"The best hotel in Yangcheng is Minghuang Shijia!" Jiang Can teased him with a smile. "Do you really need to treat me?"

“This time is different!” Yin Cheng said seriously. “Brother-in-law, please don’t tell them beforehand. I just want to treat you two to a nice meal with the money I earned myself!”

“Yes, I agree.” Huo Zhixing nodded with a smile. “Don’t worry, I won’t say a word today. Just think of yourself as an ordinary customer at the hotel.”

Yin Cheng happily agreed.

They first went home to pick up Yin Wenxi, and then called Fu Xiuyu over.

Huo Zhixing still secretly had the best private room reserved for him, but he repeatedly instructed that the room should not be offered for free, but only with a reasonable discount.

Everyone else in the hotel was baffled by this move, but the manager quickly figured it out.

When Master Huo's brother-in-law got into the mood to treat everyone, of course we had to grant his wish!

So the manager redid the menu, serving only the finest dishes to this private room, yet at a lower price than in the main dining area.

Fang Han glanced at the manager and told him with a smiling look: Brother, you have a bright future ahead of you!

Laughter and cheerful voices could be heard from inside the private room from time to time, while not far outside, someone was watching them with a complicated expression.

Nobody noticed him.

Just like when Yin Cheng stood on the podium, she didn't notice that there was someone in the audience who was so excited that tears streamed down their face.

“President,” Old Chen sighed softly, “let’s go back. You’ve been standing here for too long…”

“I…” Yin Ruohong stammered, finally pleading like a child, “I want to watch a little longer.”

Old Chen felt helpless, but he also understood the pain and conflict in his heart.

From this angle, you can vaguely see the light coming from the private room, but you can't see anyone at all.

But Yin Ruohong could imagine how beautiful the scene inside must be.

There's Jiang Can, Yin Cheng, and Yin Wenxi...

If he were included, the family of four would be so happy together.

Yin Ruohong clenched his fist.

If time could turn back, he would definitely go back to more than twenty years ago and tell Yin Ruohong, who was blinded by hatred, that his momentary revenge had cost him a lifetime of suffering.

...

Construction on the joint hospital has begun.

Yin Ruohong was very meticulous, making the planning scheme very detailed, even strictly controlling a single punctuation mark.

Moreover, he often came to discuss things with Jiang Can.

Jiang Can works at Yufeng Media four days a week, and one day is dedicated to handling matters related to the western suburbs land project. Yin Ruohong makes the most of this one day to come to her office.

Even if she doesn't say anything, just standing to the side handing her documents and pouring her water, she can beam with joy.

That day, Jiang Can was busy photocopying documents and went to get A4 paper. The paper was sharp, and Yin Ruohong hurriedly stopped her.

"I'll do it! I'll do it!"

As he spoke, Yin Ruohong took a stack of papers himself and then personally put them into the photocopier.

In the past, Jiang Can would have felt embarrassed, but now she's quite used to being taken care of by him.

She smiled and said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Yin."

After changing, Yin Ruohong clapped his hands and laughed, "Why are you being so polite with me!"

Actually, he wished she would call him "Uncle Yin" instead of "Dad"...

Jiang Can continued to focus on the iPad in her hand.

Yin Ruohong also went over to take a look.

I noticed that she was looking at wedding photos, and she was smiling as she looked at them, her big eyes sparkling with happiness.

Yin Ruohong's expression changed, and he asked her cautiously, "Is this... getting married?"

"Um!"

"Don't you think this is too fast?!"

Yin Ruohong's tone changed, which startled Jiang Can. She put down her iPad and looked at him quietly.

"I, I mean..."

He couldn't explain it either.

To be fair, Huo Zhixing is a decent person. Although he doesn't meet the standards of the perfect son-in-law in his mind, it seems a bit difficult to find someone better than him.

But he just couldn't stand that kid, no matter how he looked at him.

In addition, he is Fu Xiuyu's son...

If you have a mother-in-law who's like a living devil, your precious daughter is going to suffer in the future!

"What I mean is, you're still young." Yin Ruohong looked at her with concern. "Young people are too unpredictable. You're getting married so early. What if you meet someone better and more suitable later?"

"No, I won't." Jiang Can smiled. "Zhi Xing is the most suitable person for me!"

That's because you haven't seen enough men!

Yin Ruohong was shocked when he uttered those words.

Time seemed to rewind to thirty years ago, when he heard an argument inside the Yin family's old house from outside.

The elders of the Yin family roared at Yin Wenxi, "That's because you haven't seen enough men!"

Yin Ruohong's face turned pale, and her body trembled slightly.

"Uncle Yin, what's wrong?"

Jiang Can called out to him, and he finally came to his senses.

"nothing……"

"Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Can poured him a cup of hot water. "If you're not feeling well, go back and rest! The information for this project is already very detailed; just hand it over to the people below to handle."

"I'd better do a little more," Yin Ruohong said with a forced smile.

He wanted to make this hospital the best it could be, not only because it was his duty as a doctor, but also because he wanted to give it as a gift to his most beloved daughter.

"Running a hospital is different from other things; you have to be thorough and not afraid of trouble!"

Jiang Can chuckled softly when she heard him say that.

"Uncle Yin, you're a very thoughtful person in everyday life, aren't you?"

Yin Ruohong thought for a moment and answered seriously, "I believe so."

Do you also enjoy taking care of others?

"As a doctor, it is my duty to take good care of my patients!"

“I mean in real life!” Jiang Can explained, “You think about others too, right?”

"Well..." Yin Ruohong really didn't have one.

But since his daughter asked, he had to maintain his perfect image and be a good father who takes care of people.

So he nodded vigorously, emphasizing each word clearly, "I really enjoy taking care of others!"

These answers were getting closer and closer to the answer in Jiang Can's mind, and her two big eyes curved like crescent moons.

"Uncle," she tentatively asked in a soft voice, "you've been in Yangcheng for a while now. Don't your family back in Southeast Asia miss you?"

"Yes, like... Auntie?"

"What aunt?" Yin Ruohong suddenly raised an eyebrow. "What aunt?!"

Jiang Can was taken aback, but her heart instantly leaped with joy.

It turns out the rumors were true; everyone said that Yin Ruohong had never married and was a famous eligible bachelor in Southeast Asia!

If I introduced this to my mom, wouldn't it be perfect?

The two share the same surname and are from the same clan.

Jiang Canle couldn't stop smiling.

This looks like a match made in heaven!

“Uncle Yin,” she said, smiling at him, “have you ever thought… that one day you might meet someone you like and start a new family with her?”