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"Young Master, you must come back with us. The Han family needs you to take charge now."
"Your father is critically ill, and your brother is gone. Only you can support the Han family now."
"Your grandmother said we must bring you back."
On Zitong Street in Yuncheng, Han Sanqian carried a gift box, wearing clothes bought from a roadside stall, his expression indifferent.
"I've never been good at sweet talk, and I couldn't win her favor. My brother is deeply loved, and my grandmother is afraid I'll take his place as heir, so she kicked me out of the Han family."
"I've been married into the Su family for three years, suffering endless humiliation. When has the Han family ever shown me a single word of concern? She forced me to leave the Han family, and now she wants me back with just a word. Does she think I, Han Sanqian
, am a dog?" "Right now, I just want to be a good-for-nothing in peace. Let nobody bother me."
Han Sanqian strode away, leaving the group looking at each other in bewilderment.
The Su family, a second-rate aristocratic family in Yun City, had seen Han Sanqian, down on his luck, marry an unknown good-for-nothing three years ago. The marriage, arranged by the Su family patriarch, was a sensation in Yun City, but the reason for the uproar was that Su Yingxia had married an unknown good-for-nothing, becoming the laughingstock of the entire city.
Only the Su family patriarch knew Han Sanqian's true identity, but two months after the wedding, he passed away from illness, and Han Sanqian's identity remained a mystery, cementing his status as a useless son-in-law.
For three years, Han Sanqian had endured endless ridicule and cold treatment. However, compared to being kicked out of the Han family, the latter was far more disheartening.
He had accepted it; being criticized so often had become a habit.
Today was the Su family matriarch's birthday, and Han Sanqian had carefully chosen a gift—not expensive, destined to be ridiculed—but with no money to his name, this was all he could afford.
As for what had just happened, Han Sanqian remained calm, even feeling a slight urge to laugh.
His brother was eloquent and could win over Grandma, but he was arrogant, domineering, and led a chaotic life; trouble was bound to happen sooner or later.
Perhaps this was fate's way of ruining the Han family.
But what did it have to do with me? I was just a despised live-in son-in-law of the Su family.
Back at the Su family villa, a beautiful figure stood anxiously at the door.
Su Yingxia, a very beautiful woman, Han Sanqian's wife in name only. It was because of her excellence that their wedding three years ago had become a joke.
Han Sanqian rushed to Su Yingxia's side and said, "Yingxia, who are you waiting for?"
Su Yingxia glanced at Han Sanqian with annoyance and said, "Is the gift for Grandma ready?"
Han Sanqian waved the gift box in his hand and said, "It's ready. I put a lot of thought into choosing it."
Su Yingxia didn't even glance at it. Three years ago, she didn't know what had gotten into her grandfather, insisting that she marry Han Sanqian and make him a live-in son-in-law.
What puzzled Su Yingxia even more was that before his death, her grandfather held her hand and warned her not to look down on Han Sanqian.
Three years had passed, and Su Yingxia couldn't understand what this good-for-nothing had that made her grandfather look at him differently. If it weren't for the Su family's reputation, she would have divorced Han Sanqian long ago.
"Don't say anything out of line later. All the relatives will be here today, and they'll inevitably make sarcastic remarks. You'd better bear with it; I don't want to embarrass you because of me," Su Yingxia warned.
Han Sanqian smiled and nodded, seemingly unconcerned.
Seeing Han Sanqian's expression, Su Yingxia felt like banging her head against a wall. He had no background, but if he had some real skills, that would be fine. For three whole years, besides sweeping, washing clothes, and cooking, he had never done anything else at home.
Han Sanqian wasn't dissatisfied with Su Yingxia's attitude towards him. They had married without any emotional foundation, and it was extremely unfair for Su Yingxia to marry him, a good-for-nothing. Therefore, he understood her.
The two went into the living room, where almost all of Su's relatives had arrived, creating a lively atmosphere.
"Yingxia, you've finally arrived!"
"It's Grandma's birthday today, why are you so late?"
"You weren't preparing some surprise for Grandma, were you?"
Relatives greeted Su Yingxia warmly, completely ignoring Han Sanqian's presence.
Han Sanqian, used to being a background figure, didn't mind; being ignored was better than being laughed at.
However, there were always those who disliked him. Su Yingxia's cousin, Su Haichao, would always make things difficult for Han Sanqian every time they met, belittling him to nothing. Even Han Sanqian's reputation as a useless son-in-law in Yuncheng was orchestrated by Su Haichao, who frequently spoke ill of him outside.
"Han Sanqian, what you're holding, is that a gift for Grandma?" Su Haichao looked at Han Sanqian with a smile. Such a small thing, wrapped in gift paper, looked cheap.
"Yes," Han Sanqian readily admitted.
Su Haichao scoffed, "What is this thing? Did you buy it from a roadside stall?"
Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "I bought it from a gift shop."
Although he was honest, his words caused a burst of laughter. Su Yingxia's expression froze. She hadn't expected to be embarrassed because of Han Sanqian so soon after arriving home.
