The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

When people at the Capital Research Institute heard that Qin Hanchen had applied to go to Yang Province, everyone expressed disbelief. Xia Chong, who thought it was impossible at the time, rushed directly to his side.

The two are junior brothers and they plan to persuade this reckless junior brother.

He shouted eagerly, "Qin Hanchen, are you crazy?"

"Senior Brother Xia, I am very sure that I am not crazy and I will not regret this decision. I hope you can respect my decision." Qin Hanchen knew his good intentions and said gently with firm eyes.

Seeing his firm eyes, Xia Chong had nothing to say. Everyone's life is different and their choices are different. He didn't think it was worth it, but Qin Hanchen didn't think so.

It was useless to talk about what he had already decided. He quickly calmed down and patted Qin Hanchen on the shoulder, "No matter what happens to you in the future, the Capital Research Institute will always welcome you back."

Everyone heard Xia Chong's question and Qin Hanchen's answer clearly. Some felt it was a pity, others were secretly happy, and one couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, he stood up and went straight to Qin Hanchen, with a puzzled look on his face and other emotions in his eyes, "Is that person so good? It's worth giving up everything in the capital. I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be. A fool."

Bai Yuting's tears kept flowing as she spoke, and she also felt particularly aggrieved. The man she had longed for for a long time now gave up everything in the capital for another person.

How could she be willing to do so? I couldn't help but question him.

"Comrade Bai Yuting, why are you crying non-stop in front of me? People who don't know think I'm bullying you. Fortunately, everyone around you heard me clearly. I didn't say a word just now." Qin Han Chen also knew the other party's intentions and never gave her any chance.

I don’t want people to misunderstand these things. At the same time, I am thinking that I am leaving, so there is no need to say cruel words.

Mo Xiaodong, who was originally secretly happy, knew that Qin Hanchen was leaving, which meant that he and Bai Yuting had a chance.

Seeing Bai Yuting crying so hard, she immediately read the entire text and felt extremely distressed. When she heard Qin Hanchen's words, she quickly stepped forward to block her, "Qin Hanchen, Yuting is just caring about you with good intentions, but she is afraid that you will be in the future. I’m sorry, you don’t appreciate it and you still say such things.”

Looking at these two idiot-like people, Qin Hanchen didn't even look at them and only glanced at Mo Xiaodong, "Take your Yuting away quickly, don't be an eyesore to me."

When Bai Yuting, who was crying, heard this, she immediately ignored her crying and scolded angrily, "Qin Hanchen, I am blind to fall in love with someone like you, and you treat my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs, huh! What happens next? When you cry."

In Bai Yuting's opinion, Qin Hanchen has no future in going to Yang Province. Maybe Song Zhiyao will abandon him if he becomes useless in the future. Yes, that's what she thinks now.

Thinking of this, he started to gloat, and his mood gradually improved. Who made him reject her? He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket to dry his tears, gave Qin Hanchen a hard look and left.

Seeing that Bai Yuting's mood improved, Mo Xiaodong also looked at Qin Hanchen with a look of schadenfreude, and his worry was gone. He glared at Qin Hanchen like Bai Yuting and left.

He didn't care at all what other people thought. The only thing he cared about now was how Song Zhiyao would react when he saw him? Do you want to persuade him to return to the capital, or have other opinions?

In the last few days, Qin Hanchen handed over work as usual. There were also many good people trying to persuade him, but it was of no use.

On the day she left for Yang Province, Yang Qian felt reluctant to give up, but she still got him up early in the morning to make breakfast, prepared a lot of food for him, and the family took him to the train station.

While waiting for the bus, Qin Hanchen felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Looking at Qin Wenlong and Yang Qian with white hair, he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. Yang Qian sighed several times recently, but he acted as if he didn't see it and could only cook delicious meals for his parents every day after get off work.

Go to the department store to buy more things, clean the house inside and out, that's all he can do.

Seeing that Qin Hanchen was hesitant to speak, Qin Wenlong also knew that his son felt a little guilty, so he put his hand on his shoulder and said gently, "Don't worry, go work over there. Your father and I are at home, so you don't have to worry about anything.

Now I have a task for you. Make sure we hear the good news next year. Your mother and I want to have grandchildren sooner. We both don’t have many years to retire, so we can go over there and help you take care of your children. "

Yang Qian, who was feeling sad, became energetic when she heard Lin Wenlong's words.

Isn’t it her dream to have grandchildren in a few years?

He also quickly agreed, "Your dad is right. I hope you can be useful. I can hold my grandchildren as soon as next year. When I retire, I can take them to and from school."

After Yang Qian's attention was diverted, Qin Wenlong raised his eyebrows at Qin Hanchen.

It seems to be saying, don't screw up, kid, or your mother will go back and ask me to coax you.

Fortunately, the father and son had a tacit understanding, and Qin Hanchen did not disappoint, but quickly coaxed him, "Mom and Dad, I will wait until you retire so that you can have your grandchildren."

He didn't dare to say next year. It would be several years before his parents retired. Who knew what would happen in a few years?

It's up to Song Zhiyao to hold her grandchildren in her arms, so respect all her decisions.

In Qin Hanchen's heart, Song Zhiyao loves work so much that having children is definitely not within her scope. At least she has no plans for the past two years. Even so, he can't rush her.

As for the parents, let's coax them first and let them be happy first.

But Yang Qian took it seriously and took Qin Hanchen's hand, "You promised me that I will take care of my grandchildren in a few years."

How come Qin Wenlong doesn't know what his son is thinking? Looking at the approaching train in front, he said, "Okay, the train is here. Let your son get on the train first. Since he said it, he will definitely do it."

As for whether it can be done, who knows? Qin Wenlong was not as rigid as others. He had already let his son go to Yang Province and had no intention of interfering in his affairs.

After picking up his luggage, Qin Hanchen looked at his parents and sister again, and said apologetically, "Mom, Dad, Hanzhen, please go back. I will write to you when I have time, and I will come back to see you during the holidays."

After saying that, he walked to the carriage. He could still see their figures when he sat on the seat. The three of them kept staring at him. Qin Hanchen waved to them.

He didn't put down his hands until they could no longer be seen. Apart from the initial sadness, Qin Hanchen looked ahead with infinite fantasies, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Imagining Song Zhiyao's surprise when she saw him, that scene would definitely be very interesting.