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"Why don't you be the driver and let Brother Wang be our driver? How can you be embarrassed?" Usually, even Han Ya's parents would have to be respectful to him. After all, this Brother Wang had been following the Old Head Han since he was twenty years old, and had already been there for around twenty years. Every time the Old Head Han wanted to arrange him for a different job, he just didn't want to, so the Han Family had always been very grateful.

"I do." Han Jiahua spread out his hands, then said: "My parents said that I'm unreliable, so Grandfather sent Big Brother Wang over."

Brother Wang spoke very little, and only nodded slightly when he saw the two of them.

"Mom and Dad are telling the truth. What you do is not human." Han Ya said.

Han Jiahua shot him a glance: "It's as if some people only sit on their own." The irony was extremely clear. While the relationship between these two siblings was close, they only felt a bit of a confrontation.

At this time, Han Jiahua turned his gaze towards Cao Ziyang, and laughed: "Is Young Master still thinking about that cold-blooded animal?"

Cao Ziyang smiled but said nothing. On the contrary, Han Ya was very unhappy about Han Jiahua constantly mentioning that person, and said: "I've already said it, with me here, he will not dare to do anything."

Han Jiahua gloated: "Of course he wouldn't dare to touch Young Master in front of you. If you're not here, hehe." The meaning was obvious, if Han Ya was not here, then Li Yong would beat Cao Ziyang up to the point that his head was like a pig's.

Han Ya was extremely displeased with Han Jiahua's attitude. She bent down and stood up, and slapped Han Jiahua on the head, and cursed: "You're talking nonsense, do you believe that I won't hit you?"

Han Jiahua was much more honest now, but after a few minutes, he sighed and said, "Young Master, you're asking for trouble. Even if you weren't beaten to death by Li Yong that cold-blooded beast, you would have died sooner or later."

Cao Ziyang was curious, "Why?"

Han Jiahua didn't dare to say it out loud, and only glanced at Han Ya.

Han Ya was so angry that if Han Jiahua was not sitting in the front passenger seat, he would have already kicked him.

Cao Ziyang smiled, and said while holding Han Ya in his arms: "Actually Han Ya is very gentle."

"Pfft." Han Jiahua was drinking a cola, and the moment he heard this, he immediately spat out all the cola from his mouth. "What? Are you sure you want to use the word 'gentleness' to describe my sister?" He was shocked, with that expression, even if he heard about the aliens invading Earth, he wouldn't be that shocked.

"Yes." You, Han Ya, at this time, in order to cooperate with Cao Ziyang, or have you truly become shy, you actually snuggled into his embrace without saying a word. Your face was flushed, like a ripe apple.

"Hahaha …" Han Jiahua laughed so hard that he could barely breathe, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Haha, laugh, laugh my ass off. I, I've only heard of her looks, rude, irritable, and there's even a tigress. This is the first time I've heard someone describe my sister as gentle. I'm sorry, I'm a bit surprised. I, I lost my composure. "Haha!"

Han Ya finally could not hold it in anymore, grabbed Han Jiahua's shoulder, and squeezed hard. Han Jiahua's shoulder was instantly dislocated.

"Aiya, little sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm in so much pain that your big brother died. Little sister, I'm really wrong." Han Jiahua hurriedly begged for mercy, but Han Ya's face was ashen, it seemed like he had to give him a good look before he could let him go.

Cao Ziyang found it funny. This brother-in-law was too arrogant. Just like Old Head Han and the others, although they liked to tease people, they had a very good relationship with each other.

Therefore, Cao Ziyang hurriedly helped him place his shoulder. Han Jiahua kept thanking him, but didn't dare to offend Han Ya again.

The car quickly drove into a group of villas, where the noblemen of Beijing lived. The leaders of the central government would not live here. The people who lived here were all old cadres, such as the secretary of the provincial government and the minister of the ministry. Of course, it was all in the past. Old Head Han was once the head of the southeastern military sector. In these villas area, there was an independent small villa. This was where he lived every time he returned to Beijing.

The Old Head Han had a total of five children, of which Han Ya's father had always been by his side. The others, on the other hand, are either local leaders or working in ministries in Beijing.

The car soon arrived in front of a small white villa. They got off the car and walked inside.

Old Head Han was sitting in the courtyard. Seeing Cao Ziyang and the others, he said a few simple words: "You're here?" Han Ya walked behind Old Head Han and held onto his shoulder as he asked: "Grandfather, where are my parents?"

The Old Head Han pointed inside the house, and Cao Ziyang pulled him inside the house. Chief Han, Mrs. Han, was already welcoming them at the door.

"Mom and Dad." Han Ya called out sweetly.

"Han..." "Uncle, aunt." Cao Ziyang's parents, Director Han and Mrs. Han, usually called Han Ya, but today's situation was obviously not good.

