The living room was filled with people in groups of three or three, including men and women, most of them were old. When they saw Sun Ruoxi and Zhao Xiaohan walking down one after another, the people all showed bright smiles on their faces at the same time. If these people were not married, they would definitely be the biggest enemies of the two before they got married.

"Ruoxi, you are here." As he spoke, a woman who looked like she was in her fifties stood up and smiled repeatedly. After hearing the woman's words, Sun Ruoxi nodded and shouted "Auntie". Auntie? Hearing this title, Zhao Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, that is to say, this woman and Mr. Sun are brothers and sisters?

"You are Xiaohan, right?" After the words came, the woman looked at Zhao Xiaohan. After hearing the woman's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, I am Xiaohan."

"Well, I'm pretty good-looking. A person with a good appearance is that his height is not quite tall." The woman commented on Zhao Xiaohan and then said, "But if it's not tall, it's not tall. As long as the person is good, it's fine. By the way, Xiaohan, are you 1.7 meters away? If you don't have 1.7 meters away, it will affect the height of the next generation in the future."

"Yes, I'm 1.75 meters." Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly. Although his height is not very tall, he is 1.7 meters tall, right?

"Oh, I didn't see that you still have 1.75 meters." The woman named Sun Ruoxi and Aunt nodded with a smile, and then said with a backhand: "Come on, Xiaohan, sit down, let's talk for a while, don't be nervous, just chat about family matters."

"Well, okay." Zhao Xiaohan nodded and sat opposite the woman, but felt a lot of pressure. There were three or five people on the other side, all of whom were looking at him carefully. As for Mr. Sun, he didn't say a word from Zhao Xiaohan downstairs, and he didn't say a word.

"Xiaohan, where are you working now? How much money can you make in a month? Do you have any plans for your future plans and Ruoxi? By the way, where are you planning to go on your honeymoon and when do you plan to have a baby?" It's no wonder that the older generation is an experienced person, and he asked all the key points of the questions in just a few words.

"I have my own company now. As for how much money I make in a month, I don't know very well. It should be enough. There is a house, a car, and a car, not expensive, and a car worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. Regarding my future plans with Ruoxi, after marriage, she will continue to be the chairman of Sun Group. I will not interfere in the matter of Sun Group, nor will I merge the two companies. As for honeymoon, I am still discussing with Ruoxi. In recent days, my company has too many things to do and plans to postpone the honeymoon for a while. It's too early for the baby to do so, and there is no such plan for the time being."

Zhao Xiaohan answered the questions of "aunt" meticulously and never ignored each question. As for how much money can be made in a month, he really didn't know that his bank card had never been short of money. However, listening to the question of "aunt", Zhao Xiaohan suddenly seemed to remember the mother-in-law who made things difficult for his son-in-law in the TV series. Thank God, fortunately, no mother-in-law came to make things difficult for him, but it seemed to have become "aunt"?

"Oh, that's not bad. Our Ruoxi married you and finally won't feel wronged." "Aunt" seemed quite satisfied with Zhao Xiaohan's answer, but he was still satisfied, and he was not satisfied with it so much that he was particularly satisfied. How could a person who didn't even know his monthly income satisfy her?

"By the way, Xiaohan, where are your parents now? What kind of work do they do at the moment?" As soon as the words fell, another wave of attacks came again. Listening to the words of "aunt", Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously frowned and said, "I have never seen my father since I was a child. As for my mother, she is currently staying in the countryside and has no job."

"Are you a single-parent family?" After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, "Auntie" showed a surprised expression. Then, several people present showed a surprised expression at the same time. After hearing the words of "Auntie", Zhao Xiaohan nodded and said, "Yes, I am a single-parent family."

"Then do you have any brothers and sisters in your family?"

"No, I'm the only one."

"Oh, that's fine, there are too many siblings, no, you came from the countryside, which university graduated?"

"Yenjing University of Economics and Trade, currently studying for an MBA at Yenching University."

"oh……"

By this time, the questions had almost been asked. For Zhao Xiaohan's answer, "Aunt" was obviously quite satisfied. At least, his face was satisfied. As for whether he was satisfied or not, no one knew. However, after the two of them asked and answered each other, no one participated from beginning to end, and no one said a word. It was entirely done by two people asking and answering each other.