However, Su Yingxia usually kept quiet in these situations. She considered herself and Han Sanqian as two separate families. She didn't care how Han Sanqian embarrassed himself, as long as the topic didn't involve her.
"Are you kidding me? It's Grandma's 80th birthday today. You didn't put much thought into preparing a gift?" Su Haichao walked to the coffee table in the living room, which was filled with various expensive gifts. They were obviously very valuable, a world apart from Han Sanqian's gift box.
"Look what I gave Grandma. Aged Pu'er tea. Do you know how much this tea cake cost? 880,000 yuan." Su Haichao said proudly.
"Hehe, that's nice." Han Sanqian glanced at Su Yingxia. Su Yingxia had already warned him to keep quiet, so he answered sparingly.
Su Haichao clearly wanted to show off his superiority in front of Han Sanqian with his gift, and continued, "Even the crumbs off this tea cake are more expensive than your gift, right, crumbs?"
Han Sanqian smiled without saying a word, and the entire living room was filled with sneers.
Although Su Yingxia was determined not to get involved in Han Sanqian's affairs, after all, Han Sanqian was still her husband. They had a marriage certificate and a wedding ceremony. Even though she had never let Han Sanqian touch her in the past three years, and they hadn't consummated their marriage, she still felt embarrassed that Han Sanqian had lost face in front of so many relatives.
"Su Haichao, that's enough. It's your business how much money you have. How expensive the gift is is none of our business. You don't need to show it off." Su Yingxia said with displeasure.
Han Sanqian looked at Su Yingxia in surprise. In three whole years, this was the first time Su Yingxia had spoken up for him.
"Showing off? Yingxia, you're mistaken. Do I need to show off in front of a good-for-nothing? I just think he doesn't value Grandma's birthday. And you, he's inconsiderate and can't afford a gift. Shouldn't you help him out? Anyway, this good-for-nothing is just a freeloader. Or is it that you don't value Grandma's birthday at all?" Su Haichao sneered.
"You..." Su Yingxia blushed. Her family had the lowest status and the worst living conditions in the Su family. She really couldn't afford gifts worth hundreds of thousands.
At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly stood up, walked to Su Haichao's side, and sniffed the Pu'er tea.
"What are you doing? This is a gift for Grandma. How dare you, a good-for-nothing, smell it?" Su Haichao said angrily.
Han Sanqian frowned slightly and said, "Pu'er tea gets better with age, which is why older Pu'er tea is more expensive. But because of this, many vendors will artificially inflate prices by aging the tea." "
Pu'er tea is also divided into raw and ripe tea. The tea cake in your hand is mainly greenish-black, so it can be identified as raw tea. Raw tea has a taste that ripe tea cannot match, but newly made raw tea contains caffeine, which is very irritating to the human stomach and intestines. It needs to be aged for a long time, and the longer the aging period, the lower the caffeine content will be."
"However, the tea cake in your hand has been artificially aged, and the aging period is far from sufficient. Drinking it will definitely harm your health."
"I may be a scoundrel, but you're even worse than me for passing off inferior goods as superior ones and even endangering Grandma's health."
Han Sanqian said emphatically, pointing at Su Haichao. The entire Su family villa fell silent!
Chapter Two: Turning Black into White
"You're talking nonsense! Grandma hasn't drunk tea for the past two years. How could I possibly harm her?" Su Haichao said with a look of panic, his eagerness to defend himself only making him seem more guilty.
"Oh, I see." Han Sanqian nodded, feigning sudden realization. "So you knew Grandma didn't drink tea, so you used inferior goods to deceive her. The 880,000 yuan went into your own pocket, didn't it?"
Su Haichao's eyes darted around, looking guilty. Han Sanqian's words were spot on. He had indeed used inferior goods to try and save face for his family, and since Grandma didn't drink tea anymore, he thought she couldn't possibly discover it.
Unexpectedly, his attempt to show off in front of Han Sanqian and make a fool of himself in front of all the relatives backfired, as Han Sanqian exposed his lies!
"You good-for-nothing, your words are like made-up stories. Do you even know anything about tea?" Su Haichao said, trying to appear calm.
The relatives, who had just been somewhat skeptical of Su Haichao, realized they had almost been fooled by Han Sanqian after hearing this.
How could a gigolo like him possibly understand these high-end products?
"Han Sanqian, if you don't understand, shut up. Don't slander Haichao."
"Yeah, look at yourself, what kind of person are you? Pretending to be a professional, can you even tell the difference between good and bad?"
"You can only tell the difference between salt and MSG, after all, you're just a stay-at-home dad."
Another burst of laughter erupted, particularly jarring.
Han Sanqian didn't argue. Back at the Han family home, he had met a tea expert and a tea cake collector. No one present could match his knowledge of tea.
But expertise is subjective, and explaining anything to these ignorant people was pointless.
"What's all this commotion?" An aged voice rang out, and the Su family matriarch finally appeared.
All the relatives rose to their feet, their attitudes extremely respectful.
