"Please sit down."
After Yin Wanrou left, Yin Xiangdong and Han Junche sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Yin Xiangdong looked at Han Junche and said, "It's been more than ten years since we last met. You've grown into a fine young man. If Xue Lian could see your achievements today, she would definitely be proud of you."
Han Junche remained silent. When the apocalypse came, Qiu Xuelian was in the United States conducting business, and her fate was now unknown.
Yin Xiangdong didn't mind Han Junche's indifference and sighed, "When the apocalypse came, the whole world was in chaos. I talked to Qiu Qin. You are a good child with ideals and responsibilities. The future of the empire rests on your shoulders."
Han Junche frowned: "Uncle Yin asked me to come here just to talk about this?"
Hearing this, Yin Xiangdong wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "You're just like your mother, a straightforward person. I've called you here today to talk about two things: one is about Wanrou, and the other is about your friend."
"I don't think I have anything to talk about with Yin Wanrou," Han Junche said. "Uncle Yin, please just tell me about my friend."
“Alright.” Yin Xiangdong didn’t care about Han Junche’s indifference. After a moment of thought, he said, “After I found out that you were the founder of this base, I learned about your relationship with Miss Chi. I’m not talking about Miss Chi, but about her friend, Zhang Xin.”
Upon hearing this, Han Junche immediately thought of Zhang Xin's unusual behavior and asked, "What's wrong with Zhang Xin?"
Yin Xiangdong seemed a little hesitant. As an elder, it was somewhat awkward to mention the woman he had once kept to a younger generation.
He pondered for a moment before saying, "When I met Zhang Xin, she was a girl who had just come from the mountains and worked as a hostess in a club. She was naive and knew nothing. Apart from her high-class face, even with makeup, her demeanor clearly showed that she had never seen the world."
Yin Xiangdong seemed lost in his memories. After speaking for a while, he realized he had gone off-topic, so he returned to the point and smiled at Han Junche: "As people get older, they become a bit long-winded. I hope you'll forgive me."
Han Junche's face remained cold and unreadable: "Uncle Yin, just say what you want to say."
Yin Xiangdong sighed: "It's not that I want to say anything to you, I just want to tell you that my arrival may have affected Zhang Xin's life. Although I didn't do anything, it reminded her of the days when I was her sugar daddy."
At this point, Yin Xiangdong looked at Han Junche and said, "Back then, it was consensual between us. When she was by my side, I didn't have anyone else, and I was sincere towards her. Rather than calling it being kept, it was more like having an abnormal relationship."
“I heard she’s been down lately, and I also heard that someone named Li Han has been pursuing her. I don’t know what Zhang Xin thinks of me, but I feel that this shouldn’t be a stain on her reputation. She definitely doesn’t want to have anything to do with me anymore, and I can’t really get involved with Li Han, so I’d like you to act as a middleman and pass on the message.”
Han Junche was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I understand."
Yin Xiangdong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "As for Wan'er and your matter, you don't need to take it too seriously. Back then, in order to keep her alive, your mother and I said a lot of things about you in front of her. She was only ten years old at the time, still a child. We didn't think too much about it, we were just looking for any way to keep her alive."
"I just didn't expect this girl to be so stubborn, holding a grudge for ten years. She just found you, so she might still be a bit extreme. Please give her some time, and she'll come to her senses. Just do Uncle Yin some face, okay?"
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