This person is Han Aoyu’s only nephew Han Dongliang, and also Han Wangwang’s grandfather.
Sitting next to Han Dongliang, the middle-aged man who looks exactly like him but is much younger is Han Dongliang's son Han Wanglong.
He is Han Zhan's cousin, Han Wangwang's father, and the most popular political figure in Shunchen City.
Han Wangwang and her younger brother, Han Junjun, were both there, the two younger brothers looking down at their phones. Han Wanglong hated Han Wangwang's dreadlocks, so the day before yesterday, as soon as he arrived in Wangdong City, he dragged Han Wangwang to the barber shop to have them straightened.
Han Wangwang with long hair looks much more gentle and well-behaved. However, no matter how well-behaved a girl is, under her gentle appearance, she also hides a hot soul like a chili pepper.
Han Wangwang's younger brother is Han Junjun, who is only 17 years old and still a high school student.
Han Junjun has neat short hair, wears a light grey slim shirt, and has a face similar to Han Wangwang's. He looks elegant and refined, like a young master from a scholarly family.
Di Rongrong looked at Han Junjun and said, "Junjun is such a handsome boy. When he grows up, he will definitely cause trouble to many girls."
Han Junjun lowered his head embarrassedly.
Shen Yubei sneered and said softly: “Ms. Di’s taste has remained the same for more than ten years. She always loves young and handsome men.”
Di Rongrong: “…”
Han Aoyu noticed that the two seemed to have a personal grudge. He smiled and said, "In terms of youth and handsomeness, Yubei is the best among his peers."
Shen Yubei, who is in his forties, doesn't look like an uncle. He looks like an immortal who has been banished from the world and looks young.
Shen Yubei felt a little embarrassed by Han Aoyu's praise.
Di Rongrong looked at Shen Yubei's round, fair face, and her hands itched and she wanted to pinch it. But when she thought of this person's vengeful nature, she gritted her teeth.
“Yes, I like young people. Young people are interesting.” Di Rongrong glanced at Shen Yubei’s serious look and said sarcastically, “Mr. Shen is a bit old.”
Shen Yubei put down his wine glass and retorted, "Young men are good, they have good energy and are loyal. They always love eighteen-year-old girls."
Everyone present, except for Jin Luolan and Mo Yao who knew the situation, was completely bewildered after hearing this. But they were not stupid either, and they could all tell that Shen Yubei was mocking Di Rongrong.
Many years ago, Shen Yubei confessed his love to Di Rongrong, but Di Rongrong rejected him and chose Huo Jingan, who was only 27 years old at the time, four years younger than her.
Huo Jing'an is a talented male director with a rich family background and extensive knowledge. More importantly, he understands women better than Shen Yubei, is better at falling in love, and knows how to capture a woman's heart.
Di Rongrong and Huo Jingan had been dating for four years and were about to get married, but Di Rongrong discovered that Huo Jingan had been cheating on her! He had cheated on her more than once. Every time she went out for a performance or a trip, Huo Jingan would ask a younger woman to play with him at home.
The little girls may look different, but they are all pretty and have hot bodies, and they are all eighteen years old.
After discovering this, Di Rongrong broke up with Huo Jingan, who was subsequently nicknamed "Huo Eighteen" by Mo Yao and the others.
Shen Yubei’s move was cruel enough to make Di Rongrong’s face turn pale.
After Shen Yubei finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He was very upset and didn't know how to apologize, so he just made a round face and drank gloomily.
When Han Zhan pulled Song Ci closer to the box, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right.
He asked, "What's going on?"
Han Aoyu chuckled and said, "Waiting for you and Song girl, I'm getting hungry from listening to this."
After the old man said this, everyone laughed.
Han Zhan had already taken Song Ci to meet these elders yesterday. She had a good memory and remembered all these people's names and faces.
Song Ci also noticed that the atmosphere in the box was not right, so she quickly spoke politely and greeted everyone: "Hello, Grandpa, hello, hello, hello, godmothers, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, Wangwang Junjun..."
Song Ci admires herself.
When it comes to who has the sweetest mouth, Song porcelain never loses to anyone.
Please call her——
Song Tiantian!
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