Since the passing of the Su family patriarch, the matriarch had held absolute power, her position akin to that of Empress Dowager Cixi. Every matter, large or small, within the Su family had to be decided by her. The Su family's current status was entirely due to her influence.
Some people hoped for the matriarch's demise so they could seize real power, but the matriarch was in good health and it seemed unlikely she would fulfill their wishes in the coming years.
"Grandma, Su Haichao sent you a cake of aged Pu'er tea. See if it's real or fake." Su Yingxia glanced at Han Sanqian, and for some reason, she believed him. Perhaps deep down, she also hoped to expose the lie.
Upon hearing this, Su Haichao panicked.
Others might not be able to tell the tea's authenticity, but Grandma, who had been drinking tea for decades, would certainly be able to tell. Asking her to determine its genuineness was like sending herself to the executioner's block .
"Is that so? Let me see," said the old lady of the Su family.
Su Haichao, looking as if he were going to his execution, handed the tea cake to the old lady.
Su Yingxia, wanting to give Han Sanqian some credit, quickly said, "Sanqian figured it out."
The old lady's wrinkled face showed displeasure. Su Haichao felt like dying, and his parents were also pale. If they had really given a fake, and the old lady was unhappy and held a grudge, their future inheritance would likely be reduced.
Su Yingxia glanced at Han Sanqian, thinking that he had at least done something for the family. If Grandma praised him, she might be a little kinder to him in the future.
But the old lady's next words poured cold water on Su Yingxia's hopes.
"It's true! Why are you slandering Haichao?" The old lady stared directly at Han Sanqian and questioned him.
Han Sanqian was stunned. The tea cake was clearly problematic. He knew the old lady was a connoisseur of tea; how could she not see it?
Su Haichao was also stunned. Had she managed to fool them? Was his grandmother just old and her eyesight failing?
"Grandma, take another look, this tea..."
Han Sanqian tried to explain, but the old lady interrupted sharply, "Are you saying I'm too old, my eyesight is bad, and I can't even tell the difference between real and fake? I say it's real, so it's real."
"Han Sanqian, Grandma said it's real, what are you talking about?"
"Mom, don't be angry. Han Sanqian is someone who doesn't know anything. Pretending to be an expert in front of you is just nonsense."
"Han Sanqian, apologize to Haichao!"
Han Sanqian looked at the old lady, a bitter smile suddenly appearing on his face.
It wasn't that she hadn't seen it; she just didn't want to expose her grandson.
Indeed, he was just an outsider, a useless son-in-law in their eyes. How could he possibly offend Su Haichao because of him?
*Slap!*
A loud slap rang out.
Su Yingxia gritted her teeth and glared at Han Sanqian, saying, "I shouldn't have had even the slightest hope for you."
Her face stung; because Su Yingxia's nails were too long, several bloody scratches had appeared on Han Sanqian's face.
Han Sanqian suddenly clenched his fist, but seeing the tears welling in Su Yingxia's eyes, he relaxed it.
Wasn't all the grievance she suffered because of him? What reason did he have to be angry with her?
For three years, he had endured much infamy and humiliation, and Su Yingxia had suffered just as much.
It was hardship for him, but for Su Yingxia, it was a bolt from the blue.
"I'm sorry, I misjudged you," Han Sanqian said.
Su Yingxia felt utterly humiliated by Han Sanqian, wishing she could disappear into the ground. If he hadn't been so talkative, things wouldn't have escalated to this embarrassing state.
"What's the use of apologizing to me? Apologize to Hai Chao," Su Yingxia said.
Han Sanqian took a deep breath, walked up to Su Haichao, and said with his head down, "I'm sorry."
Su Haichao smiled and whispered in Han Sanqian's ear, "Do you think Grandma didn't see through it? But I'm her grandson, and you're just a useless son-in-law. Even if it's fake, she'll still help me."
Su Haichao's smug tone was particularly grating to Han Sanqian, but the old lady was twisting the truth and insisted that the tea cake was real, leaving Han Sanqian helpless.
This little incident didn't lower Han Sanqian's status in the Su family, because he was already considered a good-for-nothing by everyone, and his status was already at the lowest.
For Su Yingxia, this was incredibly difficult to accept, but what she couldn't accept wasn't that Han Sanqian had embarrassed her.
Once Su Yingxia calmed down, she realized something: the authenticity of the tea wasn't important at all. What mattered was that the old lady wouldn't speak up for Han Sanqian. This meant that even if Han Sanqian truly saw through the tea, and it was indeed fake, Grandma would still protect Su Haichao.
As lunchtime approached, Su Yingxia walked up to Han Sanqian and said, "I owe you a slap. You can have it anytime you want."
"You owe me back for a slap?" Han Sanqian said with a bitter smile.
"I don't want to owe you anything. You know we're destined to divorce; it's just a matter of time," Su Yingxia said.
Han Sanqian watched Su Yingxia's retreating figure as she walked towards the dining room, and, finding courage from somewhere, said, "Do you want me to change? In this world, only you can change me."
