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The Han family started from nothing back then, and it is the third generation in the hands of Mr. Han.However, he did have a talent for business. At that time, the main business of the Han family was in a downturn. He drastically changed his business thinking and devoted himself to the entertainment industry.

Catching up with the good times, spiritual entertainment has become an indispensable pastime for people in life. With the widespread use of information technology in life, the two complement each other, and the Han family has made a lot of money.

The Han family is rich, and the aristocratic family doesn't know if it can be counted, but the old house is indeed rich.Han Qinjun looked up, his untied hair slid down his face along his ears, and his slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel, making a very rhythmic sound.

When the gate opened, she squinted her eyes and stepped on the accelerator to drive into the Han family mansion.

There were already several cars on the parking lot, and Han Qinjun glanced at them.Han Han, Han Mei, and... a bright yellow Lamborghini!Han Qinjun's eyes shrank, and he snorted and sneered and turned away from the car door.

The night wind whistled the hot breath, and Han Qinjun took two steps, and the heat evaporated in the heart, and the sweat condensed on his forehead, which was hot.She took off her coat and put it on her elbows, striding towards the house, the servant saw her coming back and gently opened the door.

The air-conditioning swept over, making Han Qinjun shiver suddenly, cooling down his heart.

In the hall, the silence was terrifying, and the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard; it was strangely cold, and the coat on the elbow was put on again.

Han Qinjun's eyes were shining, his father had been sitting on the top seat for decades, Han Han and Han Mei were sitting opposite each other, the only vacant seat was at his father's lower left hand.That had been her place.

The old man stopped chopsticks, and both Han Mei and Han Han put down their knives and forks gently, except for the woman sitting opposite Han Qinjun.

The woman held the knife and fork tightly, and the trembling of her hands became more and more obvious along the tableware.Her eyes were deep, and her face was deliberately tilted down, as if she wanted to hide it completely.Except for the light and shallow breathing in the hall, the only thing left is her abrupt chewing sound.

It seemed that it was time to eat, and she took it for granted.

So Mr. Han picked up the chopsticks again, he was not used to knives and forks.

Han Qinjun leaned on the chair with her arms folded and her head lowered to look at the food in front of her. The steak covered with sauce was attractive in color, and the red wine in the goblet reflected the charming ripples, but she had no appetite.

These foods are far inferior to the sparerib soup that Uncle Lin made for Yu Chou, and they have time to arouse her appetite.

After the silent dinner, no one left, Han Qinjun said, "I'll get the residence permit."

Bang, bang!

Knives and forks collided with dishes and made a harsh sound. Everyone frowned and cast their eyes on the young woman who raised her head in a panic. The exquisite makeup and decent attire could not conceal the panic in her heart at this moment.

A hoarse voice urgently squeezed out of her throat, and said, "Why do you suddenly want to take this?"

Han Qinjun looked at his watch. At 22:[-], he raised his eyes and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's the problem?"

Mr. Han looked at the woman impatiently, got up from the chair and walked directly to the second floor, and Han Qinjun followed closely behind.

In the study room, the old man had already prepared to give her that page of Han Qinjun's household registration paper, and he asked with some indignation on his face, "Did you come back just to get this?"

Han Qinjun glanced at it, put it away carefully, raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and murmured: "Also, can you please stop targeting Yuchou?"

"You actually speak for her?" Mr. Han opened his cloudy eyes and looked over.But Han Qinjun shook his head and explained: "She is innocent."

"But she's not wronged," Mr. Han raised his voice to retort, "It's a willing transaction, she backed it first, who's to blame, you came here today to intercede for her?"

Han Qinjun stood straight in front of him, and tried calmly: "If it is, will you stop?"

Mr. Han will not guess randomly because of her words, nor will he fall into Han Qinjun's language trap. The answer is either "yes" or "no", so why add "if"?

Seeing his silence, Han Qinjun said goodbye and stopped at the door, saying, "I still hope you can let her go."

The old man looked at her for a long time, and finally nodded slightly: "I will think about it."

"Thank you." Han Qinjun apologized politely, closed the door and went out. Instead of going downstairs, she went to her previous room to pack some things.

Just as she opened the door, she suddenly staggered and was hugged from behind, Qi Zi's crazy breath wanted to devour her.Han Qinjun indifferently opened the arms around his waist, turned around and pushed away the attackers.

"Wang Jing," looking at the woman she called her sister-in-law before, Han Qinjun lowered his voice and said angrily, "Please respect yourself!"

Wang Jing was a little devastated, she kept approaching Han Qinjun, and asked, "What are you doing here to get the residence permit, and who are you going to marry!"

The veins on Han Qinjun's head popped up, and he kept telling himself to be patient: "I'm just here to get it, but it's none of your business, Wang Jing, who told you I'm coming back today?"

"It doesn't matter. Your brother died a long time ago, and the marriage relationship has been automatically terminated. I..." She clasped her hands, her eyes were terribly wide open, her lips were trembling, and she suddenly wanted to grab Han Qinjun's hand and stick it to her.

"But I said it earlier..." Han Qinjun waved away, looked up, and said in disgust, "I don't like you. You are to me, just like my brother at that time is to you, you are outrageous."