After returning home.

Before Han Jue came in, someone sent him a message asking: Where are you?

Han Jue: The gate.

Opponent: Just say you went to see the reagent supplier.

Han Jue: Okay.

The reason he originally thought was to go out to meet friends, but if someone asked him about it, he would say it was a few junior leaders.

However, when we arrived at the living room, the banquet was almost over, and the elders had almost left the table because it was too late.

There were only Mr. and Mrs. Han Jing, Mr. and Mrs. Han Qi, Liang Xinyun, Han Ji, Ai Zhiyin, Han Chi, Han Ze and Luo Fu at the table.

"Dingce is back," Han Jue's mother was the first to see Han Jue and shouted, causing everyone's eyes to turn to Han Jue who had just entered the door.

"Lao Wu, what are you doing here?" Han Ze's cheeks were stained with a drunken blush.

"I met with a few people below about something urgent." Han Jue finally did not take the "reagent dealer" into account.

"Have you eaten? It's late at night." Han Jue's mother was worried that her son was hungry, so she stood up quickly, "I'll get you some tableware."

"Thank you, Mom," Han Jue saw that there was an empty seat next to Han Ze and sat down.

Luo Fu suddenly stood up, "It's getting late, my dad is urging me, I'm going home. Uncles, aunts, brothers, I'm leaving first."

The second aunt immediately persuaded her to stay and said, "Sit down for a while. It's only a few steps from home to here."

Luo Fu smiled and said, "No, Second Aunt."

Second uncle Han Jing said: "Let your second aunt give it to you."

Luo Fu: "No trouble, second uncle. You are too polite."

Second Aunt: "I'd better give it to you."

Luo Fu smiled and did not refuse.

The second aunt took Luo Fu on her arm and sent her to the courtyard gate.

Luo Fu's house is in the West District of No. 15, just a ten-minute walk away.

When Han Qi saw his wife setting the tableware for his son, he stood up, walked over to Han Jue, and poured wine for Han Jue.

Han Jue was flattered and quickly took the wine vessel from Han Qi's hand, "I'll do it myself, Dad."

"I'll apologize to your second uncle and several brothers for running out during the holidays and keeping the family waiting for so long."

"Know."

Of course Han Jue knew that Han Qi was protecting him out of kindness.

He poured himself wine, stood up and apologized to Han Jing and his wife, Han Ji, Han Chi and Han Jue one by one.

Han Jing: "I can't drink anymore. You and your brothers can drink."

He named Han Ji again.

Han Ji held the cup and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."

He glanced at Han Chi and Han Ze with his peripheral vision, "It seems like your other two brothers are not good either."

Han Jue smiled and said, "It seems that the second brother is still the most powerful."

Han Ji: "Leave a message when you go out from now on. It's a good thing for men to value their careers. Now is the time for you to accumulate resources. There is no harm in meeting more people."

Han Jue: "Thank you, second brother, for your understanding."

The large round table that could originally seat more than twenty people now only has ten people on the table. Those who have retired are all seniors. There is no one on Han Jing's side, and the juniors' side is almost full.

The seat Han Jue was sitting on originally belonged to Han Chen, and Han Ze and Ai Zhiyin were separated between him and Han Ji.

The two leaned forward and clinked glasses gently.

After finishing a drink, Han Chi on his left pressed his arm and asked him to sit down.

"You should be careful. Your second brother almost got us drunk without saying a word, and then he caught you getting drunk. Eat something quickly to calm down the drunkenness."

"Thank you, third brother."

Han Ze at hand said: "It's just that the second brother is so bad. Even if he drinks Han Chen to the ground, neither me nor the third brother will survive. The third brother was originally going back to Shanghai today, but now he can't leave."

Han Ze's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, "Is Han Chen drunk?"

Han Ze: "Han Chen's drinking capacity, even Hao Jie can drink him down."

The "Haojie" in Han Ze's mouth is the son of his eldest brother Han Pei. He is twelve years old and has just entered junior high school.

"Nonsense," Han Chi scolded, "Haojie's body doesn't want you to joke around."

"I was wrong, I slapped my mouth," Han Ze realized he had made a mistake and slapped his mouth.

Han Jing looked at him: "Your uncle and eldest brother are not here today. If they hear it, you will be doomed."

"I don't know I was wrong. Second uncle, I punish myself, I punish myself," Han Ze poured himself a glass, raised his head and drank it all.

Han Jing: "Hurry up and find a serious livelihood, don't idle around all day. Your parents are not here today. If they were, I would have a good talk with them."

When Han Ze heard this, his head was pounding.

But among the people present, Han Jing was the largest. Han Ze had to endure it no matter how uncomfortable it was, and he still tried his best to endure it with a smile.

The rules of the Han family - you must listen to your elders and cannot talk back.

Han Ze smiled and said: "I know, second uncle."

The banquet was coming to an end, and Han Jue took advantage of Han Chi to bring another drink.

"Third brother, you are leaving tomorrow. Once you leave, we may have to wait until the Chinese New Year to see each other again. I will have a drink with you."

Han Chi smiled and raised his glass, and touched it lightly with Han Jue, "You can come and see me when you have time. Don't say you are busy. You are now a small leader with real power. Find an opportunity to come to Shanghai to conduct research.

Or something like that, I will pick you up at the Shanghai Stock Exchange when the time comes."

Han Jue smiled and said, "Okay."

After the two clinked glasses, the banquet was almost over.

Han Jue's mother didn't want her son to drink so much so late at night, so she said, "It's already getting late. It's time to leave. There's still another day tomorrow. I guess eldest brother and the others will come back, so we'll get together then."

Han Chi: "I haven't seen my uncle and the others for a long time. When will they come back? I have a ticket for nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Han Jue's mother: "I'm afraid you won't be able to see Linfeng. They won't be back until this afternoon."

Han Ji: "Haojie's side, it's not getting better yet?"

Han Jing sighed slightly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Only your grandfather and your uncle's family are not here, so you dare to bring up this topic. Haojie... your third uncle has searched all the experts in the country, and the situation is not optimistic."

Han Qi took over the conversation: "It's fortunate that we still have Haoxuan, otherwise Dad would be even more miserable."

Han Jue's mother also said to Ai Zhiyin: "Zhiyin, you must take good care of Haoxuan and never let anything like Haojie happen. Because of Haojie's incident, your grandfather was rushed to the emergency room on the 3rd. Haojie

Xuan is now the Han family's last breath, and your grandfather's last hope."

Han Jing turned his eyes and pointed at Han Chi: "Hurry up, Miss He Yan, get the certificate as soon as possible, don't delay it anymore. Why is your grandfather so concerned about your marriage? Isn't it because he is afraid that the Han family will have no heirs?"

He is already eighty-nine, how many years does he have for you unmarried brothers to squander?"

The second aunt muttered in a low voice, "Han Chen is actively engaged in getting married, why didn't you say that?"

"You!" Han Jing was furious and choked for a moment.

Han Chen's matter is a major event for the Han family during this short holiday. Basically no one in the Han family agrees.

However, Han Hongde did not allow Han Chen to mention it at home.

What makes the Han family even more distressed is that the eldest brother Han Pei's son Han Haojie was diagnosed with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, also known as "ALS", which Hawking also suffered from.
Chapter completed!