Su Yingxia turned her head with a smile, a smile filled with desolation.
"Don't forget your place. In the Su family, you'll never be valued, and besides, you're not some unappreciated talent."
At lunchtime, seating in the dining room was arranged according to family status.
Han Sanqian, being a son-in-law who had married into the family, was naturally assigned to the smallest table, the furthest from the Su family matriarch. Moreover, those at his table were all servants and cleaners from the Su family.
While they were eating, a man rushed into the dining room in a panic.
"Grandma, someone has brought a gift," the man said to the Su family matriarch.
The Su family matriarch's birthday celebration was always private, with no outsiders invited. Besides, the Su family was only a second-rate family in Yun City; no one would deliberately try to curry favor with them.
"Who is it?" the Su family matriarch asked.
"They said...some Han family...I don't know them. I've never seen them before," the man said.
The Han family?
The only person with the surname Han present was Han Sanqian, but apart from Su Yingxia glancing at him, no one else connected the surname Han with Han Sanqian.
Chapter Three:
"Phoenixes in flight, a golden comb."
"Phoenixes arriving, a golden phoenix hairpin."
"Good fortune and auspiciousness, a jade abacus."
"Dragon and phoenix in union, a pair of golden bracelets."
"Mandarin ducks playing among lotus flowers, a set of golden bowls and chopsticks."
...
Hearing the gift list, the Su family looked at each other in disbelief. This wasn't a gift for the Su family matriarch; it was practically a betrothal gift!
"Cash betrothal gift, eight million eight hundred and eighty thousand."
The Su family members were dumbfounded.
When the bright red hundred-yuan bills were placed before them, the entire Su family restaurant fell silent, with only a few rapid breaths audible.
Eight million eight hundred and eighty thousand—for a second-rate family like the Su family, such a betrothal gift was practically an astronomical figure.
The old lady of the Su family, leaning on her cane, rose and swayed as she approached the gift-givers. Excitedly, she asked, "May I ask who you are, and which daughter of the Su family have you taken a fancy to?"
Upon hearing this, several unmarried younger women of the Su family blushed with excitement. Although they didn't know who the gift-givers were, such an astonishing dowry meant they must be from a wealthy family. Marrying into a wealthy family was their dream.
Su Yingxia's face turned pale. She was the only married woman in the Su family, meaning everyone else had a chance, but she had no possibility.
"I was only responsible for delivering the gifts; I know nothing else." The gift-givers came and went quickly, leaving no information behind.
Looking at the glittering gold and jade, and the bright red 8.88 million yuan in cash, many members of the Su family were already drooling. If their daughters were chosen, wouldn't they be transformed into phoenixes, and the entire Su family would depend on them from then on?
"It must be me! I'm the most beautiful woman in the Su family!" At this moment, a woman with a very sexy figure spoke up.
"Oh, oh, oh, where does your confidence come from? Who knows who the real target is right now? Why are you so impatient?"
"Yes, we all have a chance. Why does it have to be you? I think this rich young master is just being mysterious. Maybe he's actually interested in me."
Several younger women argued, and the family was instantly torn apart.
"Stop arguing. You all have a chance, but it's a pity that someone can only watch helplessly." When Su Haichao said this, he deliberately glanced at Su Yingxia.
Everyone present knew who he was talking about and laughed.
"Yes, yes, we've eliminated one competitor."
"Han Sanqian, we have to thank you for this."
"If it weren't for you, we would have had one more competitor."
Han Sanqian lowered his head, his expression gloomy, even with a hint of ferocity. These people didn't know who the Han family was, but he knew very well.
"Make amends?
It's been three whole years, do I, Han Sanqian, need that?
" "Stop arguing. I'll keep these things for now. Once the person who gave the gifts comes forward and finds out who he's interested in, I'll give these betrothal gifts to that person." The old lady of the Su family made the final decision, and the others stopped arguing.
After lunch, Su Yingxia and her family of three didn't wait for Han Sanqian and drove away on their own. This incident had made them lose face.
Back when Han Sanqian married into the family, he didn't even receive a betrothal gift, let alone any dowry. How could they not be jealous of such a generous gesture today?
Back home, Su Yingxia locked herself in her room.
Su Yingxia's mother, Jiang Lan, angrily yelled at Su Guoyao, "Look at them, and then look at our family! That's the difference!"
"If you weren't so useless, how could Grandpa have let Han Sanqian marry into our family?"
"I was blind back then! I thought marrying into the Su family would bring me a good life, but I ended up with a good-for-nothing like you. Grandpa never even considered giving you the inheritance of the Su family."
"Look at everyone else, living in villas and apartments with elevators, while I'm stuck in this cramped apartment complex with stairs!"
"Being a daughter-in-law of the Su family sounds good, but having a useless piece of trash like you, only I know what a miserable life I've lived."
Su Guoyao lowered his head, not daring to argue. He was a typical henpecked husband and knew he was useless, so he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan's domineering nature only made Su Guoyao seem even more useless.
