Shi Jing stood by the window, watching Han Sanqian leave, with Han Sanqian's last sentence echoing in her mind.
Hide the weapon in your body and wait for the time to move!
This was a sign of forbearance, but Shi Jing felt a strong sense of confidence in him.
It seems that he can do it if he wants to.
He doesn't do it, he just doesn't want to.
Is this confidence or overconfidence?
Even the Han family has never had the momentum to conquer mountains and rivers, so where does he have the confidence?
Is it just relying on you to carry out those little tricks of the Han family?
Shi Jing smiled faintly and said to herself: "You take things too simply. The Han family still has a mountain and river gap that cannot be bridged. How can you do it?"
"If it weren't for the opportunity I fought for you, you would have gone to jail for him, you know? I hope you won't disappoint my good intentions, otherwise the old lady will let you take his place."
"You two are both my sons, but my fairness is not worth mentioning in front of the old lady."
"Don't let me down, or I will destroy you with my own hands."
The Han twin brothers are almost identical in appearance, and it is impossible for outsiders to tell them apart.
So as soon as Han Jun's accident happened, the old lady of the Han family had the idea of letting Han Sanqian go to jail instead of Han Jun. If Shi Jing hadn't tried her best to persuade Han Sanqian to give Han Jun a chance, the old lady would have arrived in Yuncheng herself.
Han Jun, named after Jun, was destined to have a higher status in the Han family than Han Sanqian from the moment he was born.
When she got home, He Ting had already prepared the meal. Surprisingly, Jiang Lan's family of three sat at the dinner table without moving their chopsticks. This was almost impossible before.
Jiang Lan originally had no intention of waiting for Han Sanqian, but Su Yingxia stubbornly refused to let the two of them use their chopsticks, so she had to compromise.
"What are you doing? You're back now. Don't you know we're waiting for you to eat?" Jiang Lan said impatiently.
Su Yingxia walked to Han Sanqian and asked softly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Han Sanqian smiled and sat down at the dining table.
He didn't see He Ting, so he asked Su Yingxia: "Where's Aunt He, why don't you let her come to dinner?"
"Han Sanqian, don't go too far. She is just a servant, how can she serve on the table?" Jiang Lan said dissatisfied.
Han Sanqian turned a blind eye to Jiang Lan's attitude and walked towards He Ting's room.
When I walked to the door, I heard He Ting calling on the phone inside, saying hesitantly that she would find a solution as soon as possible. It seemed that it was her daughter who called.
After He Ting hung up the phone, Han Sanqian knocked on the door and said, "Aunt He, it's time to eat."
He Ting opened the door and said to Han Sanqian: "No, you can eat first. There is no reason for servants to serve at the table."
"Aunt He, your daughter called you, right? I can give you some salary in advance, but you have to eat first, how about it?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
"This..." He Ting went to work on her first day today. She didn't expect to ask Han Sanqian to advance her salary. She didn't expect that Han Sanqian would take the initiative to propose this matter.
"From now on, just treat this place as your own home. There is no distinction between employer and employer, and our family doesn't have so many weird rules." Han Sanqian said.
Han Sanqian could only laugh at the mentally retarded rules of the Su family, and naturally he would not apply them to his own family.
He Ting didn't know how to express her gratitude other than thanking her.
After sitting at the table, although Jiang Lan was dissatisfied, neither Su Yingxia nor Su Guoyao had any objections. She could not stir up trouble alone. Moreover, Han Sanqian's strong attitude before had frightened Jiang Lan and she did not dare to go too far.
After dinner, Han Sanqian advanced He Ting one month's salary, a total of 5,000 yuan. He Ting held it in her trembling hands, bending down and bowing to thank her.
At this time, Jiang Lan secretly took Su Yingxia to the second floor.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Su Yingxia asked in confusion after being pushed into the room by Jiang Lan.
"Yingxia, does your name appear on the property certificate of this villa?" Jiang Lan asked.
Su Yingxia didn't know anything about buying the villa, so naturally she didn't have her name on it.
"No, what's wrong?" Su Yingxia looked at Jiang Lan doubtfully.
