Chapter 667

publicly slandered someone, with evidence to prove it, and he had indeed committed a crime.Once he has a criminal record, he will never be able to find a position like this again.He can only leave.The...Chapter 1: I Just Want to Be a Pushover

"Young Master, you must come back with us. The Han family needs you to take charge right now."

Your father is critically ill, your brother is in jail, and now only you can hold up the Han family.

"Your grandmother said that we must take you back."

Yuncheng Zizhong Street, Han Sanqian carried a gift box, wearing clothes bought from a roadside stall, his expression indifferent.

"I wasn't good with flattery since I was young, so I couldn't win her favor. My older brother was deeply loved, and Grandma feared I would take his place as the heir. She drove me out of the Han family."

"Having lived in the Su family for three years, I've endured nothing but humiliation. When has my Han family ever shown me even a shred of concern It was her who forced me to leave the Han family, and now she wants me to go back with just one word Does she think I, Han Qian, am a dog"

"Right now, all I want to do is be a pathetic loser in peace. Leave me the hell alone."

Han Sanqian strode away, leaving a group of people staring at each other in bewilderment.

The Su family, a second-rate family in Yun City, was once the target of gossip three years ago when Han Sanqian fell into disgrace. He became a laughingstock, but the old master of the Su family insisted on having him marry his granddaughter, Su Yingxia. The wedding shocked the entire Yun City, but not for its grandeur, but because Su Yingxia married an unknown nobody, becoming the subject of ridicule throughout the city.

Han Sanqian's true identity was known only to the old master of the Su family. However, two months after the wedding, the old master of the Su family passed away from illness, and since then, no one knew Han Sanqian's identity, and he became a useless wastrel in reality.

For three years, Han Qian had endured ridicule and scorn. However, being expelled from the Han family was even more disheartening.

He had admitted it, the habit of having his spine poked for so long had become ingrained.

Today is the Su family's

For Old Grandma's birthday, Han Sansan carefully selected a present. It wasn't expensive and was sure to be ridiculed, but with only two taels of silver, that was all he could afford.

As for what just happened, Han Sanqian's heart was as calm as still water, even a little amused.

His older brother was eloquent and could win over grandma's heart, but he was arrogant and domineering towards others. His private life was dissolute, and trouble was only a matter of time.

Perhaps this is Heaven's will to destroy the Han family.

But what does this have to do with me I'm just Su family's despised上門女婿.

Back at the Su family villa, a stunning figure stood at the door, looking restless and agitated.

Su Yingxia, a stunning woman, is Han Sanqian's wife in name only. Her exceptional qualities are the reason their wedding three years ago became a laughingstock.

Han Sanqian took three steps and made two, jogging up to Su Yinxia's side and said, "Yinxia, who are you waiting for"

Su Yingxia gave Han Sanqian a bored glance and said, "Have you prepared the gift for grandma"

Han Qian stretched out the gift box in his hand and said, "Ready I spent a lot of thought picking this out."

Su Yingxia didn't even glance at Han Qianzhou. Three years ago, she had no idea what her grandfather was thinking, insisting on marrying her to him and making him the son-in-law of the family.

What puzzled Su Yingxia even more was that her grandfather had held her hand before he died and warned her not to underestimate Han Sanqian. //

For three years, Su Yingsha couldn't understand what was so special about this useless man that her grandfather looked at him with favor. If she didn't care about the reputation of the Su family, she would have divorced Han Sanqian long ago.

"Wait a minute, don't say anything out of line. All the relatives will be here today, and they can't help but make snide remarks about you. Just bear with it, I don't want things to get awkward because of you

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"That's embarrassing." Su Yixia reminded.

Han Sanqian smiled and nodded, appearing nonchalant.

Seeing Han Sanqian's expression, Su Yingxia wished she could bang her head against a wall. He had no background, and while he did have some real talent, for three whole years, at home, he had done nothing but sweep the floor, wash clothes, and cook.

Han Sanqian didn't have any dissatisfaction with Su Yingxia's attitude because the two of them got married without any emotional foundation, and she married him, a useless person. For Su Yingxia, it was very unfair, so he could understand her.

Two people walked into the living room, and almost all of Su's relatives were present, bustling with activity.

"Welcome summer, you're finally here."

