Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Han's old house, Han Jingting slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped outside the villa.

The butler was waiting outside early, and when he saw Han Jingting's car, he hurriedly walked a few steps.

"Master, you are back."

Han Jingting threw the car keys to the man behind the butler, and walked towards the villa with big strides.

"What's going on?" Han Jingting asked.

The butler followed behind, hesitating for a long time, unable to speak.

Han Jingting suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head: "What's going on?"

"The old lady seems to be very angry because of the news."

It has been two days since the news happened, Han Jingting was a little confused when he was angry at this time.

"What? Are you sure?" Han Jingting had a question mark on his face, obviously doubting the butler's words.

"Young master, the old lady's thoughts are beyond my understanding as a housekeeper."

Han Jingting gave the housekeeper a blank look, and walked towards the villa.

"Okay, don't follow me anymore, I'm not a three-year-old kid, so I won't get lost." Han Jingting said angrily.

The butler couldn't help sniggering: "The young master is so old, how come he still looks like a child."

Han Jing was furious, and walked away with a dark face.

The butler sighed softly, not knowing when the young master would grow up.

Pushing open the door of the study, Han Jingting walked in cautiously: "Grandmother."

There was only a bang, and Mrs. Han's fist hit the table heavily.

Han Jingting didn't know what happened, so he hurriedly walked up with a smile: "What's the matter, grandma, what made you so angry, tell me, and I will deal with him."

"Don't say those nice things to me here, I don't like that."

"Grandma, I'm telling the truth." Han Jingting explained.

"I don't care what you say, you must take the daughter of the Chen family." Mrs. Han also started to be unreasonable. No matter how many excuses Han Jingting had, it was impossible to change her arrangement.

Han Jingting looked helpless, but he didn't know what to say in front of his grandmother.

"Grandmother, I didn't say that, I already have someone I like, and I'm really not interested in that Miss Chen." Han Jingting explained.

"Whether you are interested or not is not up to you. Don't think that you can fool me now that you are grown up. Do you think I don't know anything about the current situation of the Han Group?"

The grandmother's words reached Han Jingting's heart. He stared blankly at the octogenarian grandmother in front of him, feeling sour for a while.

After a long time, I slowly opened my mouth: "Grandma, I can handle this matter well, it just takes a little time."

Grandma sighed softly: "If it wasn't for the financial crisis of the Han Group, I wouldn't have pushed you so hard, Jing Ting, you should know that grandma's days are counting down, and you can only hold more Only by doing so can we ensure that the days to come will not be manipulated by others."

Facing her grandmother's sincere words, Han Jingting felt deeply guilty.

But even so, he is still unwilling to do things he doesn't like.

The seeds of what his parents went through back then were deeply planted when Han Jingting was young, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

"Grandmother, if we hadn't talked about marriage for the future of the Han Group, maybe our parents would be fine now and enjoy the beauty of this world." Han Jingting said in a daze.

Speaking of her parents, Mrs. Han's body was a little stiff.

This is not only Han Jingting's pain, but also her helplessness as a mother.

Seeing his grandmother like this, Han Jingting lowered his head.

"I know your character. I have been with you for so many years since I was a child. You are very similar to your father." Speaking of the past, Mrs. Han's fist hit her chest heavily, and the sound of thumping came Come.

It was because of the two portraits that Mrs. Han felt so guilty about what happened back then, and hoped that Han Jingting would be more cautious in this regard.

"Grandmother, I don't want to force myself because of business. I will take care of the company's affairs. Give me some time." Han Jingting tried hard to explain.

"Jing Ting, the Han Group's current shortage of funds can only be kept a secret from everyone for a while, and we can't keep it a secret. If your uncles find out about this, it will be difficult for you to keep your current position. For this reason, you You should know." Grandma said worriedly.

Han Jingting nodded meaningfully: "Grandma, I know that I'm already in the process of negotiating to solve the funding problem."

"As long as you are willing, the daughter of the Intercontinental Banker also has a good impression of you. We have had a simple contact before, and the Chen family is very satisfied with you. Besides, it's not that the grandmother you got back didn't like the woman. A woman whose background is not clear, how can I rest assured that she is by your side?" After managing the entire Han family for so many years, Mrs. Han knows better that the overall situation must be put first in everything.

What kind of person Wen Ruosheng is is not that important to Han Jingting, it's just a momentary good impression, and it really can't make him decide to bring her in.

Do all this, just don't want grandma to continue to interfere with his emotional life.

"Grandma." Han Jingting said.

"A woman, I don't care about your worth. I really can't believe it. This is a simple matter. I would think that she is a scheming woman who can't even buy her with money. Have you ever thought about it?" , what is she most concerned about?"

Facing a series of questions from his grandmother, Han Jingting was speechless and could only sit quietly and listen to the teachings.

When he came out of the Han family's old house, it was already late.

Looking at the clear sky outside, Han Jingting was not happy at all.

"Mr. Han, the car is ready." The bodyguard rushed over early and waited outside Han's house.

That night Han Jingting slept in the car, feeling a little sore. He sat on the back seat, stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly thought that the woman didn't know where she went.

"Where is Wen Ruosheng?" Han Jingting asked.

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize it for a while. It took a long time to come back to his senses: "Mr. Han, I don't know where Miss Wen has gone for the time being."

"Didn't go to the company?" Han Jingting had a question mark on his face.

"No, I didn't see her when I came in the morning."

This made Han Jingting a little puzzled. Could it be that he was too shy to leave early because he slept in the car with him all night?
The two of them didn't do anything, as if it wouldn't be like this.

Thinking of this, Han Jingting dialed Wen Ruosheng's phone number, but the other party indicated that he could not answer.

In the end, he abruptly threw the phone aside.

In the building of Han's Group, Han Jingting got out of the car wearing a high-end, luxurious and connotative suit, stepping on black leather shoes.

Every man and woman passing by couldn't help but want to look back a few more times, but Han Jingting felt nothing at all, and walked towards the elevator coldly.