Chapter 147: Don't Mistakenly Recognize My Daughter

a waste, for the sake of your family interests you disowned me from the Xiang family, and tacitly accepted them sending me to prison. No matter what happened, it's you who is wrong, not me."Jian Guo's...Yu Jingyun tearfully watched the door, ready to chase after him, but Xiangyu stopped her with a gloomy face. "If you don't want to see your daughter become ill from being angered by you, then stay in the hospital room!"

"Yu, do you also think that it's all my... my fault" Yu Jingyun wiped her tears with a handkerchief and asked in a choked and pained voice.

Xiang Yu turned his head away, not looking at her. The hand that wasn't injured tapped the bed rhythmically, his brows furrowed with gloom and agitation.

Yujing remained silent, stumbling and sitting on Xiangwan's sickbed. Her sobs became even louder.

As soon as Yowan left, she saw He Hanchuan and Xiang Jianguo standing not far from the door. She just gave the two men a cold glance before looking away and heading towards the stairwell on the east side of the corridor.

"How can you go out barefoot" He Hanchuan walked up to her, grabbed her arm, and looked down at her bare feet with an unreadable expression.

向晚 turned her head, gave him a dark look, and forcefully shook his hand away.

"Ge Zong, when you're talking to me, why don't you respond Are you deaf" As soon as Xiang Wan appeared, Xiang Jianguo's anger flared up again. He yelled at her loudly.

"A-Wa let out a cold snort, sneering, "Why should I answer to what General Guan wants What right do you have to lecture me"

"You—you wicked girl!" Xiang Jianguo gasped in anger, clutching his heart with force. His face flushed red from his rapid breathing.

"Hmph!" Xiang Wan scoffed. "I don't have a hypocrite father like you who puts on a show! Don't mistake me for your daughter! And by the way, I suggest you control your emotions right now. Don't have a relapse, or no one will bring you medicine!"

Throughout the entire time, she didn't even glance at He Hanchuan beside her, treating him as if he were invisible.

"You—you—" Xiang Jianguo stared at Xiang Wan with sullen eyes, as if he was about to suffocate the next second.

Towards Evening, she let out a cold snort and turned away.

"Go back and put on your shoes before you go out again." He Hanchuan frowned slightly, taking a few steps past her and blocking her way.

Xiang Jianguo covered his heart, his voice much calmer than before. His gaze shifted between He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan, his expression flickering with thought.

Yīng wǎn mí yǎng tóu kàn zhe hé hán chuān, quán tóu jǐng ràn, mù guāng rú dāo bān zhí sì tā, "zěn me, hè zǒng xiàn shí lián wǒ chuān bú chuān xié dōu yào guǎn le"

Over the past two years, resentment and anger have been building inside me, surging like a wildfire, extinguishing any remaining rationality.

Her voice suddenly rose, even sounding a little shrill, "Isn't that what you want To see me miserable, to see me in pain, to see me worse than dead! I'm miserable now, and you're not happy!"

"Hé Huàn." Hé Hànchuan's pupils reflected her ferocious visage, his heart a jumble of confusing emotions - pain, dullness, and something else he couldn't quite place.

Towards Evening laughed loudly, "You don't need to worry about me so much. Just give your love to your beloved woman. I don't need it and can't bear it!"

"You don't need to warn me, nor threaten me. I'm selfish, ruthless, and if you push me too far, I'll just die. What do I care what happens to others!"

She covered her mouth and coughed, didn't look at him again, and left with a sullen face.

He watched her slender back, his right foot lifted, but before it could land, he held it back. His eyes darkened even further.

"I'll get the shoes for Wanwan in a bit. Thank you, Mr. He, for your concern." Lin Nalù had caught up, saying timidly, "Wanwan just had an argument with my mother and is still upset. Her words may have been disrespectful. I hope Mr. He will forgive her."

He Hanchuan watched Xiang Wan's retreating figure, his eyes darkened. He unbuttoned a shirt button and then looked at Lin Nalulu, "Hmm."

No more words.

Lin Nalu couldn't tell what he was thinking. Hearing this, she felt uneasy but didn't know what to say or do. She lowered her head and apologized to He Hanchuan on behalf of Xiang Wan, then hurried back to the ward to get her shoes and look for Xiang Wan.

"General He, how are you considering what I just said" Xiang Jianguo had returned to his usual refined demeanor, but his face was somewhat pale.

The He family never intended to develop a project in City G. Now they have released news that they will auction off the land they received from the Xiang family.

It was called an auction, but most of the time before the bidding started, the final buyer had already been decided. He came to He Hanchuan today just to discuss this matter.

He gave Han Chuan a glance and said indifferently, “There’s no point in telling me this now. The highest bidder wins at the auction. If you want this piece of land, just prepare more money. There’s no need to come find me.”

At an auction, everything is a wild card, and that piece of land in G City is a real prize. Many companies are eager to get their hands on it, vying fiercely for the opportunity.

If it were a real auction, competing with other companies to win this land would require paying a price higher than market value. This would definitely not be good for the Xiang Group.

"Haha," Xiang Jianguo chuckled, hinting, "Hanchuan, you've been in the workforce for a few years now. You know that buyers can be pre-arranged at an auction, right"

"Mm." He Hanchuan readily agreed.

Toward the founding of the country, a smile was truly genuine in his eyes, "That..."

“Other companies do that quite a bit, but the He Group doesn't have such rules.” He Hanchuan interrupted him, turning his head to glance at Xiang Wan’s departing figure. His long fingers tapped lightly against his trouser leg a few times, his brows furrowed with a hint of barely perceptible irritability.

Xiang Jian Guo's smile froze on his face. Three years ago and five years ago, the He family group twice auctioned off projects to Xiang Jia Group as the final buyer. Han Chuan's answer was clearly evasive.

He strained a smile. "Hànchuān is joking,"

"I never joke about business." He looked at Xiang Wan's departing figure again and said, "I have something else to attend to. Excuse me."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Toward Building the Country rushed forward and intercepted him.

"Do you have something else, He" He Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiang Jianguo sighed and slowly asked, "Hanchuan, are you still holding a grudge against Xiangwan for injuring Qingran two years ago"

He looked at him, without a word.

Two years ago, we owed the Jiang family an apology. It was all my fault for not raising Yowan properly. That disobedient girl... Over these years, to express our apology, the Xiang Corporation has given quite a few benefits to the companies owned by the Jiang family. I've also severed ties with Yowan.

"I've already been doing my best to make amends with Qingran, and I hope you won't hold a grudge against me as your uncle, or against the rest of Xiang's family because of what happened with Xiang Wan." Xiang Jianguo said sincerely.

He chuckled lightly, but there wasn't a hint of mirth in his eyes. Instead, they were pitch black, radiating a bone-chilling coldness.

Jian Guo's heart skipped a beat with his chuckle.

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