Mrs. Han looked at Cao Ziyang amiably. She was very satisfied with Cao Ziyang's character and his ability. Chief Han also treated Cao Ziyang the same way, but he felt that Cao Ziyang's ambition wasn't strong enough. Although this looked more human, as a man, she still had some opinions towards Cao Ziyang. However, thinking about her daughter's temper, if she met a man with a strong career, she and the old tutor might not set their sights on her.

After exchanging a few words of greeting, Cao Ziyang supported Old Head Han and walked in.

Brother Wang also brought the two of them into the room. At this time, a middle-aged woman in a nanny suit walked out.

"Sister Wang, do you miss me to death?" Han Ya immediately embraced this young woman. Aunt Wang was the wife of the driver Brother Wang and had worked at the Han family for nearly twenty years. Their son was in college now, but they still lived in the Han family.

"Let sister-in-law see if she has lost her weight. Aiyo, why hasn't she returned to Beijing for more than a year?" Sister Wang said in a nagging tone.

Han Jiahua faintly said from behind: "Look at that big fat butt, and said that she's skinnier. You should ask her how much she grew, aiya, how are you going to kick me." Before Han Jiahua could finish, he was kicked by Han Ya, who hugged her leg and cried out in pain.

The Mrs. Han patted Han Jiahua's head dotingly and said, "Why do you say that about your own little sister? Don't you know that girls are very sensitive to weight?"

Bureau Chief Han was a bit strict, "You're still so bored even at such a young age. Follow me to the study room at night and report on your recent work."

Han Jiahua's face turned green. It seemed that Chief Han was normally very strict with him.

Han Ya took pleasure in her misfortune, "I will accompany mother and Aunt Wang tonight. You can go and report your work, haha."

Old Head Han also said, "Accompany me in killing a few rounds tonight and let them busy themselves." These words were said to Cao Ziyang.

Cao Ziyang nodded and said, "Alright, my hands have been a bit itchy lately, so let's do a few sets."

When dinner time came, Han Ya's aunt and her sister brought her entire family to the villa. Han's five sisters, three of whom were men, all worked locally, and Han Wenbin, her elder brother, served as mayor of a city in Fujian province on the south-east coast. And second brother is Chief Han, called Han Civilization, who is the Director of the Guangzhou Public Security Bureau. As for her eldest daughter, her name was Han Jia and she worked in the Central Culture Hall. As for her husband, her name was Zhang Wei and she was a staff member of the National Development and Reform Commission. The husband and wife were both officials at the department level. Her youngest daughter was called Han Wen, and she worked at the CPPCC. Her husband was a successful businessman, and her family fortune was said to be over 10 billion yuan. His youngest son was called Han Wu, and he worked at the Southern Power Network.

There were only two aunts and their family in the villa tonight. From the way her clothes were dressed, her family was rather plain, like ordinary people. Their son, Zhang Ju, was studying at Peking University. He did not talk much and wore a pair of black framed glasses. Because this kid has already published a few famous papers in university. After graduation, he will be joining the 2nd Cannon squad. He can be considered one of the more successful ones in this family.

Aunt's clothes were very high key, especially her LV handbag. It was very eye-catching. Old Head Han was an old bro's family, and he was very disgusted with this kind of thing. However, these were his own children, moreover, they were so old, he could not say anything, after all, these were all earned by others.

My aunt's husband is called Wang Cheng, a refined middle-aged man. And their daughter was a very beautiful girl, 18 years old, also a freshman student at Tsinghua University.

Han Ya stood at the door and introduced his aunt's family to Cao Ziyang. However, Cao Ziyang could also tell that Han Ya and his aunt's relationship was slightly better because he could feel that Han Ya's tone was even more intimate, and felt that he owed his aunt a lot.

First Aunt Han Jia was also very satisfied with Cao Ziyang, especially after hearing that he had cured Old Head Han's injured leg. However, when my aunt heard that Cao Ziyang was from the countryside, her tone and expression were somewhat strange. But Cao Ziyang did not care, since he was going to live his life with Han Ya.

The Han family ate rather harmoniously. Even Wang Ge and Wang Ying were on the table, so they didn't have much of a sense of class.

After the meal, Wang Sheng pulled Cao Ziyang along and asked, "Little Cao, this medical skill of yours is passed down in your family, right?" Wang Cheng's attitude towards Cao Ziyang had always been good, so Cao Ziyang patiently answered, "Yes, my grandfather's grandfather started practicing medicine."

"Have you ever thought of wrapping this up? is to make a brand? " Wang Cheng was indeed a businessman. He immediately found out the business value from Cao Ziyang.

Cao Ziyang said awkwardly, "That, isn't very good."

At this time, Old Head Han called Cao Ziyang over to play chess with him. He smiled apologetically and walked over. Wang Cheng stroked his chin and said to himself, "Interesting. "Hehe."

Cao Ziyang walked over to Old Head Han, who had already set up the chessboard. At this time, he said: "Tomorrow, you can go to Four Nine Cities to wander around. If there's anything you need, ask that bastard Han Jiahua.