"I don't care, make Yingxia divorce this good-for-nothing right now! Your Su family's reputation has nothing to do with me, I just want a good life."
Su Guoyao said weakly, "Dad warned me back then not to let them divorce, and the whole of Yuncheng knows about this. If we let them divorce now, wouldn't that be a laughing stock?"
Jiang Lan started throwing a tantrum, sitting on the ground with snot and tears streaming down her face, crying, "Su Guoyao, you useless thing, how could I have married a good-for-nothing like you? What sins did I commit in my past life that you're going to ruin our family and Yingxia's future for the sake of the Su family's reputation? Yingxia runs to the construction site every day, don't you feel sorry for her? She's a girl, but all your relatives make her do all the dirty and hard work. If you don't care about me, you should at least care about your own daughter!"
The Su family was in the building materials business, and working on construction sites was a regular occurrence for them. The reason all this work fell to Su Yingxia was indeed because her family held the lowest status within the Su clan.
Su Guoyao couldn't hide his pain; he knew it was because he was the most useless that the old man had assigned Han Sanqian to them. He had to bear most of the responsibility.
However, he didn't have the final say on the divorce. The old lady would rather Su Yingxia and Han Sanqian live a miserable life than let the Su family lose face because of this.
The wedding years ago was already a joke, and three years had finally passed, and the matter was gradually being forgotten. If they divorced, it would become the subject of gossip, and the old lady would never allow that to happen.
Han Sanqian walked to the door, hearing the crying and commotion coming from inside. He sat on the steps, took out a cigarette, and the rising smoke couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes.
After finishing the cigarette, Han Sanqian prepared to go inside, but Su Yingxia's voice came from within.
Su Yingxia, who had locked herself in her room, suddenly walked into the living room. Looking at the distressed Jiang Lan and the pained Su Guoyao, she said, "I won't divorce him."
"Daughter, are you crazy? Do you want to spend your whole life with this good-for-nothing?" In Jiang Lan's eyes, Su Yingxia should be the one most eager for a divorce, yet she was saying this.
"I'm not crazy. For three whole years, although he's useless, he hasn't uttered a single complaint at home. He's done everything—sweeping, cooking—even a dog develops feelings, let alone a person."
"I look down on him, but I don't hate him. This was Grandpa's decision, and if I were to hate anyone, it would only be Grandpa."
"Besides, Grandma won't let us divorce. She values the Su family's reputation above all else."
At the doorway, Han Sanqian took a deep breath and smiled. Only today did he realize that in Su Yingxia's heart, he wasn't so worthless after all; at least this woman had some feelings for him.
So, extreme hatred can indeed breed love.
"Yingxia, I'm sorry to have wronged you," Su Guoyao sighed.
Two streams of tears streamed down Su Yingxia's cheeks as she shook her head stubbornly, saying, "I'm not wronged."
All along, Su Yingxia had believed she would divorce Han Sanqian, and even today she had told him that they would divorce sooner or later.
But when this issue was truly confronted with her, she realized that the useless man had actually entered her heart over the past three years. They had never held hands, and even in public, they maintained a certain distance.
Yet this man had slept under her bed for three whole years—a feeling that could never be erased.
"I'm just pathetic; I actually fell for him," Su Yingxia said, biting her pale lips.
At this moment, Han Sanqian opened the door, walked into the living room, and seeing Su Yingxia's tear-streaked face, reached out to wipe away her tears.
"Han Sanqian, you said only I can change you."
"That's right."
"I don't want to be looked down upon anymore, I don't want to be a laughingstock anymore. I want to make everyone who looks down on me regret it."
"Okay."
Han Sanqian answered succinctly with one word, then turned and left.
Chapter Four is about her
. In a presidential suite at the Peninsula Hotel,
Han Sanqian sat opposite a woman, impeccably made up, adorned with gold and silver, exuding an air of nobility.
"Sanqian, I'm so glad you've come to see me," the woman said. Her name was Shi Jing, Han Sanqian's mother.
Facing his biological mother, whom he hadn't seen for three years, Han Sanqian felt no emotion, not even glancing at her.
"Who would have thought that I, the neglected youngest son of the Han family, would one day be of use? I didn't expect it, and neither did you," Han Sanqian said with a faint smile.
"Sanqian, I know what happened three years ago was very unfair to you, but it was your grandmother's decision, and I couldn't do anything about it," Shi Jing said, her voice trembling with emotion.
Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "Three years? So in your eyes, the unfairness only happened three years ago?"
"Thirteen years ago, he was twelve. His birthday cake only had his name on it. You were all happy for him, but you forgot that I was only five minutes younger than him. From that moment on, unfairness descended upon me. For thirteen whole years, he conquered all of you with his words. And me? No matter how hard I tried, no matter how excellent my grades were in school, you never noticed."
"If he hadn't gone to jail, would you have even glanced at me?"
"If the Han family hadn't been without an heir, would you even remember there was someone named Han Sanqian?"
"She doesn't deserve to be my grandmother, and you don't deserve to be my mother."
