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

Han Yue drove his SUV with Lan Yunchen in the car towards the airport.

On the way, he kept thinking about his brother-in-law's sudden farewell. Wasn't he a little interested in Yan Na, this tomboy? Why did he just run away?

Given Lan Yunchen's personality, he should be creating opportunities to meet and spend time with Yan Na, so leaving her doesn't make sense.

The white tiger sitting in the back seat was also confused. Didn't they say they would go back on the seventh day of the lunar new year when they went hiking? Today is only the third day of the lunar new year. Does the young master not know the difference between the third and the seventh day of the lunar new year?

The car arrived at Beijing Capital International Airport.

Han Yue dutifully acted as a brother-in-law, helping Lan Yunchen carry his suitcase onto the plane. "Let's go. Give me a call when we arrive."

Lan Yunchen nodded, "Okay."

The two didn't say anything more. Baihu followed and boarded the plane. Soon the plane took off, soared into the sky, and disappeared from Han Yue's sight.

He didn't leave, but leaned against the car door with his foot against the tire, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out his phone and called Yan Zhun. "What's wrong with you? Are you having dementia? It's so hard to answer the phone."

Yan Zhun had just finished his work and was only two minutes out of the operating room, preparing to go home. "You bastard, did you set up surveillance in my clinic?"

Han Yue: "Not at home?"

Yan Zhun: "I'm just as free as you are."

Han Yue took a drag of his cigarette. "That's true. Single people can't understand how busy we are."

Yan Zhun: "If that's the point of your call, then congratulations, Young Master Han, you've achieved your goal. Is there anything else? If not, I'm hanging up. I need to go home for dinner."

Han Yue smiled and said, "Go home and see if your tomboy is home."

"Why are you asking about my sister? My mom made her go to the company on the eighth day of the new year, and during that time she has to stay home every day to be brainwashed until she successfully finds a boyfriend. By the way, didn't you say you were coming to my house? When are you coming?"

Han Yue: "Did your mom want me to come to your house? She clearly told you she couldn't come, and then she hung up."

After being hung up on, Yan Zhun cursed, "Damn it, is he sick in the head? He called and didn't say anything, just talked about random things. Doesn't phone bill cost money?"

However, his mother's real intentions were not with Han Yue, but with her future brother-in-law.

Pack your things and get ready to go home.

Half an hour later, Yan Zhun stepped into the Yan family's living room, only to find his father sitting there with his brows furrowed, as if he were worried about something.

Yan Zhun's stomach was growling with hunger, so he said to the maid, "Auntie, cook me a bowl of noodles."

"Yes, young master."

"Dad, what's wrong?" Yan Zhun sat down next to his father and asked with concern.

The stern father sighed deeply, "Oh, your sister went abroad to inspect equipment. It's all my fault. I just casually mentioned equipment."

"What? My sister went abroad? When?" Yan Zhun's expression at this moment could no longer be described as surprise. What had he said to Han Yue half an hour ago?

In an instant, Yan Zhun thought of Han Yue's phone number. Did this guy already know?

How did he know that? Yan Zhun subconsciously looked up at the ceiling, seriously suspecting that Han Yue had installed surveillance cameras in the Yan family home.

The strict father recounted the events in general, but deliberately omitted the fact that his daughter was avoiding being pressured to marry. "Ah... have you eaten yet?"

Suddenly, a drowsy voice interrupted the father and son's conversation.

Yan Feifei, dressed in her pajamas, was slumped on the armrest, half-dead, when she saw the maid calling Yan Zhun to eat, "Young Master, you can eat your noodles now."

Yan Feifei, who seemed to have been reincarnated from a starving ghost, hurriedly said, "Auntie, give me a bowl too, I'm starving."

Both father and son had complicated expressions on their faces, especially the strict father, who finally understood why Nana was so worried. He was genuinely worried. "Feifei, you only eat two meals a day, sometimes full and sometimes hungry. Can your stomach handle it? If you really want to sleep, eat breakfast first and then go back to sleep."

Yan Feifei leaned on the handrail while waiting for her noodles, taking the opportunity to wake up. She was woken up by hunger. "Dad, I only eat breakfast and lunch on holidays. I'm very dedicated to my job. When have I ever been late?"

That's true. She was indeed dedicated to her job as the receptionist at the Ji family's office. She was never late, and I don't know what possessed her by the Ji family.

Yan Feifei's noodles were ready in no time. By the time they were done, Yan Zhun had already finished eating and was about to go upstairs. "Where's my sister? I haven't seen her."

Upstairs, Yan's mother had just woken up and was yawning. Yan's mother's afternoon nap was not long, at most an hour and a half. If her afternoon nap was too long, she would easily have insomnia at night.

Seeing her mother come downstairs, Feifei assumed her mother knew where her sister had gone. She slurped a noodle into her mouth and casually asked, "Mom, where's my sister?"

Yan's mother said, "Where else could your sister go? She's probably upstairs with her computer. The man who's going to be your brother-in-law isn't available today, so your sister has to stay home."

The man who is about to become her brother-in-law is not yet, and that's what makes Yan's mother feel sorry.

The father and son both coughed awkwardly. This kind of thing couldn't be kept secret for long; after all, Yan Na didn't come home to sleep at night, and they'd be found out sooner or later. They couldn't pull off a magic trick. The father, driven by a strong will to survive, told the truth: "Wife, um... um, Nana just had to go on a business trip..."

