His True Colors Chapter 689-690

 


Chapter 689

Even though Su Yingxia was a mother, she still often had moments of shyness, especially when others mentioned her and Han Qianqian, she still acted like a budding flower.

        Shi Jing's words made Su Yingxia not dare to look up, her face flushed to the roots of her ears.

        Han Qianqiang couldn't help but sneak up on this scene, sitting beside Su Yingxia and leaning into her ear to whisper, "All mother, still so shy."

        Su Yingxia stared fiercely at Han Qianqian and said, "Can't you be shy when you're a mother?"

        "What haven't we done, what else are we shy about." Han Three Thousand said.

        Su Yingxia stretched out her hand and rubbed her thumb and forefinger back and forth, seeing this action, Han Giang hurriedly put some distance between himself and Su Yingxia, this life grabbing pinch was even more frightening than when he was facing those maniacs in the heart of the earth.

        "Speak nicely, how can you move your hands and feet." Han Giangli looked embarrassed.

        Su Yingxia snorted coldly and said, "If you say such things again in the future, I'll never let you go."

        "Fine, fine." Han Three Thousand nodded repeatedly and said, "I won't say it again, just do it okay."

        "You ......" Su Yingxia was numb with anger, and was about to do anger when the phone rang.

        Seeing the caller ID, Su Yingxia looked surprised, if it wasn't for this call, she would almost forget that she had this person on the phone.

        "What's wrong?" Han Qianli couldn't help but ask curiously when she noticed Su Yingxia's slightly startled expression.

        Su Yingxia didn't say anything, but instead picked up the phone and showed it to Han Qianli.

        Seeing that the caller displayed the words uncle, Han Qianli smiled faintly and said, "Su Guoyao?"

        Su Yingxia nodded her head.

        "I told you that Su Hachao wouldn't give up easily, he must have come to Su Guoyao to plead for mercy." Han Giangli said, with his knowledge of Su Haichao, he really guessed a little right, this guy is a tending thing, now that the Su Family Company has become a top tier company and is pressuring the Cloud City business community, he will definitely try to come back to the company.

        "Want to pick it up?" Su Yingxia asked.

        "If you ask that, can you still not answer?" Han Qianqiang said, he knew that if Su Yingxia didn't answer, she would have hung up directly, the reason for asking, in fact, has expressed her subconscious thoughts.

        Su Yingxia pressed the answer button.

        Su Guoyao's voice came from the phone, "Yingxia, I heard that Nian'er is going to have a 100-day banquet, is there anything I can help with, I have many relevant friends on my side, they might be able to help."

        Since Su Yingxia was on the PA, what Su Guoyao's said, Han Qianli was able to hear.

        When he heard the word Nian'er, he revealed an expression of sneering disdain.

        Su Guoyao had never even seen Han Nian, and he had the face to call out so affectionately.

        "Uncle, Three-thousand is handling this matter, I believe he can handle this little matter." Su Yingxia said.

        Now that all the large and small hotels and restaurants as well as manor houses in Cloud City and the surrounding cities had all taken the initiative to come to the door wishing to host this Hundred Days Banquet, how could it be Su Guoyao's turn to worry about it.

        "Indeed, how can this little matter be difficult for Three Thousand." Su Guoyao was a little embarrassed on the other end of the phone, he had thought for a long time to come up with such an opening statement, now it seemed really idiotic, his current ability to actually want to help Han Qianqian, wasn't this a joke?

        Han Qianli made a sickening face at Su Yingxia, in the past in the Su family, Su Guoyao had called him either a wimp or a loser, calling him Han Qianli was considered a time to give face, but now he was calling him so affectionately.

        "Uncle, is there anything else?" Su Yingxia asked.

        "Right, when is the exact date, so I can go early then and meet our princess by the way, but I haven't seen her even once." Su Guoyao said.

