Chapter 407: Whatever You Ask For?

ask our seniors about how to proceed.""There's no need to go to the police station, it's just a minor matter. We can settle it privately. I apologize for troubling you both." Jiang Qingran said softly...He grabbed his hand, moved it away, and said coldly, "What request will be fulfilled"

He froze, unable to speak.

He was just saying that, you know, casually. Who knows what kind of request Kanagawa would make What if it's not in their best interest

Moreover, with so many people in the He family, if Hanchuan only put forward one requirement, who would do it then If they only made demands on him, that wouldn't be fair at all!

A mocking smile curled up at Han Chuan's lips, "If it's just polite talk, Uncle, you better stop. What if I take it seriously and make a request that you refuse Wouldn't that be embarrassing for both of us"

Who wouldn't say nice things But he didn't need to.

Uncle He was so bluntly exposed, his face flushed with embarrassment. After the old master's death, this nephew of his became even more arrogant!

"Alright, stop arguing about these trivial matters. Dad is gone, how are we going to handle the funeral arrangements" The eldest daughter of the He family frowned and asked.

As soon as the words were spoken, a commotion suddenly erupted at the elevator entrance.

Elder Ge was humiliated in public and was in a very bad mood. He roared at his bodyguards, "What are you guys here for Whoever is causing trouble, throw them out immediately! I can't even walk peacefully without someone bothering me!"

He gave such an order, but the noise only grew louder.

"It seems like it's Mrs. Jiang," Xiang Wan took a distant glance and felt that one of them looked like Mother Jiang.

Master He is gone, what are the Jiang family members here for And it seems there are quite a few of them.

He glanced at the situation, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. He shifted positions, pulling towards Evening whole-heartedly behind him.

"All of you, get out of my way!" Mrs. Jiang, accompanied by a number of bodyguards, pushed through the crowd and charged over with an intimidating air.

Father Jiang followed her step by step.

There are still quite a few reporters behind me.

"How did you get here now" Father He greeted her, ignoring everyone else and taking Mother Jiang's hand. "My old man just passed away, I don't have time to accompany you today."

Zhao Yu's eyes and eyebrows were full of sarcasm. Even in this situation, General Jiang could still maintain his composure. It's truly admirable!

"Who let you tag along Don't get ahead of yourself!" Jiang's mother pushed away He's father with disgust, wiping her hands on her body. "I only came here because the old man died!"

Even though he was left behind, Ge Fu didn't get angry. His eyes were full of fondness and tenderness as he looked at her, "Don't get so worked up, it's not good for your health."

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Doesn't Manager Jiang feel uncomfortable seeing his wife behave like this with other men

Seeing her reaction, He Hanchuan tucked his coat around her shoulders. “It’s none of our business, let’s go home.”

He held her waist, wanting to leave.

But just two steps out, Jiang’s mother pulled her arm from behind, “Wait, you can’t leave!”

He lowered his head, his gaze falling on the hand she was gripping his arm with. The coldness in his eyes gradually deepened.

His gaze made her uncomfortable, and she instinctively withdrew her hand.

"Do you have any paper" He Hanchuan only then retracted his gaze, looking at Xiang Wan.

Towards didn't know what he wanted the paper for, but she still nodded and took out a pack of tissues from her bag and handed it to him.

He pulled out a tissue, frowned and wiped the spot that had been touched by Jiang's mother, then threw the tissue into the nearby trash can.

He thought she was unclean and wouldn't touch her!

There were chuckles in the crowd, and the younger generation of the He family was even more unrestrained—

"Third brother, is this because you think she's dirty"

"If it were me, I'd think she was dirty too. Her kids are so grown up and still acting like this. Who knows how many people she's been with"

"What a shameless bookworm, just like her father! A bunch of hypocritical old things!"

These people are saying harsh things, but W向wan feels they aren't wrong.

Both Jiang Qingran and Jiang Qi Feng are at the age to be married and have children, yet their mother is still openly flirting with other men in public. Does she truly believe this behavior is acceptable, or does she know it's wrong but simply doesn't care

"That's enough! She is our elder, what nonsense are you talking about" Jiang Mu was He Fu's white moonlight, he couldn't stand to hear anyone speak of her like this.

A group of young kids whispered and giggled to each other, unafraid.

"Hanchuan, you wiped your hands with a tissue after I touched you, are you humiliating me" Jiang's mother's face flushed red. She felt both embarrassed and wronged.

She had nothing to apologize to Kankawa for, how could he humiliate her like this

The more He Fu loved her, the more He Hanchuan disliked her. A trace of impatience had already crept into his icy eyes. "Is there something, Aunt Lin"

"What attitude is this!" Jiang's mother questioned loudly.

He chuckled sarcastically, "What attitude do you want Like my father's Sorry, I can't."

He didn't have the patience to argue with her, so he hugged Xiangwan and walked outside.

"Wait—" Mother Jiang wanted to grab his arm again, but she was afraid he would use tissues to humiliate her once more, so she ran and stood in front of her.

"I'm also very dissatisfied with your attitude towards He Hanchuan. When Aunt Lin called you, you couldn't wait a little longer to hear what she had to say How could I have given birth to such an unmannered son!"

Zhao Yu's patience had reached its limit, she sneered, "Do you think Han Chuan wants a father like you who is so shameless"

He wasn't enough to lick the woman's feet himself, now he even has the nerve to have his son go and lick her feet too!

"Zhao Yu, I didn't talk to you, so don't butt in here!" He Fu said with disgust.

Slap!

Zhao Yu slapped him directly across the face.

Don't speak up, she can intervene, right

Ge Fu covered his beaten face, his eyes filled with anger. He raised his hand to strike Zhao Yu, but his hand was stopped mid-air.

"Touch my mom, and you'll have to answer to me" He clutched his wrist, squeezed tightly, then shoved him away. His handsome face was impassive.

Father Ge staggered back several steps before barely managing to steady himself against the wall, his face turning pale with anger.

He did so much for Jiang's mother, but the latter was ungrateful, saying, "I can't ask you to do anything, you good-for-nothing!"

She walked up to He Hanchuan and pointed at her stomach, “Hanchuan, you know that I slept in the same bed with your father a while ago Well, I’m pregnant with your father’s child now. The shares and money in your hands, you have to give me a share!”

When the words fell, everyone was stunned.

向晚 found that she had overestimated Jiang's mother.

Could this person really be born into a scholarly family And Mr. Jiang, he's also a prominent figure in society, isn't he His wife is acting like this and he just stands there watching without feeling embarrassed

Jiang's father was also a little embarrassed to be looked at by so many people with such eyes.

But now he really has no other choice. The Jiang family's financial chain is broken, and if they could get some money from the He family, they would be saved!

He looked at Jiang's mother sarcastically, saying nothing.

He Father coughed and said, "Hanchuan, your Aunt Lin has a brother or sister in her belly. It's only right that you should give them some of the inheritance you received."

"Heh!" Xiang Wan laughed ironically, her anger finally getting the better of her, "Your children aren't He Hanchuan's, so why are you taking things from his hands"

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