"Are you short-sighted? How can this be done without your name? Find a time and let Han Sanqian handle this matter. It would be best if the villa can be transferred to your name." Jiang Lan said.
Su Yingxia simply didn't understand the reason why Jiang Lan was so concerned about this matter, and said: "Mom, why are you doing a good transfer? Isn't this causing trouble for yourself? I have been racking my brains recently for the cooperation with Ruoshui Real Estate. How can I have time to do this?
matter."
Jiang Lan looked at Su Yingxia angrily and said: "Are you stupid? This house doesn't have your name. What will happen if you and Han Sanwan get divorced in the future? You have to give yourself some protection. And are you today?
I didn't see his attitude towards me, but he actually told me to get out, just because the real estate certificate is in his name? If the real estate certificate was replaced with your name, would he still dare to treat me like this?"
"Mom, this matter was originally your fault. You went too far. How can you still blame him?" Su Yingxia understood. Jiang Lan wanted her to deprive her of the ownership of the villa and make the villa hers.
, Jiang Lan can continue to be arrogant in front of Han Sanqian from now on, but she will never do this.
"What does it mean to be unqualified? I am your mother, don't I have any rights? And I am doing it for your own good," Jiang Lan said angrily.
Su Yingxia waved her hand and said: "Don't mention this matter again. I won't do it. Don't think about it either. He bought the villa, so it should be in his name."
Seeing that Su Yingxia was about to leave, Jiang Lan took Su Yingxia's hand and said, "Daughter, how could you be so stupid? Can you guarantee that Han Sanqian will never have a crush on you? Why don't you think about yourself in the future?"
"Mom, you want me to divorce Han Sanqian after I take over the villa, right? I don't know if he will change his mind, but you want me to divorce him, which is absolutely impossible." Su Yingxia said coldly, shaking off
He opened Jiang Lan's hand and walked out of the room.
Jiang Lan was so angry that her face was livid. She thought she was doing this for Su Yingxia's good, but she didn't expect that Su Yingxia not only didn't appreciate it, but actually blamed her and didn't know what was good or bad.
"Ying Xia, Mom is doing it for your own good, why don't you understand? Since you don't want to go, Mom is the only one to help you do this."
When Su Yingxia returned to the room on the first floor, Han Sanqian was already lying on the floor.
In addition to Su Yingxia's headaches over cooperation matters in the past two days, there is another thing that also gives her a headache, that is, after the cooperation is resolved, Han Sanqian is about to go to bed. Su Yingxia has been thinking about a way to get the best of both worlds.
Let Han Sanqian sleep on the bed to avoid doing that kind of thing.
But this method is not so ideal. She could take advantage of the opportunity and sleep on the floor, but she herself feels that this kind of behavior is a bit too much.
He straddled Han Sanqian with his snow-white slender legs, sat on the edge of the bed, kicked his legs and said: "Sanqian, have you contacted your old classmate? Recently, our vehicles can't even enter the construction site, and all building materials have been transported.
If it stops, if it continues like this, I'm worried that things will get worse and worse."
"Not yet, but don't worry, I will definitely be able to solve this matter." Han Sanqian looked at the phone, but his eyes squinted at Su Yingxia's legs, which perfectly interpreted the word sexy.
Su Yingxia sighed. The old lady called every day. Although the tone was inquiring, every call was a kind of pressure on Su Yingxia.
"I hope the project can proceed smoothly after this time." Su Yingxia lay on the bed with her legs hanging down.
Han Sanqian could finally look at it openly and no longer pretended to look at his phone.
"You've been very tired these past few days. Massage can relieve fatigue. How about I massage it for you?" Han Sanqian suggested.
This sentence made Su Yingxia stunned for a moment. The closest contact she had with Han Sanqian was the hug at the Crystal Restaurant. She subconsciously told her that she should refuse, but Su Yingxia knew that this was also an opportunity for the two to become closer.
Su Yingxia, who was blushing unconsciously, hummed softly.
Han Sanqian sat up, holding Su Yingxia's right foot with both hands. His hands were warm and tender, like a piece of mutton-fat white jade, and he gently applied force on the sole of the foot and asked, "Are you comfortable?"