Hearing these words that left her speechless, Shi Jing covered her face and wept.
"The Han family owes me too much, and I'm going to take it all back."
"She said she doesn't want to be looked down upon, doesn't want to be a laughingstock anymore."
Shi Jing took a deep breath, calming herself, and said, "A new company will be established in Yuncheng, and you will be in full charge."
"Heh, is this her test for me? Even though the Han family is facing a generational gap, she still doubts my abilities?" Han Sanqian looked at Shi Jing with piercing eyes. A new company—to put it nicely, it meant Han Sanqian would be the boss—but Han Sanqian knew this was just a test set up by his grandmother. Only by doing well in the Yuncheng company would he have a chance to inherit the Han family.
Shi Jing nodded without speaking.
"Fine, I'll show her who's qualified to inherit the Han family, and let her know the consequences of underestimating me. But all of this isn't for the Han family; it's for her."
After Han Sanqian left the hotel room, Shi Jing took out her phone.
"Mom, he agreed."
"I hope he won't disappoint me, otherwise I'll donate all the Han family's assets and not leave him a single penny."
Shi Jing hesitated, but ultimately didn't say it. Not only the Han family matriarch, but even she herself valued Han Sanqian's brother more. If she hadn't been forced into it, she would never have come to Yuncheng.
The next day, a bombshell announcement sent shockwaves through Yuncheng.
The Han family of Yanjing was going to establish a new company in Yuncheng. As a giant in China's real estate industry, they would undoubtedly be able to greatly promote Yuncheng's development. Countless eyes were fixed on the Han family's new company, hoping to seek cooperation.
Three days later, the Han family officially registered in Yuncheng: Ruoshui Real Estate.
Just as people were wondering why the name of the Han family's new company was so strange, another bombshell dropped.
Ruoshui Real Estate bought all the undeveloped wasteland in the west of the city, intending to create a brand new urban area. No one doubted Ruoshui Real Estate's strength; in fact, as soon as the news broke, many people believed that the west of Yuncheng would become the most prosperous area.
In no time, Ruoshui Real Estate's doors were practically worn down by visitors, with countless people seeking cooperation and hoping to get a share of the pie in the western part of the city.
The Su family, who ran a building materials business, naturally wanted a piece of the pie too, and some even suspected that the Han family in Yanjing was the same Han family that had sent the betrothal gifts.
This made the unmarried women in the Su family extremely happy, so excited that they couldn't sleep for days and nights, as the allure of marrying into the Han family in Yanjing was simply too great.
Unfortunately, this plan was quickly rejected, because when the Su family came to seek cooperation, Ruoshui Real Estate refused them all, no matter who represented them, and the rejection was very swift.
That day, all of the Su family's relatives attended an internal meeting at the company.
Sitting in the boardroom, the matriarch of the Su family looked at her distraught relatives and said, "We have many competitors this time, but you should all understand how beneficial it would be for the Su family to cooperate with Ruoshui Real Estate. It could even make us a top-tier family in Yuncheng, so we absolutely cannot miss this opportunity."
"Mom, we've all tried, and we haven't even met the owner of Ruoshui Real Estate."
"Yes, I wonder if we're just incompatible with Ruoshui Real Estate."
"It seems the Han family that sent us the betrothal gifts isn't the Han family from Yanjing at all."
Everyone was dejected. The matriarch, exasperated, said, "Now you're blaming your incompetence on such absurd talk as incompatibility? As long as Ruoshui Real Estate hasn't decided on a partner, the Su family still has a chance. If we haven't met them, we'll wait at the company entrance, one person per day."
One person per day, standing at the entrance of Ruoshui Company—wasn't that just making a fool of themselves?
All the Su family relatives present were people who valued their reputation; they were unwilling to do something so humiliating.
Su Yingxia kept her head down, a scene witnessed by Su Haichao, who sneered inwardly. This kind of hard labor was more suitable for her; why was she trying to avoid it?
"Grandma, Yingxia hasn't had much work lately, and we have a lot on our hands. Why don't we let her do it alone?" Su Haichao suggested.
This immediately drew agreement from the others.
"That's right, Su Yingxia has nothing to do anyway."
"We can't let her be a freeloader at the company. Since she relies on the company for her livelihood, she should naturally work hard for it."
"Letting her do this is the most suitable thing for her."
Su Yingxia wasn't hiding her head; her phone vibrated. Someone had sent her a message.
The message was from Han Sanqian, and the content was simple:
Try to secure an opportunity to negotiate a cooperation with Ruoshui Company.
Su Yingxia didn't know why Han Sanqian would send her such a message. Everyone else had been rebuffed; did she really think she could close the deal?
"Yingxia, are you willing?" The old lady of the Su family didn't even glance at Su Yingxia, her eyes fixed straight ahead.
Su Yingxia was used to this kind of hard labor. Whenever a task couldn't be completed and she had to take the blame, she was always the one who did it.
"Grandma, I'm willing," Su Yingxia said.
Jin Haichao smiled smugly and said, "Yingxia, don't be lazy. You can't afford to miss the chance to meet the owner of Ruoshui Real Estate."
