A group of people traveled in Guilin for four days before returning home.
At the end of December, the festive atmosphere becomes stronger and stronger, and the advertisements in the airport lobby have turned into prosperous New Year greetings.
The children got off the plane and got into the car that their driver had sent to take them home. When Jiang Sheng pulled Jiang Qing into the car, he saw Yan Chuyu waiting for him beside the car.
Jiang Qing's scalp tingled when he saw Yan Chuyu. He stood beside his sister and called out to Yan Chuyu in a low voice, "Uncle."
Yan Chuyu snorted coldly, "Don't call me that, I don't have a nephew who loves to lie."
Jiang Qing's childish little face suddenly turned red, and he said to his sister Jiang Sheng, "Sister, I'll get in the car first." Fearing that Yan Chuyu would come after him later, Jiang Qing quickly climbed into the car, closed the door, and had some peace and quiet.
Jiang Sheng saw her brother's fear and guilt, and she roughly understood what happened between the two of them.
Without waiting for Jiang Sheng to ask, Yan Chuyu said, "I didn't hit him that day. Your brother is very cunning. He deliberately yelled to attract your attention, just to make you misunderstand me. Shengsheng, your brother is a little liar."
Jiang Sheng also guessed that his brother was lying.
Although Yan Chuyu is a bastard, he will not bully children, and he will not argue with his younger brother.
Jiang Sheng apologized on his brother's behalf and said, "Uncle, my brother is ignorant. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Yan Chuyu's face darkened. "Is this your apology that I want?"
Yan Chuyu looked around and confirmed that Han Miao and the others had already gotten in the car and left. Then he said to Jiang Sheng, "Whether you believe it or not, I have to explain. When I touched your back that time, I was really just worried that you would catch a cold from sweating. I had no other thoughts."
Even if they broke up, Yan Chuyu could not accept Jiang Sheng's misunderstanding of her.
Breaking up should be clear.
Jiang Sheng nodded, indicating that she understood. "Okay. I believe you. I misunderstood you."
Yan Chuyu looked at her eagerly and asked, "Then, can we still make peace?"
Jiang Sheng stammered and refused, "Forget it, forget it. I'm afraid my dad will break your legs."
Yan Chuyu: "..."
Yan Chuyu's first love ended in failure on this day.
On the way home, Yan Chuyu stared at the driver for a moment and suddenly asked, "Uncle Allen, do you have any cigarettes?"
Allen, who was concentrating on driving, was frightened by Yan Chuyu's question.
He knew that the young master was in a bad mood after a breakup and needed to do something to vent his feelings. But he was still a minor and absolutely could not touch cigarettes.
Alan couldn't come up with any profound ideas, so he offered a rather inappropriate analogy, "Xiaoyu, isn't it just heartbreak? Uncle Alan didn't get married until he was 33, and before that, he'd been heartbroken eight times. A heartbreak is like eating a piece of stinky tofu—it stinks in your mouth for a while, then disappears without a trace. Later, when you recall this first love, all that's left are blurry images. The pain and sadness you feel now won't be worth mentioning in the future."
Yan Chuyu didn't know whether she had listened to Allen's words or was thinking about something else, but she didn't ask him for cigarettes anymore.
...
After returning from a trip to Guangxi, Han Jun went back to the company to assist Han Zhan.
At the end of the year, Han Zhan's work focus was mainly on interpersonal communication.
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Han Zhan gathered all the business tycoons in the city who had close cooperation with him and invited them to a party in the glamorous Si Zheng Pavilion.
The Glamour Club is a high-end club secretly founded by Jiang Zhen in his youth. The club is built in imitation of the Tang Dynasty style, with Fengya Pavilion, Qingfeng Pavilion, Wangyou Pavilion and Sizheng Pavilion in the club.
Fengya Pavilion is a gathering place for intellectuals, Qingfeng Pavilion is a gathering place for music lovers, Wangyou Pavilion is a place for those rich second-generation playboys to have fun, and Sizheng Pavilion is the most mysterious and the core pavilion of the entire club. It only receives the top 500 business tycoons and political leaders in the country.
Almost all the business tycoons who received Han Zhan’s invitation will attend the party.
In the afternoon, the chief secretary delivered the suit Han Zhan was going to wear that evening to his office. Han Zhan went into the dressing room to change his clothes. When he came out, he saw Han Jun in his office.
Han Jun also changed her clothes. She was wearing a black sequined dress with a black coat on the outside. Her long hair was tied up and her glasses covered her beautiful, slender willow-shaped eyes.
When she heard Han Zhan's voice, she put down the phone and said to him, "Dad, Mom said she is not free tonight and will not accompany you to the social event."
Han Zhan handed two dark blue cufflinks to Han Jun. Han Jun took the cufflinks and carefully put them on Han Zhan, just like Song Ci did every time.
Han Zhan handed the tie to Han Jun again, "Will you?"
"I learned it from my mother." Han Jun stood on tiptoe and tied the tie for his father.
"Okay, Dad."
Han Zhan walked over to the dressing mirror and looked at the tie Han Jun had tied for him. After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction and praised, "Your future husband is truly blessed." He turned around, pointed at the tie around his neck, smiled at Han Jun, and said, "You are the girl who used the richest man as a test subject."
Han Jun followed up on his words and said, "Xu Qian doesn't seem to wear a tie often."
The smile on Han Zhan's face disappeared without a trace. Not wanting to mention Han Jun's boyfriend, Han Zhan picked up his phone and said, "Come on, go out with me to eat something, and then we'll go to the club."
"good."
Han Zhan personally drove Han Jun to a restaurant that served steamed chicken.
After entering the restaurant, Han Zhan took Han Jun to the innermost corner and sat down. He took off his suit jacket and placed it on the back of the chair while sitting down.
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