Chapter 300 What should I do? Watch you two loving each other?

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. This is Duan Yanfei's fault. I have already taught her a lesson." Han Suijing's tone was more distant and rejecting than before.

How could the always sensitive and careful head of the Duan family not sense that Han Suijing no longer had a good impression of the Duan family because of what happened yesterday?

Duan Suili's face looked a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth secretly, "Are Ziru and Baoer okay?"

"They are all fine. Thank you for your concern, uncle." Once again, Han Suijing replied indifferently, his expression slightly paused, "It's just that when I returned to the hotel yesterday, my mother and I were hugging each other and crying. It was a very tragic scene..."

Suddenly, these words seemed to touch Commander Duan's fragile nerves.

The rough voice asked, "Duan Yanfei just told you a rumor, but your mother and daughter are crying so hard?"

"Commander!" Han Suijing looked back at his superior with a cold gaze, somewhat annoyed, "For example, if it was your wife and children who were being slandered, wouldn't you feel bad?"

Commander Duan glanced at his subordinate and said provocatively, "Last night, you went back to the family compound and didn't tell me what happened. How can I feel sorry for them?"

"..." Han Suijing was speechless.

Duan Suili saw that the two were about to fight, so he asked calmly, "Anyway, it's the Duan family that's wrong this time. Suijing, Ziru and Baoer have returned to the family compound, right?"

"Well, I took them back to the family compound this morning."

"You two should talk about your business first. I'll go see the little guy. He must have been deeply hurt by Duan Yanfei yesterday." Duan Suili stood up after he finished speaking. When he passed in front of his nephew, he patted his shoulder again and said, "I'll go to Shenzhen in two days. You can come home when you have time."

Commander Duan glanced at his uncle nonchalantly as a response.

Send Duan Suili away.

The office fell into silence.

Han Suijing picked up the teapot on the tea table and poured himself a cup of tea. He drank a few sips before saying, "As far as I know, the establishment of a special division this time is limited to Yunnan Province, which is far from enough to select high-quality soldiers. We have to select a group of good seedlings from other brother provinces at the same time."

Hearing this, Commander Duan hummed and turned around to say:

"After you go down, you still have time today. When you return, draft a selection standard and have it sent to the capital by the headquarters. Once it is approved, we will immediately select high-quality soldiers from across the country."

At work, the two have always cooperated well.

"Since it is a special division, the funding will probably be high."

"Just apply for fees according to the division-level standards! I will provide you with all the conditions that should be provided." Commander Duan said bluntly.

Immediately, Han Suijing had a rough idea in his mind.

The child's mother planned to reclaim wasteland in a village near the troops, and she also said she would provide vegetables to the special forces.

Maybe, if she could really grow that much vegetables, it would be a great way for her to make money.

The two continued to talk about the work of the special forces. Han Suijing stood up and planned to go back to his home. "A few officers are going to my house for tea later. Commander, do you want to join us?"

Commander Duan sniffed and said in a hoarse voice, "Why should I go? Just to see how much you two love each other?"

Now, Han Suijing is not in a position to say much about their relationship.

Pick up the documents, stand up and go out.

Han Suijing walked out of the headquarters, feeling as if he had just experienced a fierce battle and felt a little exhausted.

He asked his officers to play ball first while he had to go back to the office to take care of some work matters.

There was still some time before lunch, and the officers got together for a rare occasion, so they invited each other to go to the playground to play basketball first.

At the family compound, Wang Ziru was stunned when she received a notice from the little warrior at the headquarters.

"You mean, Han Suijing will bring some officials to your house for dinner later?"

The young soldier at the headquarters had no idea what the Han Corps meant, but it was almost time for lunch. If a guest came to the Han family at this time, would he just drink tea instead of having a meal?

It seems a bit unreasonable.

"I know, thank you." Wang Ziru saw the little warrior holding his head, having no idea what Han Suijing meant.

He didn't intend to embarrass the young warrior, so he thanked him. Suddenly, he remembered that Han Suijing was still in the headquarters.

So, Commander Duan will also come to Han's house later...

After seeing off the little warrior, Wang Ziru turned back to the living room and looked at her son. The little boy was staring at the TV screen, completely unaware that guests were about to arrive at home.

"Bao Er! Your dad sent someone back to tell us that we will have guests at home later."

Although the boy's eyes were fixed on the TV, his ears still heard what his mother said.

"Mom, what did you say? Are we going to have guests?" The boy turned his childish face and couldn't believe that there would be guests at home. He immediately asked, "Is Fu Jiqiu coming too?"

"Well, Fu Jiqiu is in Xiong District, but Uncle Fu Xun may be here for a meeting today. When you see Uncle Fu Xun later, you can ask Fu Jiqiu why he wants to come over to play during the summer vacation."

"That's great! Mom, Fu Jiqiu is about to have summer vacation, he will definitely come over to play with me." The little guy immediately became very happy.

At this time, Song Yan drove hurriedly to the store to buy something.

The car stopped directly outside the gate of Han's house. After getting out of the car, he hurried into the house carrying a few bags, "Sister-in-law!"