        Han Giangli used the mouth type to Su Yingxia expressed the four words impudence, this old thing is really skinless shame, did not invite him yet, even shamelessly uninvited.

        Su Yingxia looked very torn, this is her biggest flaw, unnecessarily valued relatives, but can not bear to directly leave.

        Han Giangli couldn't help but roll his eyes, Su Yingxia's hesitation once again revealed her true inner thoughts, but he would respect all of Su Yingxia's decisions, and it wasn't impossible to have Su Guoyao there, let the old man see what a big scene was, let him know how much power the wimp he once despised now had in Cloud City.

        "You can see for yourself." Han Giangli said to Su Yingxia, and after finishing, he walked out of the villa, ready to go to the backyard to check on Jiang Ying Ying.

        Su Yingxia's hesitation from the start had doomed the outcome of this matter.

        And at this time, Su Guoyao threw out another emotional cannonball and said, "Your father and I haven't seen each other for a long time, the two brothers also take this opportunity to meet, after all, he and I are brothers."

        "Alright, the time is in a week, but the exact location hasn't been decided yet, I'll have Dad inform you then." Su Yingxia said.

        "Okay, okay, okay." Su Guoyao on the other end of the phone was instantly excited, he hadn't thought that this would definitely work, and Su Yingxia's answer made every cell in his body excited.

        "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first, Han Nian needs to breastfeed." Su Yingxia said.

        "Okay, okay, you can go ahead and get busy."

        Hanging up the phone, Su Guoyao heaved out a sigh of bad luck and said to Su Hechao, "Done, the time is a week from now, she'll tell me the location again."

        "It's still Dad who's awesome, it's only useful if you show up, it's good to be able to attend Han Nian's 100th banquet, it's also the first step to success." Su Haichao laughed openly, now he wouldn't have the slightest feeling of going to stammer Han Qianli to shame, as for those things he had done in the past, they had already been thrown away by Su Haichao.

        Hillside villa backyard, Jiang Ying Ying now every day the most important thing is training, after skilled Yan Jun that set of systematic training, she has a very clear knowledge of how to practical their strength, although not up to the level of experts, but the general hooligans, now Jiang Ying Ying Ying fight a few is not the slightest problem.

        "Brother Three Thousand." Jiang Ying Ying stopped her training and walked over to Han Qianqian after seeing him.

        In Jiang Ying Ying's heart, her gratitude to Han Qianqian could no longer be described with words, not only based on the fact that Han Qianqian had helped her, but also her mother, He Ting.

        Jiang Ying Ying knew how He Ting used to be made difficult in the manpower market, and how she was relieved by Han Sanqian, and eventually came to the Su family as a maid, not only did she have better treatment than outside, but Han Sanqian didn't treat He Ting as a servant at all, and even turned against Jiang Lan when she was treated unfairly by her.

        These things were enough to make Jiang Ying Ying feel like she would have to spend her life repaying Han Three Thousand.

        "How does it feel?" Han Giangli asked.

        "It's great, I wasn't used to it at first, but now I'm able to control this power." Jiang Ying Ying said, she didn't go back to trace how this inexplicable power in her body had come about because Yan Jun had told her that she would be able to help Han 3000 a lot in the future with this change, and just knowing that was enough for Jiang Ying Ying as she wanted to repay Han 3000.

        "Brother Three Thousand, thank you." Jiang Ying Ying said.

        Faced with the sudden gratitude, Han 3000 was puzzled and asked, "Thank me for what, it's been so long since the last incident and you're still remembering it?"

        Jiang Ying Ying shook her head and said, "It's my mother, if it wasn't for you, she wouldn't know where she'd be working now, you pay her such a high wage and still speak for her at home, it's not often that you're a boss like that."

        Han Giangli smiled faintly and said, "It's all right, after all, she's never made a mistake, it was all Jiang Lan's unilateral efforts to make things difficult and target her."

        "But if it were anyone else, it would be reasonable to help the pro and not the reasonable," Jiang Ying Ying said.

