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“Xiao Hai, take the baby over to Jiang Xinyu.”

This kid’s genes aren’t great. If she ends up as brainless as that woman, it’ll be a problem. Better let Jiang Xinyu take care of her. Her kids are all so smart, and Jianbin was raised by her too.

Xiao Hai had the nanny carry the baby, and he drove to the factory.

Han Xiangjun sat there thinking about how to talk to Xiao Wei. He definitely wouldn’t agree, so he had to get a whole basket of nice words ready.

Really giving him a headache. That Xiao Wei is way too hard to deal with. But there was no way he could raise this kid himself. Even more impossible to let the kid’s mother raise her. With that kind of IQ, she’d ruin the child.

Han Xiangjun’s teeth ached just thinking about it; he wouldn’t be able to hold his head up in front of the kids.

Half an hour later, he stood up and went to the front. He’d already given them time, now he’d see what they decided.

He went into the room. The atmosphere inside wasn’t great, but that had nothing to do with him.

“Tell me the result.”

The three of them looked at each other. In the end, it was the Qiu Family dad who spoke.

“You’ve already slept with my daughter. You have to marry her.”

Han Xiangjun laughed. “Do I really have to spell out what actually happened? Do I really need to tell you exactly how that night went?”

“No matter what happened, the fact is you slept with her.”

“Since that’s what you want to believe, then you go figure it out. Whatever you want, I’ll just wait and see.” Han Xiangjun hated being threatened the most.

The three members of the Qiu Family all shut up.

Actually, this was what the three of them had discussed: see if they could get this man to compromise.

They knew now their plan wouldn’t work.

“Brother Han, I’m the child’s mother. I’m going to take care of the kid in the future.”

“You? The baby was crying and fussing just now, and you didn’t show a shred of anxiety. And now you tell me you’re the child’s mother? You’re not joking? Now give me your terms. If you still don’t have any in five minutes, then you get nothing at all.”

The old couple of the Qiu Family didn’t know Han Xiangjun, but Qiu Meiling did. And that day, he’d already given her a thousand yuan.

She knew that even if she made a scene it wouldn’t work; she might end up losing both the chicken and the eggs.

She’d originally hoped to rise in status with the child. Even though she’d had a girl, she was still Brother Han’s child, right?

But he was clearly going for “separate the mother, keep the child”; she wouldn’t get anything.

“Give me five thousand yuan, and I’ll never show up in front of the child again. I’ll pretend I never had this kid.”

The Qiu parents didn’t speak either; apparently this was the result of their discussion.

Han Xiangjun acknowledged the five thousand yuan, but to just hand over the money like that was impossible.

“Heh, not a small appetite. Here’s what we’ll do: you write it down yourself. You know what you need to write.”

Just then Xiao Hai came back. Hearing Brother Han’s words, he immediately took out paper and pen.

Qiu Meiling was extremely unwilling, but she really didn’t dare make any move.

So she wrote down Han Xiangjun’s conditions and her own promises.

Han Xiangjun read through it once and felt this woman was quite sensible.

“Xiao Hai, go to Xiao Jiang and get five thousand yuan. And bring back the ink too.”

Xiao Hai left again, driving pretty fast.

When Jiang Xinyu heard what Xiao Hai said, she didn’t say a word, just found five thousand yuan for him and told him to take the ink back too.

She clicked her tongue inwardly. Han Xiangjun really lucked out—good grief, five thousand yuan for a daughter.

Looking at the little girl sleeping soundly on the bed, Jiang Xinyu shook her head. Now let’s see what Han Xiangjun does. In fact, shouldn’t he find a mother for this child?

Twenty minutes later Xiao Hai came back and directly put the money at Han Xiangjun’s hand.

“All three of you sign and press your fingerprints, then the money’s yours.”

All of Qiu Meiling’s resentment vanished the moment she saw the money.

Their family had never seen so much money. So Han Xiangjun put the paper away and turned to leave, not bothering with the three of them.

On the way, Xiao Hai remembered how Qiu Meiling had come to the factory to make a scene.

Han Xiangjun laughed. “Xiao Jiang must’ve felt really helpless.”

“Exactly, that woman was acting all arrogant over there, and Teacher Jiang just stood aside and kept working. When I went in, Teacher Jiang’s expression was really helpless.”

Han Xiangjun burst out laughing.

“Alright, drive me home. I need to wash up and then go to the Wei Family. I’m going to live there from now on. Just thinking about Xiao Wei’s stinky face makes me happy.”

Xiao Hai didn’t dare say anything now. He knew Wei Kaiyun—he admired him from the bottom of his heart and also knew that man was really hard to talk to. Brother Han going over there with extra baggage, no way would he be pleased.

After Han Xiangjun got home, he sent Xiao Hai off. Then he realized Jiang Xinyu couldn’t manage to bring the child back by herself.

After he washed up, he strolled over to the Wei Family.

By this time Shi Xian and the others were just getting out of school.

On the way he bought a lot of duck snacks and some braised meat.

When he got to the Wei Family, a strange man opened the door. After asking, he learned this was the person hired to take care of Shang Zhenkun.

Shi Xian was doing his homework. Hearing Han Xiangjun’s voice, he dropped his pen and ran out.

“Uncle Han, you’re finally back? You keep Master Shang company first. I’ll be done with my homework in fifteen minutes.”

Han Xiangjun nodded with a smile. In his heart, Shi Xian was no worse than Jianbin.

“How are things over there?”

“Pretty good. It’s easier to get things done over there than here.”

“Lv Beiguang and the others came over, but then they went back to their hometown. They said they’d come back to look for you.”

“Mm, I’ve tried the liquor there. It really is different—the taste is much better.”

“Just let Lv Beiguang run around on his own. But the workers have to be arranged properly.”

“Mm, I’ve already hired thirty workers. The place is under construction. Once Lv Beiguang goes over, he can start right away. Master Shang, how are things at home?”

“Xiao Wei and Old Yang both have official jobs now. They’re busy every day. The kids are still the same—just going to school every day.”

“Xiao Wei and Old Yang have been tied down.”

Seeing Han Xiangjun’s gloating look, Shang Zhenkun knew Xiao Wei would be upset with him again.

Shi Xian didn’t even need fifteen minutes before he came over. Han Xiangjun put an arm around his shoulders. “You’ve grown taller again.”

“Uncle Han, you’re exaggerating. It’s only been a bit over three months since we last met.”

“That’s not a short time.”

“Uncle Han, I want to tell you something.”

Seeing the awkward look on this kid’s face, Han Xiangjun got curious. What could make him embarrassed to say it?

“What do you want? It’s fine, if your mom won’t give it to you, I will.”

Shi Xian rolled his eyes helplessly. “Uncle Han, no. I’m a good kid. If my mom doesn’t allow it, I definitely listen.”

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