Chapter 465 - Match-Making
"Yes, I'm sure." Liang Zixuan handed the folder to Han Yuanjun, then raised her hand to hold his face. "Two hundred million, of course I will not lose it. In fact, I'll even get us more money."
As long as Liang Zixuan said so, Han Yuanjun would believe her.
Even if the two hundred million was wasted and she lost the bet, Han Yuanjun still didn't care.
He pecked Liang Zixuan's lips as if there was no one around them. "I trust you."
Old Madam Han and Luo Yanyun saw it. The two elders closed their mouths and laughed.
"This couple has been married for a year, but they are still shyly making PDAs in front of us."
Compared to Old Madam Han, Luo Yanyun didn't say it so openly. She just smiled reservedly. "That's right. Seeing them like this, I feel relieved."
Old Madam Han's gaze suddenly turned to Liang Jiahao. She looked at him up and down, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
There was no girl around Liang Jiahao's age in the Han Family. If there was, Old Madam Han would definitely want to marry the girl to him.
She looked at Liang Jiahao with a gossipy expression and suddenly asked. "Jiahao, you are in your thirties this year, right?"
Liang Jiahao nodded politely. "Yes, I am."
"Aiya, you are already thirty!" Old Madam Han quickly turned to Luo Yanyun. "Since your grandson is at this age, you should hurry up and marry him off so that he can give you a great-grandson."
Liang Jiahao was a tough guy, but when he heard this, his face stiffened and his fingers scratched his pants awkwardly.
Luo Yanyun looked at Liang Jiahao. She suddenly thought what Old Madam Han was saying was very reasonable.
Luo Yanyun was even more nervous than Liang Jiahao. She held Old Madam Han's hand and asked, "Do you know any good girls? If so, can you introduce one to us?"
Old Madam Han was so happy that she immediately nodded. "Yes, there are. Jun's friends have many siblings until we can no longer count on them. If you have such a plan, I'll help you with it."
Liang Jiahao opened his mouth to refuse, but in the end, he said nothing. He really didn't want to weaken the spirit of these two old women.
However, when he saw that Old Madam Han had taken out her cell phone and showed the pictures to Luo Yanyun, Liang Jiahao felt his head hurt.
"Grandmother, Grandma Han, I just came back from the military and my working conditions aren't stable yet. I don't have time to think about this. I-"
"Aiya, she's not bad. She looks cute and good-looking too!" Luo Yanyun and Old Madam Han didn't listen to Liang Jiahao's words at all. They were only interested in choosing their future granddaughter-in-law.
Old Madam Han continued to slide her finger on her phone screen, excitedly saying, "And this, let me tell you, this is my trump card. I originally wanted to introduce her to Cihui, but when that brat saw that I was pushing for his marriage, he stopped coming here. He really pissed me off. Come and take a look."
Old Madam Han brought the phone closer to Luo Yanyun. When Luo Yanyun saw the girl, she nodded with satisfaction. "She is indeed a good girl. She looks like a woman from a respectable family. She has a good temperament and a beautiful face."
Luo Yanyun took Old Madam Han's phone and showed it to Liang Jiahao. "Jiahao, how about you take a look at this?"
Liang Jiahao: "..."
Did anyone hear what he just said?
After Han Yuanjun and Liang Zixuan finished their conversation, they raised their heads and looked at the cell phone screen. They were quite far away from Luo Yanyun and couldn't see the picture clearly.
Han Yuanjun stood up and took a few steps closer. At least until he could see it clearly. He then put his hand in his pocket, glanced at Liang Jiahao, and said to Old Madam Han and Luo Yanyun. "Isn't that Gao Shuchun? Grandma Yanyun, grandmother, you can't do that to big brother. Shuchun doesn't suit him."
"Why can't Shuchun be with him?" Old Madam Han was not satisfied. "Among all the children of the Gao Family, Shuchun is the most consistent, suitable, and most filial."
Han Yuanjun shook his head. "Shuchun is always busy with her work, traveling all over the world. She is not always at home. Two busy people who cannot see each other often, how can they talk about love?"
When Luo Yanyun heard this, she immediately put down the phone and nodded in agreement. "That's not going to work. Jiahao needs a girl who can take care of him."
Liang Jiahao: "..."
Had no one really heard what he had just said?
Liang Jiahao took a deep breath and said slowly, "I'm not in a hurry to get in a relationship. I will find the right person when I have free time. Grandmother, you can rest assured."
"I am worried. How could I not be worried?" Luo Yanyun pursed her lips, handed the phone back to Old Madam Han, and sighed deeply. "You are already thirty years old and you are not young anymore. You don't even have a girlfriend, how can I calm down?"
"En!" Han Yuanjun nodded. "Thirty is not a small age. When I was thirty, I'm already with Zixuan."
Liang Jiahao: "..."
What happened to brother-in-law backing each other?
He had just returned for a while, and now he had to worry about his relationship?
Luo Yanyun continued. "I'm not forcing you to get married. At least find a girl you like and plan your future with her. Jiahao, tell me ... How many girls do you know?"
Han Yuanjun went back to his seat and sat down. He held Liang Zixuan in his arms and raised his eyebrows proudly at Liang Jiahao. "Besides Zixuan and Lee Hana, there's probably no one else."
Liang Jiahao: "..."
Han Yuanjun was here to tear him down!
Liang Jiahao felt his hand itching and he really wanted to beat Han Yuanjun badly.
While glaring at Han Yuanjun, Liang Jiahao was caught off guard by Liang Zixuan's smiling face. He pursed his lips and resisted the urge to beat up Han Yuanjun.
Luo Yanyun sighed in depression. "Jiahao, you can't be like this. If you continue to be like this, how can I have a face to see your mother?"
Liang Lihua was the pain in Liang Jiahao's life. Every time he heard his mother's name, his heart would ache.. And now, he was really unable to refute a single word.