Liang Zixuan was almost laughing out loud at the side. Don't underestimate Han Yuanjun for being mature and steady in front of outsiders.
When in front of his family, he was like a child. Old Madam Han scolded him, and then he was scolded by his own mother; it was as if they didn't believe he could treat his woman properly.
The Han Family was quite interesting. Liang Zixuan hadn't stepped foot in their residence yet and each and every one of them had already treated her as a member of the family.
These words of defense made her feel warm and a little sour in her heart.
Think of her own father...
Liang Zixuan felt that they were truly inferior to someone from the Han Family.
After hanging up the phone, Han Yuanjun stood up. "I won't dawdle any longer with you. I have to go back and do what I have to do. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
Liang Zixuan pulled his hand and shook it, saying, "Are you not staying here for a while longer?"
How could Han Yunjun not see through her little trick? He smiled and immediately sat down. "Since you cannot bear to part with me, then I won't leave tonight."
Liang Zixuan froze for a moment before slapping him with her palm. "Hurry up and go! Otherwise, your grandmother and your mother would have taken your life."
Han Yuanjun chuckled. He pushed her face towards him and kissed her lips. After a brief moment, he smiled and said, "Little girl, prepare yourself. After this is over, I won't give you any more time to prepare."
He then pinched her chin. "I've waited thirty years for this day. Are you really going to let me continue waiting?"
Without waiting for her to reply, Han Yuanjun stood up and walked towards the door. She suddenly felt in her heart that this man was worth it for her to give him everything she had.
• • • •
As soon as Han Yuanjun returned to his home, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer and click on the video calls apps.
It only rang a few times before the other party picked up. Qiao Hongya's glowing face was revealed in the video. "Jun, have things been progressing?"
Han Yuanjun looked at him and went straight to the point. "No. I called you tonight because my company's employees needed Grandpa Qiao's help with something. She made an album for Qin Yu, the main hit song was stolen from her computer and posted on Weibo, and she was framed for copying another singer, so I want you to help me make a comparison between this song and that singer's previous song, and then help her clarify it."
What kind of position did Qiao Hongya have?
Every word he said would be more valuable than ten thousand words from anyone else.
Qiao Hongya asked puzzledly, "Isn't there a lot of music people with high status in the country? Even within the Han Group, there are quite a few, so their worth should be enough."
Han Yuanjun shook his head with a smile. "If Zhu Sheng made the statement, it would not be appropriate since they are the same employees under Han Group and also her director. The public will say that he is trying to cover her up."
Even if Zhu Sheng wasn't suitable, there were still a lot of people who could.
Qiao Hongya looked at Han Yuanjun and slightly squinted his eyes. He suddenly asked, "Her? Female?"
Han Yuanjun nodded."Yes."
Qiao Hongya looked at Han Yuanjun with a playful look and laughed. "What does she have to do with you? If it's just one of your employees, then I won't appear. You can find someone to do it for you."
Han Yuanjun immediately said in a serious tone. "She is not someone. She is my girlfriend and soon-to-be my fiancée."
Qiao Hongya exclaimed, "Really? Jun, you already have a girlfriend?"
Why did Han Yuanjun feel that Qiao Hongya was like his parents and Old Madam Han when he heard that he (Han Yuanjun) had a girlfriend? It was as if they had seen a ghost and were in disbelief!
Han Yuanjun raised a hand to support his forehead. "Really, I already have a girlfriend. Furthermore, she's the one with the blue gemstone necklace. I only got to know her because of that necklace. As soon as I met her, I fell in love with her beyond redemption! Grandpa Qiao, since I've been looking for the necklace for you for so many years, it should be okay for you to help me with this small favor, right?"
"Haha …" Qiao Hongya laughed heartily. "Looks like it's true. For that girl, you didn't even hesitate to play the love card with me. It seems that you really do love her."
"Wait a moment." After Qiao Hongya finished, he stood up and left.
"You've never asked me to help you with anything. It wasn't easy for me to get you to talk about your personal life, so how could I not help you? Pass me her song and that singer's song. I'll listen to them first."
Han Yuanjun inserted the USB drive into the computer and quickly sent them to Qiao Hongya.
Qiao Hongya clicked on Liang Zixuan's song and listened to it seriously. Then, he said in surprise, "This was written by your girlfriend?"
"Yes." Han Yuanjun was a bit nervous. After all, Qiao Hongya was very accomplished in music. He was afraid that Qiao Hongya would belittle Liang Zixuan in front of him or look down on her.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back. He was afraid that he would crawl through the computer screen to strangle Qiao Hongya!
Qiao Hongya pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose; his eyes were full of surprise and joy. "I never thought that there would be such an outstanding musician in China."
Han Yuanjun immediately puffed out his chest and felt extremely proud. "Of course, why would the people I like be weak? She must be outstanding to the point where even a person like Grandpa Qiao would have a whole new level of respect for her."
"You!" Qiao Hongya glared at Han Yuanjun snappily. "I'm praising her. I'm not praising you. What are you so proud of?"
Han Yuanjun raised his eyebrow. "Praising her is equal to praising me. It proves that I have good eyes."
Qiao Hongya was too lazy to argue with a man who was in love, so he clicked on Wei Xiaoqing's song.
After hearing it twice, he suddenly frowned, "Jun, that's not right."
Han Yuanjun was stunned for a moment. With both hands on the computer desk, his back was straight. "Where's the problem?"
"It looks like your wife really copied this singer's song!" Qiao Hongya immediately explained. "The style of the song is exactly the same. It was originally all love style, so having a few similarities is not something strange, but I seriously listened to it. In terms of music, these two songs have a long bass at the end of them. The opening sequence is also very similar. Although ordinary people can't hear it, experts can immediately tell."
Han Yuanjun chuckled lowly. "If I were to say that all these songs were written by my girlfriend, would Grandpa Qiao believe me?"
Qiao Hongya blinked his eyes.. Looking at Han Yuanjun's proud face, he immediately understood. "So, your wife is being bitten by someone else now?"