked it or not, Han Yue didn't know; he couldn't read Lan Yunchen's mind. But he was definitely not disgusted. When had he ever seen Lan Yunchen playing so happily with a woman?

It can't be that Yan Na is outstanding, a strong woman, or a tomboy.

There are many people in Lancheng who are more outstanding than Yan Na, and Lan Yunchen has never been seen hanging out with them. However, Han Yue has already observed them for a while; they've known each other for quite some time, not just a month or two. "Should I investigate?"

Lan Yunxi immediately shook her head, realizing that it was impolite. She was just curious. "No, no, that's not good. I'll wait."

Han Yue put one hand around Lan Yunxi's shoulder and pinched her earlobe. "Don't worry, your older brother knows what he's doing."

If it really comes down to scheming, Yan Na is no match for Lan Yunchen; that's beyond question.

In Yan Na's car.

She wore a plain ring on the index finger of her right hand and was steering the wheel with one hand. Her movements were skilled, showing that she was an experienced driver. Her slender, fair hand was outstretched and placed on the steering wheel, making circles. At a large turn, she was also operating the steering wheel with one hand.

The movements were fluid and smooth, the car's turning radius was not large, and there was no shaking felt inside the car.

Her curly hair was tied high with a black hair bun. Compared to when she came to the hotel for negotiations and the photoshopped pictures, Yan Na now looked more youthful.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lan Yunchen's mind was instantly filled with a photo. It was a photo that Yan Na had photoshopped before, in which he was sitting in the passenger seat while Yan Na was driving. However, there was no bouquet of roses in the car. Comparing the photoshopped image with reality, he couldn't help but smile.

Yan Na spoke up, her hands casually dangling from the steering wheel, and glanced sideways as she asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lan Yunchen didn't shy away from the fact that he felt like he was being kept by his female boss. "What comes to mind right now?"

"Huh? What?" Yan Na was confused and didn't understand what Lan Yunchen meant. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It's okay, your ball skills are pretty good."

"Yours is good too. Did you hold back the last time?" Yan Na asked.

Lan Yunchen always liked to throw rhetorical questions at Yan Na, taking the initiative, "What do you think? Do I look a bit dishonest?"

"If I'm talking about indirect honesty, can I ask you a personal question?"

He didn't say whether I could ask or not, he simply asked, "Are you curious about me?"

Are you curious? Yes and no, I guess.

Yan Na kept her eyes fixed on the road ahead, driving attentively. Her lightly made-up red lips parted as she said, "I guess you could say that. You could interpret it as a further understanding of the collaborator."

"Ask away."

"Are you the boss, president of a company?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunchen didn't show his surprise, nor did he try to figure out what he had done wrong that allowed this woman to guess so quickly. He didn't answer yes or no, but instead used words to guide Yan Na out of this conjecture, "Do you think Han Yue is short of money?"

This question is basically telling her that a boss like Han Yue wouldn't be short of money, and wouldn't cooperate with her to earn that extra cash. "Is there anyone who can chat with you better than you?"

Lan Yunchen smiled and said, "It depends on the person. I don't chat with people much."

What does that mean? Does it mean you only chat with her?

Yan Na smiled and stepped on the gas, increasing the car's speed.

The two chatted on and off for a long time, and Lan Yunchen also noticed something: this woman wasn't as strong as she appeared; she also had a gentle, playful side.

When the car arrived at the Emperor Hotel, Yan Na skillfully turned the steering wheel and parked the car in the narrow parking space in one go, with one hand. It was quite a cool move, and Lan Yunchen, who was watching from the side, praised her, "Not bad driving skills."

Yan Na, without any modesty, said, "It's alright."

"You can race cars?"

Yan Na: "I'm just more familiar with the accelerator and brake than the average person."

After parking the car, the two got out and prepared to enter the hotel. The low beams of the car headlights shone on them from a distance, and the glaring headlights made Yan Na subconsciously raise her hand to shield her eyes, causing her to squint.

Lan Yunchen subtly shifted his position, instantly blocking out all the glaring light. His tall figure stood in front of Yan Na, who lowered her head slightly and lowered her arms. She couldn't quite describe her feelings; her heart beat a little faster. She wanted to say thank you, but she had no proof that Lan Yunchen had taken that step for her.

If it wasn't true, her imagination was a bit narcissistic, which was embarrassing. She looked away, pulled off the hair tie, and re-tied her hair.

The car in the distance stopped after finding a suitable spot, and a group of people got out. Han Yue got out first and took Lan Yunxi's hand to help her down.

Lan Yunxi quietly tiptoed and whispered in Han Yue's ear, who was taller than her, "Brother Yue, don't you think my brother and that pretty sister are a perfect match? They're a handsome couple."

After listening to the little girl's words, Han Yue indeed listened to Lan Yunxi and glanced at the two people waiting for them in the distance. Both of them were wearing hoodie sets, and to be honest, they looked like a couple. If Lan Yunchen pretended to be weak, he might be able to be protected by Yan Na.

"Hmm, they're quite a good match."

"Right, right, I think so too. I hope you do your best, brother. But you should still ask your sister if she has a boyfriend. If she does, then......"

Seeing that the girl couldn't say the word, Han Yue helped her out, chuckling, "Don't worry, she doesn't have a boyfriend."

If he had a boyfriend, the Yan family wouldn't have gone through so much trouble. They would have already boasted to his father, and Yu-ge would have been able to call Yan's father so often to brag about it.