"That's right, this is an opportunity for our Su family. Don't just agree without taking it seriously."
"How about this, let's find a security guard to follow her, so she won't take this matter lightly."
Hearing these words, Su Yingxia gritted her teeth in hatred. She was also a member of the Su family, but sitting in this conference room, she was treated like an outsider and had to be monitored?
"Given her past record of incompetence, I think the suggestion of having someone follow her is very good."
"I think so too."
All the relatives nodded, and the old lady of the Su family also agreed, saying, "In that case, you should bring someone with you. They can help you share the burden if anything happens."
Su Yingxia clenched her fists, very dissatisfied. Thinking of the message Han Sanqian sent her, she impulsively blurted out, "Don't worry, I won't be lazy. I will negotiate this cooperation."
As soon as she said this, the entire conference room fell silent instantly, but soon laughter rang out.
"Su Yingxia, have you lost your mind? We couldn't even do it, how could you?"
"Hahahaha, this is the biggest joke I've heard all year, it's hilarious!"
Su Haichao's eyes lit up; he seized the opportunity to kick Su Yingxia's family out of the picture.
Although Su Yingxia's family wasn't valued, she was still a member of the Su family. After her grandmother died, she would definitely inherit some of the family fortune, but kicking Su Yingxia out would mean one less person to claim the inheritance.
"Su Yingxia, you said it yourself. What if you can't keep it?" Su Haichao said.
Su Yingxia regretted saying it as soon as it left her mouth, but if she went back on her word now, she would truly become a laughingstock.
"If you can do it, I'll serve you tea and water from now on and call you Sister Xia. If you can't, get out of the Su family, how about that?"
"Okay."
Chapter Five: Sorry .
"Boss, a pack of cigarettes, please."
"You're always so punctual."
The shopkeeper across the street from the Su family company looked at Han Sanqian with a sigh.
Three years ago, this young man would appear here precisely on time, rain or shine, without fail for three years. At first, the boss found it strange, but gradually realized that he would leave whenever Su Yingxia left the company.
The boss had a rough guess about Han Sanqian's identity, but didn't reveal it. Every family has its own troubles, and this son-in-law of the Su family was considered a good-for-nothing by the entire Yun City. Perhaps he didn't want others to know his identity.
"Anyway, I'm just killing time," Han Sanqian said with a smile.
The boss, a middle-aged man, greatly admired Han Sanqian's persistence. For three years, he had appeared precisely at 4:30 every day, silently guarding Su Yingxia's side.
"When are you planning to pick her up from work? Watching her like this every day isn't enough," the boss said casually to Han Sanqian, as there were no other customers in the shop.
Han Sanqian looked at the entrance of the Su family company and smiled faintly: "It's not the right time yet."
"Young man, there's something I'd like to say," the boss asked.
"Of course."
"You don't seem like an ordinary person. How... how did you end up marrying into the Su family?" Although the shop owner didn't have supernatural insight, he dealt with many customers every day. In his eyes, Han Sanqian was different from others. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he just felt that
Han Sanqian shouldn't be the "good-for-nothing" people talked about. "I have flesh and blood, I need to eat, drink, and sleep. Of course I'm an ordinary person," Han Sanqian said.
"You know that's not what I meant." The shop owner hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Enduring so much criticism, if it were me, I would have collapsed long ago."
Collapsed?
Han Sanqian smiled. He was a good-for-nothing abandoned son who married into the Su family, and Su Yingxia hadn't collapsed. What right did he have to collapse?
In other people's eyes, Han Sanqian was enduring humiliation.
But in Han Sanqian's eyes, the ridicule Su Yingxia suffered was far worse than his.
"What I endured is nothing compared to hers," Han Sanqian said.
The shop owner sighed and said nothing more.
After Su Yingxia finished work, Han Sanqian, as usual, said goodbye to the shop owner and rode away on his electric scooter.
Su Yingxia stood at the company entrance until Han Sanqian's figure disappeared.
For three years, Han Sanqian had waited for Su Yingxia to get off work every day.
And Su Yingxia would only get into her car after Han Sanqian left.
Back home, after Su Guoyao told Jiang Lan what had happened in the meeting, Jiang Lan went completely mad.
"Su Yingxia, are you crazy? Have you thought about how we'll live if we're kicked out of the Su family?"
"Su Haichao is deliberately provoking you. Don't you know what he's up to?"
Su Yingxia said calmly, "He doesn't want us to share the Su family's assets."
Jiang Lan's face turned ashen with anger upon hearing this, and she roared, "Since you know that, why did you agree? They couldn't even handle it, so what makes you think you can?"
Su Yingxia's feelings were extremely complicated. She trusted Han Sanqian, but she didn't know if what she was doing was right or wrong.
Although her family had a low status in the company, they would still receive a sum of money after the old lady passed away. If they were kicked out of the Su family, they would have nothing.
Betting her future on Han Sanqian was a huge price to pay, but she had already said it; could she go back on her word?
