C11 First Meeting with Parents

This was her loss.

No matter what, Han Jiunai should compensate her.

The way Yin Huanzhu asked him for the item was clear and confident, without a shred of guilt.

Han Jiunai finally turned his head and glanced at her.

"... Are you crazy? " Han Jiunai slowly opened his mouth. His deep and melodious voice was filled with a trace of doubt.

Yin Huanzhu glared at him.

"Why should I give you a plane?" Han Jiunai snorted coldly.

Yin Huanzhu leaned forward, closing in on him. She wore a well-tailored suit with pink lips that fluttered like a full, delicious jelly. "You just messed up my good fortune, you have to pay for it."

Han Jiunai looked at her with a cold gaze.

"If you don't want to compensate me, then go back tonight." Yin Huanzhu's indifferent tone carried a hint of threat, but her complacent smile always made people feel like she was being shameless.

Han Jiunai was truly unable to understand this woman.

Han Jiunai gritted his teeth and said, "You are Lady Han, you should come back with me."

Yin Huanzhu replied bluntly, "You are Mr. Han, you should give me a plane."

Han Jiunai: "..."

After the first match of the wedding, Han Jiunai lost. This was the first time that Xi Zhe had seen his own noble and cold Mr. Han reveal an expression of being humiliated.

Xi Zhe turned Bentley into a villa halfway up the mountain. The autumn leaves that covered the entire mountain were red like the sun. Some unknown wild flowers by the roadside were blooming with excitement, distancing themselves from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Just as their car came to a stop, a middle-aged woman wearing a uniform came out. She opened the massive iron-colored gate, letting out a low sound.

Bentley pulled into the courtyard of the villa. Green vegetation and a sculpture in a cream-colored fountain pool came into view.

Yin Huanzhu stared fixedly at the sculpture, an unfathomable smile on her face.

Han Jiunai glanced at her and asked, "What's so good about it?"

However, when he asked, he immediately regretted it.

Yin Huanzhu turned her head and looked at him with an exaggerated expression. She opened her mouth in surprise and said, "Don't you know that you look like this sculpture of yours?"

Han Jiunai frowned in confusion.

Xi Zhe burst into laughter. Sensing Han Jiunai's cold gaze sweeping over him, he had no choice but to hold it in.

"Where?" Han Jiunai frowned. The sculpture was of the abstract school, so it was impossible to tell what it looked like. How could he compare with that?

Seeing his dazed look, Yin Huanzhu hummed happily, "Same wooden ~"

Han Jiunai: "..." Good! He would endure this woman first!

When Yin Huanzhu entered the living room, she found out that Han Jiunai's idea of coming home with him was to have a family dinner with Mr. Elder Han, the chairman of Difeng Group.

Although they chose to marry off, they still needed to let Elder Han know about their marriage.

And the ones who were returning to Han Residence tonight were Elder Han's second son, Han Lei, and his youngest daughter, Han Chan.

The housekeeper for Han Residence was called Bo Di, a man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

Seeing that Han Jiunai had come back, he immediately greeted him respectfully with a young and beautiful woman in his hand.

"Young Master, Young Madam." Bo Di said, "Master is already waiting for you in the restaurant, please come in."

Han Jiunai brought Yin Huanzhu directly to the restaurant.

The bright and resplendent lights shone on the furniture, giving it an exquisite and classical appearance. The wooden tables and chairs were sturdy and ancient, giving off a scholarly air.

Even the dining hall was antique, without a hint of modernity.

It seemed that the true owner of Han Residence was Elder Han and not Han Jiunai.

Before going in, Yin Huanzhu whispered to Han Jiunai, "Don't tell me that after I marry you, I will have to stay in the hotel forever."

Han Jiunai replied in a low voice: "If you want, I don't mind getting a free room with you every day."

Yin Huanzhu: "…"

Yin Huanzhu's cheeks suddenly felt slightly hot as she stared at his calm and composed profile. Under the light of the lamp, she was handsome and attractive.

She was just joking around, why did Han Jiunai keep a straight face when he said those dirty words.

Humph, the hotel belongs to your Difeng, of course there won't be a fee!

"Nai is back."

A well-built woman with a noble face stood up and greeted them with a smile. "Come and sit. We've already prepared the chopsticks."

"Grandfather, Second Uncle, Aunt."

Han Jiunai greeted them politely one by one. Finally, he introduced the silver-haired old man on the main seat, saying, "This is Thousand Leaves Studio's President Yin's niece, Miss Yin Huanzhu."

Yin Huanzhu saw that the old man in the seat of honor was old and did not seem to be declining. His slightly plump body and his face looked as kind and benevolent as those of that age group. The wrinkles at the corner of his eyes formed a smooth line — he looked like an old man who liked to laugh. His eyes, which were as dark and calm as Han Jiunai's, revealed the astuteness and sharpness of a businessman.

Yin Huanzhu could see that when he was young and strong, he was also an influential figure in the shopping mall.

Yin Huanzhu's posture was natural and proper. Even though Elder Han's aura did not lose out in the slightest, she was not the least bit flustered. She nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Elder Han, my name is Yin Huanzhu."

The calmness in her tone didn't have the slightest trace of restraint or embarrassment. She was an unrestrained girl, and the noble aura of a famous lady was revealed without a doubt.

Even Han Chan, who was beside Elder Han, could not help but nod in her heart, feeling that this girl's temperament was quite extraordinary.

After they sat down, Yin Huanzhu noticed the man on Elder Han's left — Han Lei.

He was in his forties, had resolute facial features, and was a man of few words.

His eyes were always darting vaguely at Yin Huanzhu.

"Girls rarely show up at Nai's side. Miss Yin is the first one who got him to bring her home for dinner." Han Lei's gaze was deep and his tone was a little stiff.

Elder Han nodded slowly.

Han Chan was much gentler than the rest of them. Her eyes were sparkling, and she looked bright and clear.

"I didn't expect Miss Yin to be President Yin's niece, no wonder she was so exquisite."

Han Chan said with a faint smile.

Yin Ye was Yin Huanzhu's uncle. He was in his thirties, but because of his beautiful appearance and fair skin, he always looked a lot younger than his peers.

Yin Huanzhu replied with a faint smile, "It's my aunt's praise."

Yin Huanzhu's words of "aunt" made Elder Han aware of the smell. A glimmer appeared in his turbid eyes as he swept his gaze towards Han Jiunai, who had not spoken a single word.

"We're married."

Han Jiunai said with a calm expression without even raising his eyes.

… ….

This family banquet was both dull and long.

At nine in the evening, Han Jiunai did not drive away, but stayed the night at Han Residence.

Yin Huanzhu was brought upstairs to rest by a maid after dinner. Elder Han looked at his grandson's tall and slender back and called out in a deep voice, "Nai, come to my study room for a while."

Han Jiunai turned around and paused for a moment, "Yes, Grandpa."

Bo Di helped Elder Han up, Elder Han with a crutch in his hand knocked on the floor, making a muffled sound.

"Lei, Ah Chan will go back first."

Han Lei and Han Chan responded and left after glancing at each other. When they were passing by Han Jiunai, Han Chan stopped for two seconds and lightly patted his thick shoulder. She smiled and said in a low voice, "Lady Mr. Han is very beautiful."

"Thank you." Han Jiunai's mouth twitched.