"This... Let's talk about it when we go home." Han Sanqian said.

Back at the villa on the mountainside, Jiang Lan and Su Guoyao were both in the living room. This is not common. Since their family became rich, Jiang Lan usually played cards outside at this time. And Su Guoyao had already made an appointment with drinking buddies to go out for a drink.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Su Yingxia asked Jiang Lan.

"The Han Group is making such a big fuss. Mom is so restless that she doesn't even have the mind to play mahjong. Han Sanqian, you should quickly find a way to deal with Han Yan, so don't drag our family down." Jiang Lan said to Han Sanqian , with a hint of blame in his tone, as if Han Sanqian had done something wrong in this matter.

"Sanqian, who is this Han Yan? How can she be so rich?" Su Guoyao asked puzzled.

The worries of these two people were very selfish. They were just afraid of affecting their current lives. As for what Han Sanqian was facing, they didn't care at all.

"Han Yan came back from the United States. The Han family in the United States has a history of a hundred years. The assets of the Han family are beyond your imagination." Han Sanqian said.

"If you can't deal with it, go find a helper. Isn't the Chengxi project owned by Ruoshui Real Estate? You should hurry to find Zhong Liang to make a summary. Isn't Ruoshui Real Estate not afraid of the impact this incident will have on Chengxi?" Jiang Lan Staring at Han Sanqian, complaining that Han Sanqian was not good at doing things, but he couldn't even think of such a way.

With a wry smile on his face, Han Sanqian glanced at Su Yingxia. It seems that it's time to tell Su Yingxia about this lie. If you continue to hide it, I'm afraid there won't be such a chance to confess again.

"Yingxia, actually... Actually, I am the boss behind Ruoshui Real Estate." Han Sanqian said.

"What!"

"What!"

Jiang Lan and Su Guoyao stood up from the sofa and looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief.

Ruoshui's property is actually owned by Han Sanqian!

That is to say, Ruoshui Real Estate used to have Su Yingxia as the person in charge, but it was actually arranged by Han Sanqian secretly.

Jiang Lan always believed that Su Yingxia was outstanding, so she was valued by Zhong Liang, and even felt that Han Sanqian would have more capital to eat soft food in the future. And he hated Han Sanqian even more.

But now, such a thought gave Jiang Lan a blow in the face.

What she was thinking was a joke. The man who was soft in her eyes had already controlled everything.

All the changes in the Su family came from this man?

"Are you kidding, how could Ruoshui Real Estate be your company." Jiang Lan said unwillingly.

Su Guoyao also had the same attitude. After working in the Su family for so many years, he suddenly became the behind-the-scenes boss of a big company. How could he believe this?

"Han Sanqian. Don't talk nonsense, isn't the Ruoshui property owned by the Han family in Yanjing? What does it have to do with you." After saying this, Su Guoyao was completely stunned, and the strong shock in his eyes caught his eyeballs They are slightly protruding.

Yanjing Han family, Han Sanqian!

A crazy idea was born in Su Guoyao's mind, so that in an instant, Su Guoyao had goose bumps all over his body.

"You... you, you are not from Yanjing Han's family!" Su Guotao felt his scalp numb and his legs go weak.

"The woman named Shi Jing gave the dowry to Yingxia because the dowry belonged to her?" Jiang Lan also wanted to understand something at this time. She thought Shi Jing was rich and powerful before, so she didn't care about that. Only the money will be given to Su Yingxia, but now that she knows the truth, Jiang Lan's world view is about to be overturned.

"That's right." Han Sanqian nodded and admitted.

Jiang Lan and Su Guoyao collapsed on the sofa at the same time.

The young master of the Han family in Yanjing, who had been a worthless son-in-law in their family for several years, was pointed out and scolded by them, humiliated and looked down upon by them. The past, like a marquee, kept reappearing in the minds of the two of them.

At this moment, Jiang Lan finally felt what it means to be frightened. She knew that if Han Sanqian wanted to care about all this with her. The grass on her grave may be two meters high. JrNovels.com