Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Before returning to Han's house, Han Jingting deliberately changed into clean clothes. The people in Han's old house are all grandmother's eyeliner, but if there is something wrong, they may be sued.

Although this is Han Jingting's home, every time he comes back here, he feels extremely tired.

The butler saw Han Jingting's car, hurriedly opened the door, and stepped forward to greet him.

"Young master, it's so late, why are you back?" The housekeeper was a little surprised, it was already early in the morning, if there were no other matters, Han Jingting would not have come back here easily.

"It's okay, just drop by."

This excuse to drop by is really bad. The old house of the Han family is far away from the urban area. If they didn't come in this direction on purpose, they wouldn't drop by anyway.

The housekeeper had already seen the clues, but he didn't tell the truth, which was also to save face for Han Jingting.

After all, he is the young master of the Han family, under one person, above ten thousand people, let alone a housekeeper, even the biological sons of the Han family, no one dares to compete with Han Jingting for favor.

"It's very late, I'll send someone to prepare something for the young master." The butler said hastily.

"No need, just sleep." Han Jingting stopped the butler's Zhang Luo.

It was getting late, and there was an important meeting tomorrow, so he didn't have so much time to waste here.

The Han family looked at Han Jingting.

I have to say that the young master seems to have changed a lot after he left for a while.

With the conditions of the Han family, everything is well-behaved, and life is also very particular, even eating and sleeping.

"Master." The butler said in surprise.

"I'm tired." After Han Jingting finished speaking, he waved his hand and interrupted the butler.

The butler didn't dare to say anything, and could only watch Han Jingting go upstairs quietly.

He couldn't help frowning, and the servant behind him had already followed him: "Young master, don't you need anything?"

"The young master has really changed. He was not like this before." The butler said to himself.

No matter what changes Han Jingting has made, as the housekeeper of the Han family, his responsibility is to manage the family well. As for other things, they are not within the scope of his management.

"Okay, let's go, don't gossip here, no matter what the young master becomes, he is still the young master of the Han family." The butler sent away the servants around him, and he sighed alone.

The servants hurriedly left, busy with their own affairs.

In the Han family's old house, each member of the family has a room, but they rarely come back, and they all have their own careers outside. Only Han Jingting took over the Han Group.

Such a big title also made Han Jingting feel a lot of pressure.

It's just that the pressure is nothing to him, because of his father, his biggest goal is to manage the Han family under his command and protect the entire Han family.

Only when one becomes stronger can one be able to face all the attacks from outside and turn the Han Group into an impregnable fortress that no one can destroy at will.

The moment the light was turned on in the huge room, it was full of desolation.

A room of more than 100 square meters is larger than a handful of residential buildings.

Han Jingting changed his clothes, threw them aside, and walked towards the bathroom.

The arm was still stained with Wen Ruosheng's blood, and after being washed in the shower, the ground was stained with a small patch of red.

Seeing the water droplets falling from his body, Han Jingting felt his fingers trembling.

Perhaps this scene scared him today, even if he closed his eyes, that scene still lingered in his mind.

In this way, all night, tossing and turning, sleepless all night.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the window, and Han Jingting sat up from the bed the moment the alarm clock rang.

I don't sleep very well, but I never have the habit of staying in bed.

Such a habit has become a part of his life as early as the day he was seven years old.

"Master, breakfast is ready." The servant stood outside and whispered.

Han Jingting responded, dressed neatly, and opened the door of the room.

The grandmother downstairs sat at the dining table early, and she was very happy to learn that Han Jingting had returned.

Since this grandson grew up and worked, he was rarely seen. It was no longer like the time when he followed her every day, arguing to go out to play.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

The past is vivid in my mind, but it has long been changed, and it will never come back.

"Grandmother." Han Jingting stood in front of her respectfully and greeted her.

This kind of etiquette was taught since childhood, and Han Jingting's respect for his grandmother has not changed over the years.

"Don't stand there, come and eat quickly, I ordered the kitchen to make a lot of things." Grandma pointed to the luxurious breakfast on the table.

Compared with these things, those made by Wen Ruosheng are not considered meals at all.

Not to mention whether it is delicious or not.

Han Jingting smiled and sat beside her grandmother.

"How is grandma's health recently?" Han Jingting, like a routine, asked these polite words every time they met.

Grandma smiled: "It's all good, it's even better to see you back."

When Han Jingting moved out of the Han family's old house, his grandmother didn't approve of it at first, but when the child grew up, he wanted to go out and have his own space, no matter how reluctant he was, he still couldn't stop him.

Even those who can keep Han Jingting, they can't keep his heart.

"Jing Ting, there is no popularity in this old house of the Han family. You still have to live outside without a servant. How can you do it outside?" Grandma asked worriedly.

Han Jingting glanced at his mouth, as if every time he came back, his grandmother would emphasize these things.

Although the life outside was not as enjoyable as that in the Han family's old house, it was the life Han Jingting wanted to live.

It was his childhood dream to be carefree and independent from the world.

It's just that the burden on his body made him have to take on this series of responsibilities.

The life of the rich has its enviable side, but also the sadness that others don't understand.

For Han Jingting, he has no choice.

"Grandmother, it's good to live outside. When I grow up, I will go out sooner or later." Han Jingting smiled and explained this matter without any impatience.

"I know you have grown up, but you are the successor of the Han family after all. Even if you go out now, you will still come back when I leave later. You are needed here." Grandma said meaningfully.

Han Jingting immediately frowned: "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

"Hehe, I am already very old. You know, I have nothing else to ask for at this age. It is my greatest wish to see you get married and have children, and come back to the Han family." Grandma said earnestly. Said.

"Grandmother, don't say that, I haven't honored you yet."

Grandmother has a very different meaning to Han Jingting.