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Su Yiheng looked at Han Rui who walked in respectfully with a disdainful expression. He walked to the door and slammed the office door, then angrily said to Han Rui, "They're all thousand-year-old thugs, why are you pretending to be serious?"

"You've only just arrived, I can't just let you be told that you don't care about the business. I rely on my abilities to earn money. "But what about you? Why are you not staying in the United States when you've already decided to pay homage to your ancestors?" Han Rui couldn't help but tease his friend.

"That old man stayed in the United States for decades and still hasn't learned how to be occult. He's always the same. I'm not going to suffer there. He said that his poor little son stayed in the North Sea and I came here to ask for his hand in marriage?" Su Yiheng raised his cigarette and said in an angry tone.

Your family was very merciful when your dad was young, and your brothers and sisters were almost at the level of a United Nations. But I'm very curious about one thing, why does your family treat money like dirt, and why do six or seven children not take money as a problem?

That's why I say, if that old man was called a wise king in ancient times, his backyard wouldn't be on fire. Including that brother who lived in an unknown place, seven children, none of his mothers were greedy for wealth, and all of his children were taught to be of little fame. Now, even if the old man wants us to fight over him, we won't be able to get him to do it.

Su Yiheng laughed self-deprecatingly. His family was very famous even in the open America, with seven children born in six countries. Those who knew his father all learned the phrase "luck with women".

"Yeah, the last time I saw the old man, he had to spar with me. How is he now?" Han Rui asked in concern.

"Sigh, I lost too much when I was young. A few days ago, I found out that there was something wrong with my kidney. A man in his sixties, he said he was afraid he wouldn't be able to find my third brother."

When he was young, Su Yiheng had complained to his father, but after returning to the Su Clan, he slowly began to understand his father's feelings. Other than the love he had for his children, he had never been stingy towards them.

Their hearts were tightly locked together, and there had never been a situation where a large family with three wives and four concubines fought over a favor with each other. The mothers of the family were not living together, it was just that the children were all gathered together to accompany the old man of the Su family.

"All these years, Uncle has also been trying his best to compensate for his past mistakes. He's getting old, you guys stay with him. You should bring the company here. If you trust me, I will take care of it." This was Han Rui's promise to his bro. In those years in the United States, he had established a deep friendship with the Su Clan. Their relationship had already surpassed that of blood relatives.

"I'm not worried about the company. With you here, I can go find Ol 'Three without worrying about anything else. I'm afraid that my body won't be able to take much longer, and he doesn't agree to have a kidney transplant. Let's get together tonight. Yi Qing is here as well."

"Sure, I'll call the government and have them come as well. Come to my house, I'll cook dinner for you."

The two brothers chatted with each other. Unknowingly, it was almost time to get off work. The two of them picked up Su Yiqing and went back to Han Rui's new home.

The two chatted for so long that Han Rui forgot to order lunch for his family's little woman. His stepmother, Xu Muyun, was waiting for him at home, bored out of her mind as she ate her snacks, but he didn't give him a call.

After eating, he was always sleepy. When Han Rui and Su Yiheng returned home, they saw bags filled with snacks on the floor of the living room. A little girl was sleeping soundly with silver threads hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Su Yiqing, who had mixed blood with Han, stared at Xu Muyun with her big round eyes and said while looking at him with her broken Chinese, "Your wife is so cute."

"There's nothing we can do about it. My wife has a bad temper, so there's no point in talking about it!" Han Rui touched his forehead helplessly. His wife really didn't give him any face at all.

The two burst out laughing, but they were afraid that Han Rui would be angry, so they didn't dare to laugh too arrogantly.

Han Rui squatted beside Xu Muyun and gently woke her up: "Xiao Yun, wake up, there's a guest at home."

"Who are they?" Xu Muyun opened her hazy eyes. She didn't know handsome men or beautiful women before, and she hadn't seen them at the wedding yesterday either.

Han Rui gently helped her up and said, "They are two of my friends in the United States. They just returned this morning, and today, I went to their company to apply. They were very regretful that they didn't come to our wedding yesterday, so they came to see you."

So it was his friend, Xu Muyun smiled warmly at them, "Welcome to my house, don't stand, sit."

"He's still sitting. Look at this room, can he still get down?" Although he said that, Han Rui rolled up his sleeves and started to clean up the living room.

Xu Muyun smiled awkwardly and said, "Who asked you not to come back and cook for us."

"You have to blame him. He insisted on pulling me along to chat. Later, he'll pay for the vegetables and fill your stomach." Han Rui pointed at Su Yiheng, who was beside him, and pushed all the mistakes he made to his friend. As expected, friends were all used to sell.

"Aiya, how can you be so petty? How can you let guests pay?" Xu Muyun pushed her husband, who was squatting on the ground, to scold him for being stingy.

"Hey, Han Rui, did you hear that? Sister-in-law told you to be more generous!" Su Yiheng couldn't help but wonder if this little girl didn't know her husband's background. With such a cute personality, no wonder Han Rui liked her so much.

"My wife is very courteous. Don't take it so seriously, you'll be here soon. Go buy some food, and familiarize yourself with the streets of the North Sea. Didn't you want to find Ol 'Three?" You can familiarize yourself with the terrain in advance. " Han Rui's venomous mouth couldn't even be held back by immortals. Embarrassment flashed across Xu Muyun's face. Where did that always gentle Han Rui go?

Not long after, Han Qianzheng and Du Xiaoyu also arrived. If it wasn't for the fact that they had guests at home, he really wouldn't want to care about Han Rui, who betrayed him.

When he was cooking in the kitchen, he purposely made the utensils very loud. The loud and clear voice finally made Han Rui, who was chopping vegetables, put down the knife in his hand. He smiled in embarrassment, "What, you're going to cook me like a dish!"

"I would like to. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm afraid my elder sister would be widowed, I would have already made my move." Han Qizheng forcefully stir-fried the dishes in the wok. If it wasn't for the fact that the quality of the wok was good enough, he was afraid that it would have leaked out by now.