The Sweetest Marriage (2)

Ch. 309: Detained

Wei Chen's current status was known to Young Master Han quite clearly. He was the grandson-in-law of Old Master Qu, barely managing to enter the high-ranking circles. However, prior to this, Young Master Han didn't pay much attention to Wei Chen. After all, a grandson-in-law was just that-no blood relation. Old Master Qu probably didn't think much of Wei Chen either.

But now, Young Master Han had to reassess Wei Chen's current position. Not only did Old Master Qu value him, but the Sheng family also regarded Wei Chen favorably. Young Master Han regretted it. If he had known that both the Sheng family and Old Master Qu valued Wei Chen so much, would he have bothered to provoke him?

Junyue Hotel being sealed was either the doing of the Sheng family or Old Master Qu. Of course, Young Master Han admitted that his grandfather had also added fuel to the fire. Seeing the locked door and feeling the pain in his body, his grandfather had truly acted ruthlessly this time!

As Young Master Han deeply regretted in his heart, the door opened. It wasn't mealtime, yet the door opened. Did this mean his grandfather had softened and was going to release him from confinement?

Young Master Han's hopeful eyes landed on the doorway, and indeed, it was Grandfather Han who entered.

"Grandpa," Young Master Han pitifully called out, hoping his grandfather had softened his stance.

But Grandfather Han's expression remained stern. "Tidy up and come with me."

"Grandpa, where are we going?" Young Master Han asked, suddenly having a foreboding feeling.

Grandfather Han glared at Young Master Han. "You've put Wei Chen in the hospital. Now, come with me and apologize!"

"I won't go!" Young Master Han sat back on the bed. He'd rather be confined for another month than apologize to Wei Chen.

Grandfather Han, infuriated by his grandson's attitude, felt his blood boil again. He walked to the bedside, raised his cane, and said, "Will you go or not? You have the guts to do wrong, but no guts to admit it? With this cowardly attitude, are you still my grandson?" Grandfather Han, in his anger, became somewhat unfiltered in his speech.

Young Master Han looked at the cane in Grandfather Han's hand and relented, "I'll go, I'll go, isn't that enough?" He wore a deeply aggrieved expression.

Only then did Grandfather Han put away the cane and said firmly, "Come down in ten minutes. I'll be waiting downstairs. One minute late, you'll handle it yourself!"

Young Master Han could feel his grandfather's sudden seriousness. The previously kind and gentle grandfather had vanished. Now, his grandfather's attitude towards him was almost as if he wanted him to start over from scratch.

But what could he do? He had caused the trouble himself and had to bear the consequences.

Indulging in self-pity cost Young Master Han a minute. He knew his grandfather was uncompromising, so he quickly got up to tidy himself. Despite the pain from his wounds being aggravated by his movements, Young Master Han couldn't afford to delay; he didn't want to taste his grandfather's cane again.

Nine minutes later, Young Master Han appeared in the living room, already dressed neatly. Grandfather Han glanced at him and stood up with the help of his cane.

The car was ready. Grandfather Han got in first, not sparing a glance at his grandson. Young Master Han shrunk his neck and followed, not daring to breathe heavily.

When Grandfather Han and Young Master Han arrived at Wei Chen's residential complex, it was already dusk. Wei Chen and Chen Yunlan were somewhat surprised to learn of Grandfather Han's visit today.