Because he also wanted her to be able to stay in L City peacefully afterward, so that he could see her every day and wouldn't have to live in constant fear and worry about her safety like he does now.
However, after learning that the person in the shadows was Zhu Junwei, Yan Han was not so worried anymore, since Zhu Junwei was right under his nose.
As for Zhu Junwei, Yan Han believed that Ke Kai would soon be able to find out the details.
"Where are you going later? I'll take you there!"
"Processing plant!"
Having received care from the man last night, Zhu Qianying consciously put away her thorns.
"Um!"
More than half an hour later, Yan Han escorted Zhu Qianying to the entrance of the processing plant. "If you want to eat something for lunch, send me a message or call me."
Zhu Qianying looked at him in surprise, "You brought it over?"
Yan Han pointed to the hotel next to the processing plant, "I'll book a room here. Whatever you want to eat, I'll have someone deliver it to you. Just give me a call when you get off work."
Zhu Qianying was increasingly surprised, but Yan Han didn't say anything more. He reached out and gently pushed her, signaling her to go inside quickly.
After watching her enter the factory gate, Yan Han got back into the car and drove into the hotel parking lot next to the factory.
He booked a hotel room, then chatted with Qin Xiu and Ke Kai via video for a while, handling some work matters. After checking the time, he called home.
He forgot to ask Zhu Qianying if she had contacted Zizai yesterday.
"Mom, where's Zizai?"
"He went swimming at the heated pool with your dad."
"He can swim?" Yan Han realized that he knew very little about his son, just like he knew about Zhu Qianying.
"Yes, he swims quite well! The coach at the swimming pool said he was a promising talent after watching him swim a few laps, and kept asking us if we would like to send him for training."
Yan Han held the phone, smiling as she listened to her mother rambling on about a bunch of trivial things concerning Zizai.
In the past, these things would have seemed like trivial and boring matters to Yan Han, but now, he listened with great interest over the phone from thousands of miles away.
After rambling on about her grandson for a long time on the phone, Grandma Yan asked, "Is Ying'er doing alright over there?"
Madam Yan had no idea why her son had accompanied Zhu Qianying to the United States. She simply thought that her son had suddenly become romantic and was taking Zhu Qianying out for a walk to please her.
"She's so busy!" Yan Han couldn't help but complain to his mother.
"All career women are like this, so please be more understanding and stop just complaining. Try to show her more care and concern!"
"Mom, I know!" Yan Han said impatiently, but in his heart, he agreed with his mother.
Five years ago, he only thought of her as a lazy, good-for-nothing girl.
Five years later, when he learned that she was actually a well-known jewelry designer, he felt proud, but occasionally he would think that he really wished she were an idle girl, so that he wouldn't have to feel sorry for her because she was so busy that she couldn't even eat properly or get enough sleep.
"Mom, did Ying'er call home yesterday?"
"Yes, I called around noon. Don't worry, she's not like you. She's very attentive to Zizai!"
That's only natural. If she didn't care, how could she and her son have such a close and inseparable relationship? Sometimes, even he, as the father, would be jealous of the intimacy between the mother and son and their tacit understanding that no one else could interfere with.
However, the thought that she cherished her son so much, even though he had hurt her and he wasn't by her side, and that she still poured a lot of love and energy into him, was a very subtle feeling.
Yan Han thought that Zhu Qianying might not listen to what he said, but unexpectedly, around 11 o'clock, the phone on the table vibrated a few times. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Zhu Qianying.
The list only included the names of the food items, without a single extra word. It's easy to imagine that she must have been incredibly busy.
Yan Han replied simply with two words, "Received!", then called the front desk to order food according to Zhu Qianying's request and instructed them to deliver it to the jewelry processing factory across the street.
He himself was too lazy to go out, so he ordered food at the hotel, ate, took a nap, and continued with his own business.
In the evening, Zhu Qianying sent a message as usual, and Yan Han ordered food and had it delivered as usual.
It was almost 10 o'clock when Yan Han finally received a call from Zhu Qianying.
"Young Master Yan, I can go home now. Is this a convenient time for you? If not, I can have Cheng Ye give me a ride home on his way."
"Wait for me for ten minutes!"
What a joke! He stayed in this hotel all day because he didn't want to rely on others. He felt most at ease protecting his wife's safety himself!
Ten minutes later, Yan Han parked his car at the entrance of the processing plant. After waiting for two or three minutes, he saw Zhu Qianying and Cheng Ye walking out chatting and laughing.
Zhu Qianying looked noticeably more energetic today than yesterday, probably thanks to the meals I delivered.
Watching her wave to Cheng Ye, Yan Han's lips unconsciously curled up slightly.
Zhu Qianying walked over, naturally opened the passenger door, and got in.
"Young Master Yan, have you really been waiting at the hotel across the street the whole time?"
As Zhu Qianying fastened her seatbelt, she turned to look at him and asked.
"Um!"
Yan Han was about to drive when he heard a knocking sound on the window. It turned out that Cheng Ye was knocking on the passenger side window.
Yan Han rolled down the car window, and Cheng Ye bent down, bringing his face close to Zhu Qianying's. He said, "Yingzi, remember what happened tomorrow night!"
"Yes, I remember!"
Yan Han thought that Zhu Qianying would bring up the matter that Cheng Ye had specifically instructed her to do.
But after the car had driven quite a distance, she still didn't make a sound. I thought she was asleep, so I glanced at her and saw that she was sitting there perfectly fine, browsing the web on her phone.
As they were about to return to their hotel, Yan Han finally couldn't help but ask.
"What do you have planned for tomorrow night? Are you going to have to work overtime again?"
Zhu Qianying turned her gaze from her phone screen. "No, there's a charity auction tomorrow night, and Cheng Ye asked me to go with him."
Yan Han was unhappy, and his voice unconsciously rose a little.
"Why is he asking you to come with him? Doesn't he have other female friends? Why does he have to ask you, a married woman,?"
He could tolerate work-related matters, but he couldn't tolerate private events outside of work, especially when he attended as a male companion!
Zhu Qianying was speechless at his questioning tone, and by the end, she was so angry that she wanted to smash her bag in his face!
"Young Master Yan, what on earth is going on in your head? That auction was extremely high-class, with many pieces of jewelry designed by famous designers. He wanted to take me there to see it!"
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