        "If you want to thank me, train harder, make yourself more powerful, and take me to a different place later." Han Marchant said.

        Jiang Ying Ying nodded her head with determination and said, "Brother 3000, don't worry, I won't let you down."


Chapter 690

At ten o'clock at night, the hillside villa was brightly lit.

        Han Giangli was in the midst of endless regret.

        He had been sifting through the information on those hotels and restaurants for a full two hours since the security department had submitted it to him at eight o'clock.

        And it wasn't just him, everyone in the villa joined in, even He Ting who couldn't read a few big words was dragged into the fray by Han Three Thousand.

        "No."

        "This won't work either."

        "The place is too small to hold many people."

        "The environment is too chaotic, how can it be worthy of my great grandson's hundredth day banquet."

        "It's too quaint, no, my granddaughter doesn't fit into such a place."

        Everyone had their own different opinions, so many places were put out of consideration.

        Han Qianqiang collapsed on the sofa, had I known that, this kind of work shouldn't have been for him to interfere, how nice to just leave it to Mo Yang and let him worry about it.

        "I'm really asking for trouble." Han Giangli said with a bitter face.

        Su Yingxia glared at him and said, "Can you call such a big thing as your daughter suffering?"

        Han Qianli shrank his neck and quickly said, "I'm not done yet, isn't it, bitter with sweet."

        The others were not surprised at Han Qianqian who had no position in front of Su Yingxia, and only smiled faintly at this and did not say much.

        Su Guoyao was the one who sighed the most inside, with Han Three Thousand's current position, he was still able to dote on Su Yingxia so much, and it had to be said that this was Su Yingxia's greatest fortune.

        Thinking back to when Han Qianqian had just joined the Su family, who could have thought that Su Yingxia would have this day, who could have thought that Han Qianqian, who was despised by everyone, would now be able to be so high up.

        If not for her stubbornness, Jiang Lan wouldn't have taken this path to death, and there were endless glories and riches waiting for her.

        But Su Guoyao had no mercy or sympathy for Jiang Lan, and from the moment she threw Han Nian on the balcony, Su Guoyao hated to k*ll her himself.

        At the same time, in another country, Nangong Boling also left, but he didn't go directly back to China, but went to another place first.

        He had to prepare a generous gift for his great-granddaughter, whom he had never met before.

        The most famous piano virtuoso in the world, Burt, has just finished one of his concerts.

        "I'm sorry, Bert doesn't accept any personal receptions, even if you're a noble, so please leave." Nangong Boling appeared only after the concert was over, but was stopped by Burt's bodyguard.

        "A kind word of advice, if you don't want to die, just go away, you have no right to stop me." Nangong Boling said indifferently.

        The bodyguard smiled coldly, daring to treat Burt so disrespectfully, didn't this old thing know what kind of status Burt possessed in high society, even those royal nobles had to be polite to Burt.

        "I also advise ......."

        The bodyguard hadn't even finished his sentence when he was suddenly struck in the chest, stared at with an incredulous expression, and then fell straight down.

        To his death, he probably didn't know what was going on.

        The other bodyguards saw the situation, as if they were enemies.

        And Bert in the lounge showed a very angry attitude when he heard about it, how could someone who hadn't made an appointment in advance for a high profile artist like him be eligible to meet with him.

        "Whoever it is, tell him to get lost and warn him not to offend me, or I'll give him no chance to survive here." Burt snapped.

        As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the door to the lounge was kicked open, and the bodyguards, who were outside, had all fallen.

        "Great artist, what a temper." Nangong Boling entered the lounge with a smiling face.

        "Whoever you are, get out now, or don't blame me if you don't, do you know who I know." Bert threatened to Nangong Boling.

        As the largest reclusive tycoon in the world, in Nangong Boling's eyes, these so-called artists were no different from street sellers.

