Han Huizhong was also present, seated on one couch with frosty countenance. From afar, it would seem like how a granduncle and his grand nephew must be having a merry conversation.
But the truth was different.
Keung clicked his tongue. "Sister-in-law, is this how you welcome your brother-in-law and the CEO of the Han Corps? You should be distributing sweets at this moment to celebrate my return."
Zizi exclaimed. "Watch your mouth, Keung! Don't get too ahead of yourself and declare yourself as the CEO!"
"Cousin Zizi is still as annoying as ever. Whether you cry or talk, you are so irritating."
Han Tian's expression darkened. "Han Keung. Don't cross your line."
Keung chuckled. "What line are you talking about, Uncle? One of the members of this house has returned after years. Isn't this my home?"
Xinyi angrily laughed. "You already lost the right to call this place your home the moment you planned to hurt your family."