"Cough cough cough.............." Yan Feifei had a noodle in her mouth, not yet slurping it in, and looked at her father in surprise. She was only in her third year of junior high school.

Yan Zhun lowered his head to make himself less noticeable. It had nothing to do with him. He just came back to eat a bowl of noodles. He had only just found out. He lowered his head and touched his nose.

Sure enough, the strict mother immediately became irritable. "Wait a minute, what important matter did you discuss while I was asleep that led to Nana's departure?"

"Wife, how come it's me who persuaded Nana to leave? The company needs equipment, and Nana wanted to go and check it out herself. Besides, isn't this something Nana has always been doing? She just started working on it earlier this year..." The father's words trailed off, his voice noticeably lower.

After hearing everything, Yan's mother was certain that her daughter had left long ago and was probably flying in the sky right now. She usually treated this girl like she was seeing a leader, as she was either abroad or flying in the sky. Now, even the first month of the lunar year couldn't keep her confined.

She flew away after a nap. No wonder I kept telling her to take a nap before bedtime. So she had this little scheme in mind. "I think she was trying to annoy me to death."

Yan Zhun tilted his head and glared at his sister, who was still slurping her noodles without a care in the world. Why did she have to ask such a question? He could have asked her at the hospital. Now she's going to get in trouble.

Sure enough, the next second it was Yan Zhun's turn. Yan's mother pointed the finger at Yan Zhun, "All you do all day is stay in the hospital. Forget it, I won't say anything more. It's pointless. Go do what you're supposed to do. You're driving me crazy."

With a headache, Yan's mother realized that her plan to have Han Yue bring Lan Yunchen home was likely to fall through. She sat on the sofa in a bad mood, and Yan Feifei unconsciously slowed down her noodle-eating speed. She was almost finished eating each noodle, and she didn't dare to bite down hard, for fear of making a sound and getting caught in the crossfire.

Yan Zhun activated the precision system, took out his phone, and called Han Yue. He felt that if this matter wasn't resolved today, the atmosphere at home wouldn't be good until his sister returned.

My mom is unhappy. The weather forecast for the whole family is all sunny turning cloudy, and nobody knows when the thunderstorms will start.

Just when her mother finally had something to look forward to, her sister suddenly went on a business trip, catching her completely off guard and ruining all the plans. No wonder her mother was furious.

The call was answered quickly, and Yan Zhun said directly, "Hey, how did you know my sister wasn't home?"

Han Yue laughed on the other end, a laugh that was puzzling and made Yan Zhun's heart tremble. He only said half-jokingly, "It's nothing, just a random calculation."

Yan Zhun: "Speak like a human being."

Judging from Yan Zhun's tone, it was clear that Miss Yan had probably angered Aunt Yan again. The family was looking for a fire extinguisher. Aunt Yan was shrewd, but she was too easily angered. "Tell Aunt Yan that Lan Yunchen is also away on a business trip."

When speaking to his mother, Han Yue dared not use overly roundabout words, for fear of misunderstanding and causing the fire to burn even more fiercely instead of being extinguished.

Now Yan Zhun seemed to understand. After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhun said to his angry mother on the sofa, "Mom, my sister must be on a business trip with your favorite son-in-law. I just called Han Yue, and that's what he said."

This is not the first time Yan Na has secretly gone on a business trip to avoid being pressured to get married. Every time she does it, she manages to infuriate her mother, who has a low threshold for anger.

Upon hearing this, the mother asked again, still somewhat doubtful, "Really? You're not lying to me? You're all so capable and shrewd."

Yan Feifei ate quietly in the restaurant, muttering to herself, "Who's as shrewd as you? You're the best at getting information out of people."

Yan Zhun shook the call log on his phone to show that it was true, and boldly said, "It's true, why would I lie to you, Mom? Actually, you've been putting too much pressure on my sister. If you didn't keep an eye on her all the time, she wouldn't always try to run away."

The strict mother glared at her son. "If I don't keep an eye on her, she can keep quiet about all the men in the capital who are pursuing her. In the end, she'll be all alone."

Well, Yan Zhun had no way to refute that; it was definitely the kind of thing her sister would do.

A few hours later, at Blue City Airport, a woman wearing a red coat, white trousers, and pushing a black suitcase, wearing sunglasses with dark purple lenses, headed towards the exit.

The eight-centimeter high heels clicked crisply and rhythmically on the smooth floor. Pushing her suitcase with one hand, she hailed a taxi based on a quick plan she had made on the plane and gave them her destination.

In the taxi, Yan Na sat in the back seat and asked the driver in English, "Hello, may I ask you a question?"

The driver said as he drove, "Okay, miss, what are you saying?"

Yan Na politely thanked her, "Thank you. I wanted to ask which is the largest medical equipment company in your Blue City? I'm a salesperson, and my boss asked me to go out and do some research. She hopes I can give her a detailed report after the New Year."

The driver expressed his sympathy, saying, "You are an ambitious young lady. The largest company in Lancheng is Xinian. It's the biggest and has the strongest brand here. Most of the hospitals here use equipment from this company, and they also donate the most to charity every year."

The driver was very helpful. He probably felt sorry for Yan Na after hearing that she had been oppressed by her boss. He was very open and honest with her, and if he knew any gossip about the boss, he probably would have told her everything.

Yan Na learned about the company over the course of the car ride. She was surprised to find that the information her father had been forced to give her actually had a good reputation. It seemed she needed to learn more about it.