"Well, Brother Xiaohan, can you sign me an autograph?" Suddenly, a young man next to "Auntie" who looked young and about twenty years old spoke in a low voice. When he heard the voice, Zhao Xiaohan looked around and didn't wait for him to speak. "Auntie" took the lead and said, "Xiaoyu, do you know Xiaohan?"

"I know, but Brother Xiaohan doesn't know me." The young man named Xiaoyu smiled and then said, "Brother Xiaohan is my idol. He is about the same age as me, but he is already one of the four young masters in Beijing. He has created a new era of the Internet. Creation Studio has been listed after only more than a year since its establishment. Now, his Zhao Group is split and applied for listing."

When he said this, a surprised expression appeared on his face, but unexpectedly, Xiaoyu was still tirelessly explaining Zhao Xiaohan's glorious history: "There are also the most popular New York Street, Paris Street, and London Street that have been pioneered recently. The Zuixianlou we went to a few days ago is also his industry. The most important thing is that he started from scratch and has never relied on anyone. He has already gained over 10 billion yuan in just one year with his mind. Now it is not just me, but many of our classmates regard Xiao Han as their idol in their life."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar. Of course, the expressions of Sun Ruoxi and Old Sun were still calm, because they knew very well. What Xiaoyu said was indeed the truth. Otherwise, with Old Sun's eyes, how could he betrothed Sun Ruoxi to Zhao Xiaohan?

"Xiaoyu, are you saying true?" After a long time, "Aunt" realized that yes, she was shocked by what Xiaoyu said. How could she look at it? The young man in front of her who doesn't like talking and smiles most of the time, doesn't look like a person worth over 10 billion yuan. A person worth over 10 billion yuan at a young age does not have the arrogance of his age?

"Of course it's true." Xiaoyu nodded proudly: "When I first met Brother Xiaohan, I recognized him at a glance. Although he rarely accepted magazine interviews, there are still people circulating his life photos on the Internet. However, Brother Xiaohan is much more handsome than in the photos, haha."

"Don't praise me anymore. What if I'm proud of you?" Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing.

"If I had to have half of your worth, I would have become proud." Xiaoyu smiled and was still a little shy. He was about the same age as Zhao Xiaohan, but from him, Zhao Xiaohan did see his figure a few years ago. At that time, he was also so shy.

"Brother, what Xiaoyu just said is true? Xiaohan is really worth more than 10 billion yuan?" It seems that "aunt" didn't believe Xiaoyu's words. He raised his head and looked at Old Sun again. After hearing the words of "aunt", Old Sun nodded lightly and said softly: "It will only be more, not less, ten billion, less, if he wants it, what is a mere 10 billion?"

In one sentence, she directly affirmed Xiaoyu's statement, and in a simple sentence, she recognized Zhao Xiaohan's ability. When Mr. Sun finished speaking, there was no trace of suspicion on his face, only shock, shock, surprise, doubt, and a hint of relief. She said, with Ruoxi's eyes, how could he look down on an ordinary young man?

In many cases, in the thoughts of the older generation, the most important thing about being together is still a good match, a bad family, or a bad family, which cannot last long. Perhaps their older generation's thoughts can no longer keep up with the trend, but no one can change their stubbornness. How can people who have passed through that era easily change their thoughts?

"Brother Xiaohan, you haven't signed me yet." The living room was silent. Xiaoyu's voice suddenly rang. After hearing Xiaoyu's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, stood up, and found a pen in the living room. Then he found a piece of white rice paper, picked up the pen and put it down. In just a few seconds, the three words Zhao Xiaohan had already appeared on the paper.

Strong, but not lacking in toughness, flexibility, but not losing domineeringness. Every stroke and stroke without any connection, there are few such neat words in Zhao Xiaohan's signature. After the three words fell, Zhao Xiaohan did not write, but picked up the pen again in the white blank space and wrote a few big words.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor."

Signature, gift to Xiaoyu.
Chapter completed!