Chapter 1966

Han Yunting turned around and left. He was so angry that Han's father glared behind him. "Look at him. When you go home, you'll have a face. There's no consciousness of family members at all!"

Qiao Qing is coagulating Han Yunting's figure through the French window not far away. His eyes are shining, and he says, "uncle is too demanding of Yunting!

Since he likes to do design, let him. Besides, Yunting must have planned for a long time. You don't have to worry too much. "

Han's father, holding the white son on the chessboard, shook his head helplessly: "you don't have to speak for him. I know his virtue very well with his mother!

He was rebellious and eccentric since childhood. He sent him abroad to study in top business school. As a result, he secretly changed his major to study design!

I don't have too many demands on him. I just hope he can help my family run the company. He can't do such a thing well. Can I blame him for saying "I'm not good at it?"

The words have already arrived at this point, Qiao Qing tiny hook lip, didn't build a cavity again.

If it wasn't for him and yun'an coming together, I'm afraid he didn't know that Han Yunting, in the eyes of Han's parents, turned out to be a freak who did nothing.

The ideas of the older generation are always stubborn and corrupt. Maybe they don't fully understand the fashion circle, so they don't know what Han Yunting's name stands for in the circle.

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In the garden outside the villa, Han Yunting walked to the corner and lit a cigarette.

He puffed out smoke, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at the mountains in the distance with cool eyes.

A shallow sound of footsteps came from behind, and Han yun'an's gentle voice immediately ran into his ears, "when did you come back?"

Han Yunting sipped his cigarette. "Just now!"

"What's the matter? Dad said, "you?" Han yun'an came up to him and looked at his silent face.

Hearing this, Han Yunting closed his eyes, took a deep breath, flicked the ash and looked sideways, "I've been used to it for a long time. What can I do for you today? "

Han yun'an rolled up the cuffs of his silk shirt and said with a smile, "help me design the wedding scene. At least it's the first wedding. You can't disgrace the Han family."

"Decided? Do you really want to marry Qiao Qing? "

Han Yunting's fingers holding the cigarette suddenly tightened. Looking at Han Yunan's calm appearance, he suddenly felt a little distressed.

Elder sister's marriage is a standard marriage of family interests.

There is no emotional basis for the two people, all for the sake of interests and combined.

Thinking of this, Han Yunting left his cigarette end beside the flower bed. When he turned around, he said seriously: "sister, if you don't want to get married, no one can force you.

When I married Qiao Qing, I was just scheming. You know more about his reputation outside than I do. Even if it's for the sake of his family, there's no need to bet on his future! "

Hearing Han Yunting's advice, Han Yunan was dumbfounded.

She raised her arm and patted him on the shoulder. On her dignified cheek, she wrote, "Xiao Ting, we are in a family like the Han family. We enjoy the wealth, and we are bound to bear the burden that others can't bear.

I'm not so much sacrificing for my family as I'm trying to help myself.

I'm thirty-nine years old. At this age, it doesn't matter who I marry.

After the marriage of Qiao and Han, many businesses will be merged and rebuilt, which is a good thing from the perspective of development.

You don't have to think I'm sacrificing for my family. I've signed the prenuptial agreement with Qiao Qing.

No matter what happens in the future, as long as he doesn't care about the things of the Han family, I don't care about the rest. "