In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Although Mrs. Han usually lives in seclusion, she always has two labels stuck on her face: fierce person and macho mother.

The little old lady has been through strong winds and waves in her life.

When she came back from the army, it was said that many military bosses sent her to Binhai all the way to see her off.

Binhai's senior officials had heard about this, but the little old lady declined all visits and stayed at home all year round.

It seemed that Binhai would be crushed by her as soon as she went out.

This time, the little old lady who has always been low-key took the initiative to celebrate her birthday, making it clear that she wanted to compete with Xuebao.

More than 1000 invitations were sent out, and there were still many bigwigs who lamented this and wished they could get fake invitations to sneak in.

Looking at the pile of congratulatory gifts from the Han family, the little old lady walked up to the car and headed to the hotel where the birthday banquet was held.

The kind and old face was full of arrogance: "Xue Bao, did grandma tell you that grandma has a great reputation and has many connections. Whenever she stamps her foot, Binhai will tremble three times?"

Han Jiangxue, who was standing aside with her hands behind her hands, curled her lips and said, "Okay, stop bragging and get in the car quickly. All the guests are here."

"What's the rush?" The little old lady climbed into the car slowly and raised her eyebrows. "Don't all protagonists have to make their final appearance? How can you gain face if you go early?"

After a pause, the little old lady asked again: "What about Ruo Fool? You haven't convinced him yet, right?"

"Don't worry, he has already gone to the hotel to wait for you." Han Jiangxue started the car and muttered.

Han Dong has a big exam tonight and can't come.

The little old lady didn't react at all, and she didn't say anything about having someone deliver a quick cake to her brother.

That damn old man also sent a blessing on WeChat and transferred an 888 red envelope.The sentence "people are overseas" is just perfunctory.

The little old lady also didn't react at all, as if she didn't care about the life or death of her son, who was over [-] years old.

The only thing I care about is whether Zhang Ruoyu will come.

It seemed that if her grandson-in-law didn't go to celebrate her birthday, she would turn around and go home to sleep, letting the whole city fly.

Han Jiangxue drove slowly, her little cherry mouth urging the little old lady to go faster, but the speed of the car remained at twenty or thirty, as slow as a snail.

Grandma is old. How can a granddaughter ruin her old bones without some trouble?

The bright coastal city is full of advertisements congratulating the little old lady.

The little old lady was very proud and proud, but she still curled her lips and patted Xuebao on the shoulder: "It's too small, why don't you put my photo up? I also want to show my face."

"How old are you? Why are you playing so fancy?" Mr. Han curled his lips, paused and asked again. "I'll make it up for you tomorrow."

"Oh." The little old lady took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and skillfully put one into her mouth.

"What do you mean? Smoking in my car?" Mr. Han glared at the little old lady.

"Just one." The little old lady tilted her head and blocked the lighter with her hand. Her movements were very flamboyant, very cool, and very crazy.

A natural sense of uninhibitedness and freedom spread throughout the carriage.

Hu Chi.

The little old lady raised her head and blew out a smoke ring, sighing: "If it weren't for the sake of living a few more years, I wouldn't be able to quit smoking even if I were killed."

Mr. Han glanced at the intoxicated little old lady in the rearview mirror, her red lips pursed slightly, but didn't say much.

Grandma is a woman with a story, and she has always respected her, despite the fact that the two of them would always quarrel.

But when she really made up her mind, Han Jiangxue never objected.

Including marrying Brother Zhang.

She tried it and found that the little old lady refused.

She has to get married even if she bites the bullet.

Through this marriage, Han Jiangxue also respected the little old lady more and more.

The decisions made by this little old lady are basically reliable and will not harm anyone.

"Hey, Brother Zhang told me that Guo Qingtian might have transferred his anger towards the Han family." Han Jiangxue muttered. "Your birthday party may not be very peaceful."

"I've already caught wind." Mrs. Han curled her lips with disdain.

"But don't worry, Brother Zhang said, you are my breast, and he is his breast. Even if he doesn't look at your face, he will look at mine." Mr. Han raised his eyebrows and said. "He's not going to sit idly by."

Mrs. Han smiled kindly, curled her lips and said, "Look, my Ruoyu still has feelings for you."

"What man doesn't get confused when he meets me? Brother Zhang is an exception?" Han Jiangxue curled her lips and said arrogantly.

"That's right, my Xuebao's main character is shameless." Old Mrs. Han exhaled thick smoke and howled with laughter.

Mr. Han was so angry that he increased the speed of the car to 35, making the little old lady feel the fear beyond death.

……

The Junsheng Hotel was booked again.

But this time there were no media reporters and no red carpet process.

Brother Zhang had his hands in his pockets, and with only Brother Xiao behind him, he was a bit weak.

However, the two arrived early and didn't bump into anyone they knew, so they hid in the backstage lounge consciously.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry. If Guo Qingtian really dares to touch you in front of the old lady and make it impossible for you and the Han family to come down, I will sink him tonight and then go to the end of the world!"

Han Shixiao had a cigarette in his mouth and a ferocious face.

Zhang Ruoyu drank a sip of iced black tea to rinse his mouth, and glanced sideways at Brother Xiao: "This is my milk, not yours. Do you want to steal my limelight? Create an immortal legend in Binhai?"

Han Shixiao shrugged and said, "If that person named Guo dares to be so bold, I will really try to get ahead of the Han family tonight!"

The little old lady never regarded Brother Xiao as an outsider. Han Dong had everything and never lacked him.

He didn't say it, but he knew it in his heart.

Whoever dares to touch the Han family will risk his life.

"coming."

Listening to the noisy sound in the banquet hall.

Guo Qingtian came like stars over the moon, and even Guo Zhengzhong, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, also brought him.

Behind Guo Qingtian were the heads of many departments, including the head of the Binhai Naval District, who had received favors from Guo Qingtian back then.

He has a reputation as a teacher, and he wants to ask for an explanation on Mrs. Han's eightieth birthday.