"Grandma's birthday today, why are you so late"

"Wouldn't it be to prepare a surprise for grandma"

Relatives warmly greeted Su Yingxia, completely ignoring Han Sanqian's presence.

Used to being the background, Han Sanqian didn't mind. Being ignored was better; it spared him from being a laughingstock.

However, there are always those who disapprove of him. Su Yingsha's cousin, Su Haichao, whenever they meet, will inevitably make things difficult for Han Sanqian, and belittle him to nothing. Even the title of "waste husband" that Han Sanqian has in Yun City was orchestrated by Su Haichao, who often spreads rumors about him outside.

"Han Sanqian, is this you're holding a gift for Grandma" Su Haichao looked at Han Sanqian with a smile. Something this small, wrapped in gift paper, it looks like cheap junk.

"Indeed." Han Sanqian admitted readily.

Su Haichao scoffed and said, "What is this Did you buy it from a street vendor"

Han Sanqian shook his head and said, "From the gift shop."

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Although he was being sincere, his words caused an uproar of laughter. Su Yingxia's expression froze. She hadn't expected that as soon as she arrived home, she would be embarrassed by Han Sansan.

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But usually at this kind of time, Su Yingxia would remain silent. She treated herself and Han Sanqian as family, so she didn't care if Han Sanqian embarrassed himself, as long as the topic didn't involve her.

"Are you kidding me Grandma's 80th birthday today, and this is the gift you prepared Are you not putting any effort into it" Su Haichao walked to the tea table in the living room. It was piled high with various luxurious gifts, clearly worth a fortune. Compared to Han Sanqian's gift box, it was simply worlds apart.

"Take a look at what I got for grandma, aged Pu-erh tea. Do you know how much this tea brick costs Eight hundred and eighty thousand," Su Haichao said proudly.

"Hmm, good." Han Sanqian glanced at Su Yingxia. Su Yingxia had warned him before to speak less, so he replied sparingly.

Su Haichao clearly wanted to show off his superiority in front of Han Qian by using his gift. He continued, "Even the scraps on top of this tea cake are more valuable than your gift. Isn't that right"

Han Sanqian smiled without saying a word, and the entire living room was filled with snickers.

Although Su Yingxia had made up her mind not to get involved in Han Qian's affairs, after all, Han Qian was still her husband. They had a marriage certificate and a wedding ceremony. Even though she had never allowed Han Qian to touch her these past three years and they had no marital relationship, seeing Han Qian lose face in front of so many relatives also made it difficult for her to bear the shame.

"Su Haichao, that's enough. It's your business if you have money. How expensive a gift you give has nothing to do with us, no need to show off." Su Yinhao said with displeasure.

Han Sanqian looked on in astonishment.

Su Yingxia, for the entire three years, this was the first time Su Yingxia had spoken up for him.

"Show off You're wrong, Yingxia. Do I need to show off in front of a good-for-nothing like him I just think he doesn't care about grandma's birthday. And you, he's clueless and can't afford a gift, so you don't even know how to help out He's a freeloader anyway. Or are you saying that you don't care about grandma's birthday either" Su Haichang sneered.

"You..." Su Yinhao's face flushed red. Her family was the lowest in status and had the worst living conditions in the Su family. She couldn't possibly afford gifts worth tens of thousands of yuan.

At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly stood up, walked to Su Haichao's side, and sniffed the Pu'er tea.

"What are you doing This is a gift for Grandma. Can something like you even smell it" Su Haichao said angrily.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly and said, "Pu'er tea becomes more fragrant the older it gets. That's why the older the Pu'er tea on the market, the higher the price. But because of this, many merchants will take advantage of the age to artificially inflate prices."

"Pu'er tea is divided into raw tea and ripe tea. The tea leaves in your hand are mainly green and dark green, so it can be judged as raw tea. Raw tea has a taste that ripe tea cannot compare to, but newly made raw tea contains caffeine from tea leaves, which has a great stimulating effect on the human body's intestines and stomach. It needs a long aging period, and the longer the aging period, the less caffeine content."

But the tea cakes in your hands, because they are deliberately made to look old, have not been aged long enough. Drinking them will inevitably harm your body.

"I may be bad, but you're worse. You're pretending to be good while actually harming Grandma's health. Aren't you even worse than me"

Han Qian threw the stone down with a loud clang, pointing at Su Haichao. The entire Su family villa was silent!

(The End)

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