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Chapter 194 It Turns Out I Misunderstood

    

n rolled her wheelchair over, her face full of surprise. "What a coincidence."Song Qiao stood behind the wheelchair, her face grim as she looked at the woman her fiance adored.向晚 pursed her lips, frow...He Lao San's smile on his face froze for a moment, "Han Chuan ah, you didn't understand my meaning. I don't mean to give you a bonus, but..."

"I thought Uncle was saying sorry because he wanted to give me some red envelopes as a reward. I guess I misunderstood." He Hanchuan interrupted him, "If Uncle doesn't plan on giving me money, then don't say sorry anymore in the future, it will lead to misunderstandings."

Nearby family members listening to the conversation between the two gave mostly contemptuous and scornful looks.

The He family, specifically Lao San and his family, received the most benefits from the He household, but this family was also the most stingy in the He family.

Though he may appear clueless about major matters, he loves to meddle in everything. He's meticulous about small things and always feels like he's being taken advantage of. Trying to get money out of him is harder than pulling a hair from a tiger's mane.

With so many people watching, Lao San He, as an elder, felt a bit embarrassed. “I didn’t say I wouldn’t give you the money. Why don’t you ask Li the assistant to send me your bank account number Afterward, I’ll give you some bonus to reward you.”

"How much will Uncle reward me" He Hanchuan asked.

He Lao San's expression changed, and finally he said, "100,000."

He Hanchuan let out a sneer, and the others burst into laughter.

"That twenty thousand Twenty thousand is a lot, if I had any more, I'd be out of money!" Lao San He said with pain as if he were being cut.

He smiled, "I was just joking with my uncle. How could I possibly ask for your money"

Hearing this, Lao San hurriedly said: “You said you didn't want it yourself, it wasn’t that I wouldn’t give it to you!”

Around them, another wave of disdain swept through the crowd, but beneath that disdain, there lurked more envy and resentment. People couldn't understand why old Master He favored someone like Third He so much. They just didn't get what he saw in him. He treated his whole family like precious jewels!

"Hanchuan, actually I found you to talk about something," Lao San He said. "Look at you as the CEO, putting in so much effort for the company, but not getting much money back. I think that's…"

He had psychological trauma from the phrase "I'm sorry," so he changed his words to: "I feel awkward and uncomfortable."

"Huh" He Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He Lao San swallowed nervously and said, “Look, why don't you let your younger brother be the CEO That way you wouldn't have to put so much effort into managing the company, and you could still get a lot of dividends every year.”

"I can't decide on this," He Hanchuan said helplessly, "Perhaps Uncle should talk to Grandfather about it"

As soon as He Lao San thought about how angry his grandfather had been the last few times he mentioned this, he quickly stammered, "I was just asking you. If you can't decide, then that's fine."

After saying that, he hurried away.

At this time, Lu Mu arrived here accompanied by a group of subordinates. After saying some pleasantries to the people present, she said: “Mr. He has contracted lung cancer, and I feel deeply sorry for it. Considering that you all will be staying here tonight to accompany Mr. He, our hospital has prepared several vacant wards...”

Actually, only one or two people staying here to take care of him would be enough. It's just that Old Master He has late-stage lung cancer and doesn't have much time left. Everyone hopes to stay by his side and get a good share of his inheritance.

Mrs. Lu handled everything very efficiently. After a short while, she had arranged for everyone in the He family to go their separate ways.

"Where is General He's room" Lu's mother walked over and asked.

"With so many people guarding Grandpa, I'm not needed," He Hanchuan said calmly.

"He did surprise me," Mrs. Lu said with a smile.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lu's mother led her subordinates away.

Finally, the corridor was empty.

"When He Fu walked up to He Hanchuan, he saw the injury at the corner of his eye and said angrily, “Even now, you’re still making your grandfather angry”

"What time is it" He Hanchuan sneered, curling his lips. "Even if I don't make grandpa angry, he won't give you any more of your inheritance."

He Father frowned, his face not looking too good as he asked, "Did your grandfather ask you about you and Xiang Wan Did you answer him unhappily that made him angry"

"Since Dad is so curious about what I talked to Grandpa about, why not ask Grandpa himself" He Hanchuan said with a smirk.

"You can't just tough it out with me," He Father said. "Think about it yourself, if you make your grandfather unhappy, he won't give you a penny, and he'll take away your position as CEO. What will you use to support yourself and Xiang Wan"

Even if you have the ability to work at other companies, do you think those who you have offended, like Pei Song and He Yunze, will allow you and Xiang Wan to live a good life

"Don't daydream! When the time comes, don't even mention Pei Song and He Runze, just Qing Ran alone will be enough to give you a hard time! If you really have nothing left, she goes after Xiang Wan, can you stop her"

He Runze is the son of He Lao San. Unlike his cowardly father, he's good-looking, but not as handsome as He Hanchuan.

Ge Hanchuan's fist clenched slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. "My affairs are none of your concern."

"I've already told you everything I can. What you do with it is your own business." He Father raised his hand to look at the time, and walked towards the elevator door.

He Hanchuan pursed his lips, his spine tense. He knew very well that everything his father said was true.

He frowned and unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons, but the tightness in his chest did not diminish at all; instead, it grew even more intense.

His eye corner was hurting from being hit by a cup, and he even momentarily couldn't see things clearly. He frowned even tighter, went to the ophthalmologist for a check-up, and only went to the company after confirming that there was no problem.

Z bambú xianzhuang.

After He Hanchuan left, Zhong Yuxuan came with Ren Xiaoya shortly after.

Though she initially found it boring, the presence of her companion, Ran XiaoYa, chattering away at her side, lessened that boredom somewhat. Occasionally, when Ran XiaoYa told a bad joke, she would politely smile along.

"Hánchuān was afraid you'd be bored being alone, so I brought the girl to keep you company." Zhōng Yǔxuān pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

Ren Xiaoya exclaimed in wonder, "I never knew Big Bingshan could be so considerate!"

After finishing her sentence, she suddenly slapped her forehead and widened her big eyes, saying: “Oh my gosh, wait a minute! When did Bing Shan ever become so good to A-Wan”

Zhong Yu-xuan also eagerly awaited Wa's response.

"Old Master Lin's wedding, I won't be attending with you at that time." Xiang Wan abruptly changed the subject. "I'll have some things to do then, and if I go with you, it might implicate you."

Ren Xiao Ya immediately forgot the previous question and asked, "What are you going to do"

向晚 didn't answer.

"Are you going to beat up Lin Tianttian While Old Master Lin is asleep, secretly cut off his beard" Ren Xiaoya randomly guessed a few, and finally blinked ambiguously, lowering her voice and said: "Xiang Wan, aren't you going to secretly see Old Master Lin and Lin Tianttian tonight"

When he heard the last guess, Zhong Yuxuan's head was huge.

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