"Brother, why did you tear it up? It took me a while to find out, and it's my credit for printing it out."

Qiao Xuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He has the illusion that the fruits of his labor are being ruined by his sister.

"Tear it up, burn it, and even the ashes are flushed into the sewer, so that we can ensure that Zhan Haoyu doesn't know about it, and we can't let him know that we have investigated him, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

As Qiao Han said, she actually took out the lighter and burned the paper that she had torn in half. After the paper was burned to ashes, she took out two paper towels, got up, squatted down, and used the paper towels Pack up those ashes.

Seeing this, Qiao Xuan hurried to help.

The siblings wrapped up all the ashes on the ground with paper towels, and Qiao Xuan took the initiative and said, "I'll wash it in the bathroom."

Qiao Han didn't speak, and acquiesced to his younger brother's behavior.

A few minutes later, Qiao Xuan sat back across from his sister, and saw that her sister was processing documents again, he said: "Brother, I haven't finished talking about Zhan Haoyu's gossip, are you not interested?"

"I'm not interested in anyone's gossip."

Qiao Han said indifferently: "Say what you want, I'll listen."

"I received this news on the way to the company, so I didn't have time to summarize it in the materials. Brother, I heard that the old lady of the Zhan family has selected grandsons-in-law for several of her marriageable grandsons."

Qiao Han didn't answer.

Grandma Zhan is a very fun old lady. The old lady will help her grandchildren choose their granddaughter-in-law. Qiao Han doesn't find it strange, and even takes it for granted.

Many old wives of big families, because they have retired for many years and don't have to worry about anything else, start worrying about their grandchildren's marriage.

Grandma Zhan is such an old lady.

"Mr. Zhan and his wife came together under the help of the old lady, and now they are loving each other. The wedding of the two is under preparation, and the happy day is coming soon."

Qiao Han hummed, and said, "We're all going to have a wedding wine for the wedding of Young Master Zhan and his wife."

"This is natural. It's Young Master Zhan's wedding. Everyone should give him that face."

Qiao Xuan also knew that Qiao's Group and Zhan's Group would not be hostile, at most they would be fighting in the catering industry.

Therefore, when Zhan Yin held a wedding, they would all go to the wedding.

"Old Mrs. Zhan chose Zhan Haoyu's wife candidate. I heard that Zhan Haoyu didn't like it very much and resisted it very much. He gave him a goal at the beginning of the year. He didn't even pursue that girl. After the second young master Zhan Ning married , He was reprimanded by the elders in the family and urged him to get married early, he couldn't bear the nagging of the elders, so he came to Jiangcheng."

"It's too far away. It's impossible for the elders in the family to chase him to Jiangcheng to urge him to get married."

After Qiao Xuan finished speaking, he added: "This is the real reason why he wants to buy a house in Jiangcheng. He plans to live in Jiangcheng for a long time, so as to escape the marriage urge."

Qiao Han looked up at his younger brother, and asked, "Do you know which daughter Mrs. Zhan chose for Zhan Haoyu? He resisted so much."

As far as she knew, Young Master Zhan was also very resistant to marrying Haitong at the beginning, and now the couple is not affectionate.

Feelings can be cultivated.

Of course, if you really can't cultivate feelings, it's better to separate. Marriage, don't force it, it won't be happy.

"Well, I can't find out. After Mrs. Zhan chooses good wives for her grandchildren, she will give them a photo. It is said that the photo contains the basic information of the woman. But it is kept secret from the outside world. Brother should know that Zhan What did the old lady do when she was young, she must keep it a secret, and outsiders will not be able to spy on it."

Qiao Han hummed. JrNovels.com