Wang Ziru was still worried about whether to entertain the guests at home or take them to a restaurant outside at noon.

She was hesitating when she saw Song Jian rushing into the Han family carrying several heavy bags.

"What did you buy? Did Han Suijing ask you to buy this?" Wang Ziru hurried to the entrance to greet her.

Hearing Song Jian say that the officials would come to his house as guests later, Han Suijing asked him to go out and buy some snacks such as melon seeds, peanuts, and candies.

"Then do you know how many guests there will be later?" Wang Ziru guessed that it must be these cadres who came back for the meeting. They came to his house to congratulate Han Suijing on his marriage as colleagues and comrades-in-arms.

Song Yan thought for a moment and said, "There must be at least a dozen of them."

"More than a dozen cadres? That's enough for two tables..." Wang Ziru thought for a moment, then made a prompt decision and called Song Yan, "Go again to the state-owned hotel near the military base and book two tables of food and drinks for me."

"Sister-in-law, are you going to the hotel to treat us?" A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Song Yan's clear eyes. He could finally attend the leader's wedding banquet.

Wang Ziru nodded: "Go and help book two tables. The dishes must be good. Tell them that we will be there soon and let them hurry up and prepare the dishes."

There was a banquet at noon, and Song Yan was as happy as a child.

He walked over and touched Baoer's little face, then walked out of Han's house in a flash and drove towards the hotel.

Wang Ziru stood at the gate of the Han family and watched Song Yan go to the hotel.

Just as he was about to turn around, his eyes inadvertently drifted into the distance and a car slowly drove into the parking lot between Han's house and Commander Duan's house.

After looking at the license plate, Wang Ziru knew at a glance that this was Duan Suili's car.

Could it be that Mr. Duan is here?

Wang Ziru was not sure whether Duan Suili came to visit his eldest nephew or to be a guest of the Han family.

Standing at the gate of Han's house, she smiled until the car slowly stopped in front of her and Duan Sui-li, who looked like a warm ink painting, stepped out of the car.

“Zi Ru!”

Wang Ziru didn't think much about it. She smiled and hurriedly went to greet him: "Mr. Duan! Didn't you book a business trip to Shenzhen today?"

After getting off the car, Duan Suili said with a gentle expression, "Some things delayed me. I heard that you and Suijing went to complete the wedding procedures early in the morning?"

She never expected that as soon as the other party saw her, he asked her directly about her marriage with Han Suijing.

Wang Ziru was slightly startled when asked, then nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's Han Suijing's family, they can't bear to see the child suffer any grievances, so..."

"Congratulations to you!" Duan Suili's voice was as gentle as ever, saturated with the care of an elder.

Wang Ziru hurriedly welcomed the guests into the house, made some tea, and took out the candies and other snacks that Song Yan had just bought to entertain the distinguished guests.

Baoer hadn't seen Duan Suili for a few days. She was so happy to see such a handsome uncle coming to visit her home that she kept leaning in front of Duan Suili and talking to him with her little mouth.

"Bao'er, you can't call me uncle anymore from now on." Duan Suili picked up the child, put him on his lap, and said gently, "From now on, you have to call me Master Jiu."

"Huh? Why don't you call me uncle?" The little guy touched his head and looked back at his mother.

Duan Suili raised his eyes slightly and touched the cute little kid in front of him, "Your father calls me uncle, and you are his son, so you can only call me Master Jiu."

To a child who didn't understand the world yet, changing from an uncle to a grandfather was nothing.

But Baoer still found it a little unbelievable. He blinked his eyes, tried to call out twice with his little mouth, then covered his little face with a smile, feeling a little embarrassed.

Duan Suili sat on the sofa, facing Wang Ziru, "Ziru! What are your plans for the future?"

"What about me? I might follow Han Suijing to the army." Wang Ziru pinched her fingers helplessly. Now that she chose to marry into the Han family, it seemed difficult for her to get involved in the Duan family's business in a short period of time. She was very clear about this.

Duan Sui-li has always been wary of outside families having any intersection with their Duan family's business.

Therefore, she was tactful and stopped mentioning some of the business matters that had happened between them.

Duan Suili did not mention a word about their planned cooperation. He sat at Han's house for a while and then got up and left.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Ziru took her child out, locked the door, and went straight to Han Suijing's office.

"Why are you here?" Han Suijing had just finished a phone call with his elder brother Han Tingzhang.

Seeing his wife and children appear outside the office door, Han Suijing hung up the phone, hurriedly got up and walked out, and the cute little baby rushed into his chest excitedly.

Han Suijing picked up his son and kissed him, then said, "Brother, I'm very happy to hear that we have completed the marriage procedures."

"Really? Big brother has always been in favor of our marriage. Now that we are finally married, he must be the happiest person in the Han family."

"However, my dad..." He gently held his wife's arm, his voice a little low, "My eldest brother called the hotel this morning and heard that Grandpa Baoer was ill. I took some time to go see them this afternoon. My eldest brother wanted to ask Han Dixing to come and pick them up and take them back home."

"Did they hear that we have completed the marriage procedures?" Wang Ziru's voice suddenly stopped.