110: Chapter 110 Going Home

After Yang Han returned to the unit, he took out his mobile phone.

He looked at the two names, Dad and Mom, in his contacts, hesitated for a moment, and then chose to call.

Ring, ring.

"Hmm?"

"Xiao Han?"

A middle-aged female voice came through the receiver, and Yang Han said, "Mom, the unit gave me three days off. I'm taking this opportunity to go back and visit."

"Ah? