But Su Yingxia was in a fit of anger at this time, it was useless to entangle with this matter, and Han Sanqian believed that after Su Yingxia calmed down, he would never have the heart to let him sleep on the floor.

"They're all adults, it's no big deal, don't think too much about it." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and continued, "Let's go, I'll show you the scenery of Yunding Mountain."

"Hmph, haven't I seen it?" Although her mouth was stiff, Su Yingxia still held out her hand to hold Han Sanqian very honestly.

The two trotted all the way, and when they reached the top of the mountain, breathing the sharp cold wind, Han Sanqian said, "Grandpa said, go to Nangong Qianqiu's grave today."

Hearing this, Su Yingxia's expression froze.

She knew very well how much Han Sanqian hated Nangong Qianqiu, but she also knew that Han Sanqian would never go against what Han Tianyang said.

"Since the matter has passed, as a grandson, you should go and have a look." Su Yingxia said.

"Do you think so too?" Han Sanqian looked at the north with helplessness in his eyes.

Su Yingxia quickly changed the subject and said: "Of course not, she brought you so much pain, you can just pretend that nothing happened if you die, but grandpa wants you to do this, do you still have to go against grandpa's will?" ?"

Han Sanqian shook his head.

Su Yingxia held Han Sanqian's hand tightly, and continued: "I know you are wronged, or, tonight, I will make it up to you, I have other clothes."

Han Sanqian swallowed unconsciously, and suddenly felt that going to Nangong Qianqiu's grave was not a big deal.

After the morning jog, when they returned home, a group of them packed up and set off towards Yuncheng Cemetery.

It's still those two Audis. As the highest-ranking person in Yuncheng, Han Sanqian's travel tools are low-key, but anyone who knows these two cars will have respectful eyes.

A very interesting thing happened along the way. Han Sanqian was forcibly blocked while driving, but the driver of the other vehicle seemed to suddenly realize that this Audi was not ordinary, so he quickly stopped the car and bowed to Han Sanqian at ninety degrees, as if apologizing.

After arriving at the cemetery, there were quite a few people visiting the grave today, including some rich people. The most eye-catching one was a big man in a mink coat and a gold chain with thick fingers. He looked like a nouveau riche.

The nouveau riche looked at the Audi car with a disdainful expression on his face, but when he saw the people getting off the car, he immediately put away his disrespectful attitude.

"Mr. Han, I didn't expect to meet you here." The upstart hurried to Han Sanqian, bent slightly and said.

Nowadays, almost everyone in Yuncheng's business circle knows Han Sanqian. But he knew very few people, and he had no impression of the upstart in front of him.

"It's not a good thing to meet in this kind of place." Han Sanqian said lightly.

The nouveau riche didn't dare to joke easily, but had a serious expression and a little sigh. Said: "Yeah, who wants to come to this kind of place, it's all sad."

This flattery happened to be slapped on the horse's leg. If it were someone else, Han Sanqian might be sad, but Nangong Qianqiu, Han Sanqian has never felt this way.

"This is not a good place to build relationships. You should leave quickly." Han Sanqian said.

The nouveau riche nodded repeatedly, not daring to say anything more, and watched Han Sanqian walk into the cemetery.

After Han Sanqian walked away, a man who looked like a younger brother next to the nouveau riche said with a look of disdain: "Brother, who is this kid? He looks so bullish that he really doesn't take you seriously."

In my younger brother's opinion. If it were someone else, his elder brother would have gone mad, who would dare to be so defiant in front of his elder brother.

"Grass mud horse." The nouveau riche kicked the younger brother, and said angrily: "If you can't speak, just shut the fuck up. Do you know who this is, and dare to call him a boy?"

The younger brother looked aggrieved, he originally wanted to speak for the nouveau riche, but he didn't expect to get beaten up instead.

"Brother, who is this?" the younger brother asked.

"Who? Han Sanqian, have you heard of it? If you don't know about such a big shot, then you should stop messing around in Yuncheng." The nouveau riche said. JrNovels.com