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Chapter 231 Han Xinyue Arrives at the Duan Family Consortium



Chapter 231 Han Xinyue Arrives at the Duan Family Consortium

Upon hearing this, Duan Yao slightly lifted his lowered eyes.

Yan Li sat in the passenger seat, opened his phone, and shoved the photo of Han Xinyue that had been trending on social media the night before in front of Duan Yao.

Duan Yao glanced at it, just one look, and said, "It doesn't seem like it."

His tone was cold and assertive, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of disgust in it.

Yan Li immediately put his phone away, thinking of what Mu Li'an had said last night.

Just as he thought, his Third Master would definitely be able to tell the difference between Miss Song and this Han Xinyue at a glance.

After putting the phone away, Yan Li turned around and said, "Third Master, Han Xinyue from Gaoguo wants to see you."

She's already made an appointment with me.

"I won't see you!" Duan Yao said succinctly.

The tone was deliberately emphasized.

Yan Li paused, then roughly understood, and said, "Okay."

He directly deleted all the information about Duan Xinyue, the member of the Gao Guocai Group, from the appointment system.

However, no sooner had they deleted it than they returned to the Duan Group and saw Han Xinyue, who had come uninvited and was waiting in the lobby of the Duan Group.

It was the same grand spectacle as last night.

Han Xinyue was dressed as glamorously as she had at the business meeting the night before: long, wavy hair, bright red lips, a figure-hugging dress, and heels that were a good eight centimeters high...

Every element of her outfit symbolizes her status, from her exquisite hair to the anklet on her ankle and the nail polish on her toes.

With the good weather lately, Duan Yao and Yan Li usually got off at the main gate, taking the opportunity to boost the morale of the Duan Group employees and observe their spirits.

He never expected to meet someone who had come specifically to wait for him today.

In the past, no one would have dared to do that.

No one who wanted to see Duan Yao would do that, and the security personnel of the Duan Group wouldn't dare to let him in on their own initiative.

The scene before him truly made Yan Li gasp in shock.

He had agreed with Han Xinyue that she had to make an appointment and wait for his notification, so why did he suddenly appear?

At this moment, Yan Li could clearly feel the oppressive aura emanating from their Third Master.

He cursed the incompetence of the security guards at the main gate in his heart.

Immediately, he turned to Duan Yao with trepidation and said, "Third Master, I will have someone handle it right away."

As he said this, he realized it was too late. Han Xinyue, who had a face that looked remarkably similar to their Miss Song, walked towards Master Duan.

Duan Yao remained expressionless, but the darkness in his dark eyes betrayed an undeniable gloom, his disdain evident.

He wasn't disgusted by Han Xinyue's resemblance to Song Beiyou; he was simply unhappy about interacting with young women other than Song Beiyou.

Even if his niece Qin Shuyao wanted to talk to him, she would tactfully stand two meters away.

Moreover, Duan Yao genuinely believed that the striking resemblance between the person before him and Song Beiyou was likely not a coincidence.

In short, it made him feel very strange.

While he was thinking, Han Xinyue stood in front of him and bowed deeply. "Hello, Third Master Duan, I am Han Xinyue."

Please forgive my uninvited visit.

After speaking, he stood up straight.

The security personnel ordered by Yan Li also arrived and surrounded Han Xinyue and her group of bodyguards.

"Someone, please ask Miss Han to leave!" Yan Li shouted.

The Duan family's security personnel replied in unison, "Yes, sir!"

Instantly, the atmosphere in the lobby of the Duan Group's business building became tense.

At a glance, only Duan Yao and Han Xinyue remained expressionless.

There was strict enforcement here. Duan Yao turned to leave, and said sternly, "After you're done dealing with this, replace all the security guards in the lobby!"

The implication is that he is dissatisfied with the security in the lobby, which allows unimportant people who have not made an appointment or obtained his permission to enter.

Yan Li shuddered. "Yes."

I knew I'd definitely get scolded later.

He cast a reproachful glance at Han Xinyue, only to see her take out a bank card and say to Duan Yao's departing back, "Sorry, Third Master Duan."

I am not here to cause trouble today, but because I urgently need to return to Gaoguo.

However, I have to do what my father entrusted to me before his death, which is why I have no choice but to come to the Duan Group today without an appointment or your consent.

During that time, I did indeed forcibly coerce your Duan Group's lobby manager, for which I sincerely apologize. I hope Third Master Duan will not blame them because of me.

His fluent Chinese, rich emotions, and humble attitude made the onlookers in the lobby look at this new head of a top conglomerate in the country with new eyes.

She wasn't as difficult or troublesome as they imagined, and she didn't have the slightest bit of a spoiled princess attitude.

Duan Yao had originally intended to leave, but upon hearing the words "the things her father instructed before his death," he slowed down.

Her father, Han Zhenying of the Gao Guo Han family, was a very noble and refined senior whom Duan Yao had met before. He had a good impression of him every time they met.

Respect for the deceased is paramount; even the most heartless Duan Yao wouldn't simply leave at this moment.

He turned around, not looking at anyone, but his gaze fell directly on the bank card in Han Xinyue's hand. "What is it?"

Han Xinyue handed over the bank card with both hands, "Seven years ago, because of the financial crisis in Gaoguo, my father borrowed 3 billion yuan from you for working capital."

After the crisis ended, my father intended to return the funds and express his gratitude, but you said that the 3 billion was considered an investment cost, and that we would build the first luxury resort in the country together.

My father gave his approval and, a year later, the resort was finalized and opened to the public.

But just six months before my father passed away, the relevant authorities were preparing to take back the resort because the ground beneath it contained minerals.

Therefore, my father held a deep grudge and, before he passed away, instructed me to make sure that the three billion yuan was returned to you.

That concludes my remarks.

Duan Yao understood. He had vaguely heard about this before, but he hadn't taken it to heart.

Now, asking his daughter to return that 3 billion yuan is a sign of compassion and loyalty.

Now that Han Zhenying has passed away, Duan Yao has no further connection with the Han family, and he will not be a saint to refuse the 3 billion yuan.

He gave Yan Li a look.

Yan Li understood, stepped forward, took the bank card from Han Xinyue's hand, and put it in his pocket.

This time, Duan Yao didn't linger and walked straight towards the president's elevator.

All that was left for everyone present was a cold and resolute figure standing there.

Yan Li stayed behind and gestured for Han Xinyue to come this way, saying, "Miss Han, this way please."

Han Xinyue nodded. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Aside from his arrogant attitude during our first meeting last night, he was quite humble in our subsequent interactions.

Yan Li still couldn't figure out what kind of woman she was, so he could only nod and watch her leave with all her bodyguards.


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