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Chapter 33 Caitlin

Chen Yu quickly hung up the phone in his hand, called at the door of his house, and rushed to Sunshine Middle School.

In about fifteen minutes, the taxi arrived at the school.

Unfortunately, as soon as Chen Yu walked to the door of the classroom, he met Weng Lili who was waiting.

She stared at Chen Yu angrily, walked over quickly with small steps, took Chen Yu's arm and said fiercely, "Follow me to the office!"

Thinking of being blocked by Weng Lili for no reason last night and now yelling at him, Chen Yu felt very unhappy. He threw her hand away and frowned, "I will leave on my own."

"What did you do last night?" After arriving at the office, Weng Lili's tone softened slightly and she asked softly.

"Didn't do anything." Chen Yu pouted, pretending to be indifferent.

"You didn't do anything and you didn't get up until the afternoon? Are you a pig?" Seeing Chen Yu's expression on her, Weng Lili became angry again.

"It's not because you blocked me. If you didn't block me, I wouldn't be able to sleep in the middle of the night?" Chen Yu confidently passed the blame to Weng Lili.

"You still have the nerve to accuse me? Don't you know what you did in the cafeteria at noon yesterday?" Weng Lili asked with a cold face.

"Yesterday at noon? I didn't do anything..." Chen Yu felt that he was more unjust than Dou E.

"Don't say anything. Go and jump around on the playground and reflect on it." Weng Lili made a driving gesture towards Chen Yu, telling him to get out quickly.

Chen Yu couldn't help scolding Weng Lili when he heard this, but then he obediently ran to the playground to reflect on himself.

But Chen Yu is not a fool. Anyway, Weng Lili doesn't know how to supervise her on the spot, so she might as well just walk around.

But what Chen Yu didn't expect was that Weng Lili actually came to the playground. After seeing him cheating, she added another penalty circle on top of the previous one...



UK, London, Oxford University.

A young woman wearing a purple cheongsam was lying on her side on the sofa. She glanced at the man with natural blond hair not far away and said with a smile, "Jack, Han Wenjun has returned to China."

The man nodded, then showed a lewd smile, put his hand on the woman's buttocks, and squeezed it hard.

"I hate it..." The woman stretched out her hand and patted the man's hand, pretending to be coquettish.

"Let's get down to business first." The man said and started a fierce fight with the woman.

After the storm, the man got up, put on his clothes, lit a cigar, and smoked afterwards.

"Jack, do you think Han Wenjun will really help us?" The woman stood up and walked behind the man, hugging him from behind with her hands.

The man turned around and stroked the woman's hair, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "As much as he loves his mother, he hates Han Youwei. We are just using his hand to get rid of the Han family.

"

"It's a good move to kill someone with a borrowed knife and reap the benefits." The woman smiled and clapped her hands.

"That can't compare to Han Wenjun's righteous annihilation of relatives! Hahaha..." the man joked, and then looked at the woman with a ferocious face, "When the four major families are wiped out, I, Jack, will be the only one to say the whole Jing'an City

Calculate."

The woman's face changed suddenly when she heard this, she looked at the man cautiously and said, "My dear, can you let the Weng family go?"

The man guessed the woman's thoughts, grabbed her hair and said angrily, "It's been so long, and you still think about that useless loser?"

"I...I didn't miss him." The woman denied.

"Haha, I don't think you shed tears without seeing the coffin?" The man said, lighting the candle on the table with a lighter, and dripping wax on the woman's back.

The woman screamed in pain, but still refused to admit it.

"Caitlin, since you're following me, don't have any second thoughts." The man saw the woman sweating profusely in pain. For some reason, his heart suddenly softened. He removed the candle in his hand and said in a gentle tone.

When the woman heard this, she nodded quickly and said she would never dare again.



Jing'an City, Haizhu District, Hanjia Villa.

Han Wenjun was sitting on the sofa in the room, smoking one cigarette after another. He seemed to be in a very bad mental state and looked depressed.

After smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette pack, Han Wenjun picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Jack, the plan you mentioned won't work!"

"What's wrong?"

"Han Youwei won't let me enter the company at all." Han Wenjun explained in a disappointed tone.

"You, a graduate student at Oxford University, can't handle this kind of thing?" Jack on the other end of the phone said speechlessly.

"What do you think I should do? Han Youwei has been guarding me." Han Wenjun shook his head helplessly.

"Won't you ask your grandfather for help? You should know better than me who Han Youwei is most afraid of, right?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Han Wenjun patted his thigh and said excitedly after hearing this.

Jack on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes and immediately hung up the phone, thinking that the admission threshold for Oxford University needs to be raised.

At night, Han Wenjun came to Mr. Han's study and threatened to play a few games of chess with him. Mr. Han was very happy when he heard this, and then the two of them started playing chess.

In the first game, Han Wenjun double-gunned the general, and Mr. Han was completely defeated!

In the second set, Han Wenjun and Han Wenjun scored a goal, and Mr. Han was completely defeated again!

After being completely defeated by his grandson in two consecutive games, Mr. Han did not feel embarrassed, but became interested. For a chess fan like Mr. Han who loves chess, he finally met an opponent whose chess skills are as good as Xiuchundao. How could he feel in his heart?

Not excited?

In the third game, Mr. Han played very seriously, taking every step very carefully, and finally defeated his grandson Han Wenjun with a move of "laughing at the opponent".

"So happy!" Mr. Han looked at Han Wenjun in front of him and said excitedly.

"Grandpa is very good at chess, and Wenjun is the master of it all." Han Wenjun said modestly.

"Don't think I don't know that you deliberately let Grandpa down in the last game." Mr. Han rolled his eyes at Han Wenjun.

Han Wenjun just smiled and said nothing.

"You have other things to ask me for help with today, right?" Mr. Han glanced at Han Wenjun and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, how do you know?" Han Wenjun looked at Mr. Han with wide eyes.

"Because I am your grandfather." Mr. Han explained calmly.



"Grandpa, I really have something to ask you for help. That's it. I want to work in the Han Group, but my dad doesn't agree."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Mr. Han looked a little shocked when he heard this, then he patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by grandpa."
Chapter completed!
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