Chapter 150

The Han family.

Once belonged to the same second-tier family in Magic City as the Su family and the Lin family.

But the older generation of the Han family's power holder had extremely good vision.

During those years when China's real estate industry was the hottest, in that golden age of real estate that was once sighed as "elephants running faster than ants"...

He seized the opportunity and entered the real estate industry.

From then on, he soared and became a newly promoted first-tier wealthy family in Magic City, with assets of one hundred billion.

And today.

The Han family was about to welcome uninvited guests...

In the reception hall, a father and daughter were having an unpleasant conversation.

The man was named Han Zhengyang, the current head of the Han family.

He was in a crisp suit, physically strong, looking to be in his early 40s, and his whole body exuded the confidence of a successful person.

And sitting opposite him was his precious daughter.

Han Xinqiao.

One of the four great beauties of Magic City, ranked third.

She had a tall figure and outstanding appearance.

On her upper body was a pure white short-sleeved shirt exposing her waist, and on her lower body were blue denim shorts, perfectly displaying her S-shaped figure.

At this moment.

She was wearing an angry expression, frowning and glaring at her father.

"Dad. You called me home in such a hurry just to have me go on a blind date with that guy named Su Fan? What a joke!"

"And the other party is my fiancé? When did this happen? Why don't I know?"

"What era is this? You wouldn't still want to play the 'betrothal by parents' game, would you? I firmly disagree!"

"..........."

Facing his daughter's expression full of doubt and incomprehension.

Han Zhengyang looked away slightly unnaturally, full of helplessness:

"Xinqiao! This marriage was decided by your grandfather. Even I only just learned about this from your grandfather's mouth."

"And your grandfather's personality... you also know, he simply doesn't allow anyone to question his decisions..."

Although he said so, in fact, Han Zhengyang himself was also very confused.

At noon, the old man made a phone call, suddenly notifying him that his grandson-in-law was about to visit and asking him to prepare to receive him.

At that time, he was completely dumbfounded...

"What, this is grandfather's meaning?"

Thinking of her dignified and solemn grandfather, Han Xinqiao's voice became slightly weaker involuntarily.

But after all, it concerned her lifelong event, so she couldn't be careless and could only argue based on reason.

"I don't care! Only in this matter can I not listen to grandfather."

"The man I, Han Xinqiao, want to marry must be a dragon among men; he absolutely cannot be some stray cat or dog that popped out of nowhere?!"

Speaking of this.

Han Xinqiao then remembered that she hadn't asked about Su Fan's situation...

If the other party was a child of some top-tier wealthy family, then perhaps she might not be unable to consider it.

"Dad, where is that Su Fan from? Is he handsome?"

"And what is his family background? How does he compare to the Four Young Masters of Magic City?"

The Four Young Masters of Magic City.

Four men selected by the younger generation of Magic City themselves, ranked based on appearance, family background, education, and many other aspects.

"Ah... this?"

"I actually don't know either! Your grandfather only told me that the other party has a good hand at medical skills."

"Medical skills? A mere greenhorn, no matter how good his medical skills are, can he be better than the divine doctor Elder Deng? How much money can he earn? Anyway, it's impossible for me to marry such a person."

"............."

Hearing that Su Fan had no background and no ability, Han Xinqiao's mentality completely collapsed.

She never expected that her grandfather would be so outrageous.

Actually arranging such an incompetent fiancé for her?!

Just at this moment.

A Han family servant came to the door, reporting that a man named "Su Fan" was asking to see them.

Su Fan???

Speak of the devil and he shall appear!

The father and daughter looked at each other.

Subsequently, Han Zhengyang ordered the servant to bring Su Fan over.

Soon.

A young man with a cold expression appeared in Han Xinqiao's line of sight just like that.

This is Su Fan?

Looking at the young man standing not far away, Han Xinqiao frowned deeper the more she looked.

Average appearance, a common face.

Belonging to the kind of ordinary appearance that, if thrown on the street, could instantly seamlessly integrate into the passersby.

And his height is also not good; one glance over and it's 175 at most, unable to even break Han Xinqiao's most basic bottom line of 180.

And that plain and unremarkable outfit, white clothes, long pants, and canvas shoes.

Every piece is an unknown brand.

From Han Xinqiao's perspective of wearing luxury goods for many years, this is undoubtedly a street stall product.

And Su Fan, who can only wear such street stall clothes, can imagine his family background.

Such a piece of goods actually wants to be my fiancé???

Overestimating his own strength, ridiculous, ridiculous.

A trace of disdain flashed in Han Xinqiao's eyes.

She made up her mind.

Even if her family talked until the sky fell, she could not marry such a piece of goods and delay her life.

In fact, it was not just her; even Han Zhengyang had thoughts that were not much different at this moment.

Through his first impression of Su Fan, he knew that this person was not a good match for his daughter.

Sigh!

It seems I have to have a good talk with my father.

"You are Su Fan? The kid who has a marriage contract with my Xinqiao?"

At this moment.

Han Zhengyang, who thought he had figured out Su Fan's background, looked high and mighty, examining Su Fan with an overlooking gaze.

"Hmm."

Su Fan's expression remained cold, and he took out a red marriage letter from his bosom.

"My purpose in coming to the Han family this time is..."

"You don't need to say it; I know what you mean. Wait a moment."

Before Su Fan could finish speaking, Han Zhengyang raised his hand to interrupt, with an "I understand" expression.

Then he called the butler and ordered him to go to the study to get something.

A moment later.

A bank card appeared in front of the puzzled Su Fan.

"This is?"

"I don't think you and my Xinqiao are a good match; rather than ending up miserably in the end, it's better to separate from the beginning."