"Mom, don't you trust me at all?" Su Yingxia said.
Jiang Lan was so angry she pounded her chest and stamped her feet, saying, "How can you expect me to believe you? All those relatives in the Su family have been turned down, so what makes you think you can do it?"
What makes her think she can?
Su Yingxia really didn't know, because she agreed to this entirely because of Han Sanqian's message.
At this moment, Han Sanqian returned home and walked to Su Yingxia's side, saying to Jiang Lan, "Mom, you should believe her. Yingxia can definitely do it."
Jiang Lan glanced at Han Sanqian impatiently and said coldly, "What does this have to do with you? If you hadn't married into our family, my daughter, so beautiful, would definitely have married into a wealthy family. You ruined us; what right do you have to speak?"
Han Sanqian remained silent and went to the kitchen to cook.
"Han Sanqian, can I trust you?" Su Yingxia suddenly asked Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian turned his head, smiling, and said, "Yes."
"What's going on?" Jiang Lan sensed something was wrong and quickly asked Su Yingxia. This couldn't have been something this good-for-nothing had made Su Yingxia agree to, could it?
"Come here and explain yourself. Did you get involved in this too? Did you make Yingxia agree?" Jiang Lan questioned Han Sanqian.
Su Yingxia knew that if Jiang Lan found out about the text message, she would definitely make things difficult for Han Sanqian, and might even kick him out of the house.
"Mom, this was my decision, it has nothing to do with him," Su Yingxia said.
"Nothing to do with you? I think you've been bewitched by this good-for-nothing. Can you believe what he says? Su Yingxia, are you crazy?" Jiang Lan grabbed Su Yingxia's shoulder, her grip so tight that it hurt. Seeing Su Yingxia's pained
expression, Han Sanqian's expression turned icy cold. He grabbed Jiang Lan's wrist and said coldly, "Whether Yingxia can do it or not, we'll know tomorrow. Why don't you believe her?"
Jiang Lan was furious. When did this good-for-nothing get to speak?
"Let go of me! You have no right to speak in our family," Jiang Lan said.
Han Sanqian stared coldly at Jiang Lan, not giving an inch. This was the first time he had acted so forcefully in the Su family.
Looking into Han Sanqian's eyes, Jiang Lan suddenly felt a pang of guilt, as if he were about to kill her.
Seeing things were getting out of hand, Su Guoyao quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Let go of each other first. Things are already like this, what's the use of making a scene? Now we can only try our best to get Yingxia to complete this task."
After Jiang Lan released Su Yingxia, Han Sanqian finally let go and said to Su Yingxia, "I'll go cook."
Jiang Lan gritted her teeth in hatred, looking at her reddened wrist, and said viciously, "Sooner
or later I'll find a way to kick you out of our house, you coward." At dinner, Jiang Lan didn't sit at the table. Su Guoyao talked a lot about Ruoshui Real Estate, and he was also very afraid because if Su Yingxia didn't fulfill her promise tomorrow, Su Haichao and the Su family relatives would definitely not let them off the hook. If they were really kicked out of the Su family, they would be finished.
After dinner, Han Sanqian took a shower and returned to his room to find Su Yingxia sitting on the bed, staring straight at him.
Han Sanqian lay on the floor and said to Su Yingxia, "The owner of Ruoshui Real Estate is my classmate."
"Oh," Su Yingxia replied simply. She didn't ask any further questions.
The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, a silence that had remained unchanged for three years.
But today, Su Yingxia felt strange, especially after seeing the look in Han Sanqian's eyes when he grabbed Jiang Lan's hand—a look she had never seen before.
"Don't wait for me at the company anymore," Su Yingxia suddenly said.
Han Sanqian was slightly surprised; he hadn't expected Su Yingxia to know about this.
"Okay,"
Su Yingxia replied, her back to Han Sanqian, biting her lip, a strange ripple stirring in her heart.
She had always thought she could divorce Han Sanqian easily, but when Jiang Lan brought it up yesterday, she realized she couldn't.
This man, no matter how useless or incompetent he was, had stayed by her side for three whole years.
No matter how bad the outside world's comments were about him, no matter how cold her attitude towards him was, he always wore a bright smile in front of her.
Human hearts are made of flesh and blood; Su Yingxia wasn't heartless, and she now knew that she had actually gotten used to having him by her side long ago.
"Come to the company entrance and pick me up." (Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat public account [咸湿文学] and reply with the number 11 to continue reading the exciting story!)
Han Sanqian was struck dumb, staring at Su Yingxia's reclining back, his astonished expression slowly turning into one of pure happiness. Su Yingxia couldn't see Han Sanqian's expression and, not hearing his reply for a long time, thought he was unwilling, saying with dissatisfaction, "If you're not willing, then forget it."
Han Sanqian sat up abruptly, excitedly saying, "I...I'm willing, I'm willing."
Su Yingxia felt Han Sanqian's excitement, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks like pearls. It turned out that what he wanted wasn't much.
"These past three years, I'm sorry."

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