        "Of course I know that you have the backing of the royal family in this country, but I happen to know someone like that, and I've already informed him that I believe he's already on his way here." Nangong Boling said indifferently.

        Bert laughed scornfully and only took Nangong Boling to be bragging with him.

        But not long after, an old blond man appeared, causing Burt to tremble all over.

        Wasn't this the royal bigwig he knew?

        "Mr. Nangong." The old man walked to Nangong Boling's side and respectfully shouted.

        This gesture, moreover, made Bert not believe his eyes, as the almost supreme figure of this country, he would show groveling to people!

        "This piano player, he's your friend?" Nangong Boling asked indifferently, Master Gao Qin, the top big name artist, seemed to be a piano player in his eyes.

        "Back to Mr. Nangong, I do have a deep friendship with him, but if he offends you, I will no longer be friends with him." The old man said.

        "Not if he's offended, but I'm going to let him be my great granddaughter's teacher, what do you think." Nangong Bo Ling asked.

        "With his early piano attainments, he is definitely the right choice and would be honored." The old man said and looked at Bert.

        Bert hurriedly said, "Mr. Nangong, it's my honor, how could I refuse."

        Nangong Boling smiled faintly, the so-called great artist was nothing more than that.

        "In that case, you should cherish this honor, I heard that there is another person who paints very well, what's his name Stanford, can you contact him?" Nangong Boling asked Bert.

        "He and I are old friends and I can help if Mr. Nangong wants to find him," Burt said with a nod.

        "Okay, tell him to get him to China in three days, and you both go and be teachers for my great granddaughter." Nangong Boling said.

        Bert was curious about a question, wanting to know how old Nangong Boling's great granddaughter was, after all, whether it was piano or painting, both of them needed talent, and if they missed the period of developing their talent, even if the two of them were masters, it would be useless.

        "May I ask Mr. Nangong, how old is your great-granddaughter this year?" Bert asked.

        "It's less than a hundred days," Nangong Boling said.

        "No ...... less than a hundred days!" Bert looked at Nangong Boling in dismay, what was a child who couldn't even walk learning how to draw on the piano?

        Nangong Boling frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "What's the matter, what's your opinion? Although my great-granddaughter knows nothing now, is she not worthy of being your student?"

        "No no no." Bert looked panicked and shook his head, saying, "Mr. Nangong, I didn't mean that, but she's just too young, I don't know what to teach her."

        "If you don't know how to teach her, just play the piano for her, paint for her to watch, and pay you a penny or so." Nangong Boling said.

        Burt was bitter inside, in the eyes of outsiders, he was a top figure in the industry, but now he was actually going to play the piano for a child who was less than a hundred days old, if this was known to outsiders, wouldn't his name as a great artist be laughed at, but didn't dare to refuse ah, after all, even this royal figure had to be respectful to Nangong Boling.

        "Mr. Nangong, I know what to do." Bert said.

        "Right, my great-granddaughter's name is Han Nian, if you announce it to the public, just say that you want to become her personal teacher, and let my great-granddaughter make a name for herself as well." Nangong Bo Ling smiled.

        Faced with this unreasonable request, Bert refused inside, but the reality was that he could only agree to it.

        "No problem, please don't worry Mr. Nangong, Stanford and I will announce this matter together." Burt said with a nod.

        As two of the world's most famous artists, simultaneously speaking out to take Han Nian as a student, this international news took up every headline panel and even more so, caused earth-shattering movements in both fields.

        The next day, the news exploded overwhelmingly throughout the world.

        It was also the first time Han Nian had left his name in the world.

        Huaguo, in the Su Family Company.

        As a temporary director, Shen Lingyao spent almost all of her time in boredom, except for some important documents that needed her signature.

        She could only brush the news and watch small videos to pass the boring office hours.

        At this time, Shen Ling Yao saw a news story with the word Han Nian hanging on the title, making her unable to resist clicking in.

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