Chapter 407: Whatever You Ask For?
a concert."Moona laughed and told seven or eight funny anecdotes about the prisoners. Lin Nana occasionally chimed in with a response, but everyone knew that no one was genuinely laughing. At this m...He grabbed his hand, moved it away, and said indifferently, "What requirements will be met"
He froze, speechless.
He just said that casually, it's just a formality. Who knows what kind of request Hanchuan would make What if it's not in their best interest
Besides, there are so many people in the He family. If Hanchuan only puts forward one requirement, who will do it then If we only make demands on him, it would be unfair!
He Hanchuan curled the corner of his mouth into a mocking arc. "If it's just polite words, Uncle, you better stop now. What if I take you seriously and make a request that you don't agree to Then wouldn't both parties be very embarrassed"
Anyone can say pleasant things. But he doesn't need to.
Uncle He was so directly exposed, his face flushed with embarrassment. Since the old master passed away, this nephew of his had become even more arrogant!
"Alright, stop arguing about these trivial matters. Dad's gone now, how do we handle the arrangements" asked the eldest daughter of the He family, frowning.
As soon as the words were spoken, a commotion suddenly erupted at the elevator entrance.
Lao Da was publicly humiliated and was in a very bad mood. He shouted at his bodyguards, "What are you guys here for Anyone who is causing trouble, throw them out! Don't even let the old man leave peacefully!"
He gave such an order, but the noise grew louder and louder.
"It seems like it's Mrs. Jiang." Xiang Wan took a glance from afar and felt that one of them looked like Mrs. Jiang.
Mr. He is gone, and the Jiang family has come for a visit. And it seems like quite a few of them have arrived.
He glanced at it too, his brows furrowing slightly. He shifted position, pulling towards evening whole into his back.
"Get out of my way, all of you!" Mother Jiang brought a lot of bodyguards with her, pushing through the crowd and charging over with a fierce air.
Mr. Jiang followed her step by step.
There are still quite a few reporters behind me.
"How did you get here at this time" He Fu stepped forward, ignoring everyone else as he took Jiang Mu's hand. "My father-in-law just passed away, I have no time to accompany you today."
Zhao Yu's eyes and eyebrows were full of sarcasm. Even now, General Jiang could still keep his composure. He was truly admirable!
“Who asked you to come along Don’t be so presumptuous!” Jiang's mother pushed away He's father with disgust, wiping her hands on her clothes. “I only came because the old man passed away!”
Even though he was left behind, Father didn't get angry. He looked at her with nothing but tenderness and affection, “Don’t get so upset, it’s not good for your health.”
Sipping from her cup, she watched with a frown, feeling a bit queasy.
Doesn't Mr. Jiang feel uncomfortable seeing his wife like this with other men
Seeing her reaction, He Hanchuan brushed the coat on her shoulders, "This is none of our business, let's go home."
He held her waist, wanting to leave.
But just as she took two steps, she was pulled back by Jiang's mother from behind. "Wait, you can't leave!"
He lowered his head, his gaze falling on her hand clutching his arm. His eyes gradually turned cold.
Jiang's mother felt uncomfortable being stared at and instinctively withdrew her hand.
"Do you have any paper" He then retracted his gaze and looked at Xiang Wan.
Towards the end didn't know what he wanted paper for, but still nodded and took out a pack of tissues from her bag, handing it to him.
He pulled out a tissue, frowned and wiped the place where he had been touched by Jiang's mother, then threw the tissue into the nearby trash can.
He thought she was a dirty woman and he didn't want to be touched by her!
There were chuckles in the crowd, and the younger generation of the He family was even more unrestrained.
"Third Brother thinks she's dirty!"
"If I were in his shoes, I'd think she was dirty too. Her children are all grown up and still acting like this. Who knows how many people she's slept with"
"What a shame, the daughter of a wealthy family who loves books. Bah, just like her father, both are shameless old things!"
These people's words aren't pleasant, but Wanya thought they weren't wrong.
Jiang Qingran and Jiang Qifeng are both at the age where they should be getting married and starting a family, yet their mother is still openly flirting with other men. Does she really think this behavior is acceptable Or does she know it's wrong but doesn't care
"Enough! She's an elder, what nonsense are you talking about" Jiang's mother was He's father's white moonlight, he couldn't stand to hear others say that about her.
A group of young children giggled and whispered to each other, unafraid.
"Hanchuan, you wiped your hands with a tissue after I touched you. Are you humiliating me" Jiang's mother's face flushed red. She felt both embarrassed and wronged.
She owed him nothing. How could he humiliate her like this
The more He Fu loved her, the more He Hanchuan disliked her. His icy eyebrows were already tinged with impatience, "Aunt Lin, is there something wrong"
"What's your attitude!" Mrs. Jiang shouted.
He lifted his lip in a smirk, sarcastically saying, "What attitude do you want Like my dad's Sorry, I can't."
He didn't have the patience to argue with her, and he pulled Xiang Wan out.
"Wait—" Mother Jiang wanted to grab his arm again, but she was afraid he would use tissues to humiliate her again, so she ran forward and stood in front of her.
He Father was also very dissatisfied with He Hanchuan's attitude, "When Aunt Lin called you saying she had something to say, why couldn't you wait a little longer and listen to what she wanted to say How could I give birth to such an unmannerly son!"
Zhao Yu's patience had reached its limit, she sneered, "Do you think Hanchuan wants a father like you who is so shameless"
He wasn't enough to grovel to that woman, now he even has the face to make their son grovel too!
"Zhao Yu, I didn't speak to you, so stop butting in!" He Fu said with disgust.
Slap!
Zhao Yu slapped him directly across the face.
If she doesn't speak, can she at least lend a hand
He glared at Zhao Yu with his bruised face, rage evident in his eyes. He raised his hand to strike Zhao Yu, but it was stopped mid-air.
"Touch my mom, did you even ask me" He Hanchuan grasped his wrist, squeezed it tightly, and pushed him away with a forceful shove. His handsome face was expressionless.
He staggered back several steps before barely managing to steady himself by leaning against the wall, his face turning pale with anger.
He did so much to help Mrs. Jiang, but the latter was ungrateful, saying, “You can't do me any favors, you pathetic loser!”
She walked up to He Hanchuan and pointed at her stomach, "Hanchuan, you know I slept with your dad a while back Well, I'm pregnant with his child now. The shares and money in your hands belong to our family too, so you have to give me a share!"
When the words fell, everyone was stunned.
Towards Evening discovered that she had overestimated Mother Jiang.
Is this person really born into a scholarly family What about Mr. Jiang, he is also a prominent figure in society. Doesn't he feel embarrassed watching his wife act like this
Jiang's father was also a bit embarrassed to be looked at by so many people like this.
But he's helpless now, the Jiang family's cash flow is in trouble. If they get some money from the He family, they might be saved!
He Hanchuan stared at Jiang's mother sarcastically, without uttering a word.
"Coughing, He Father said, "Han Chuan, your Aunt Lin's got a brother or sister in her belly. You should give some of the inheritance to him or her too, it's only right."
"Hmph!" Xiangwan countered with a sneer, unable to hold back any longer. "Your son or daughter isn't He Hanchuan's! What right do you have to take things from his hands"
Have some shame
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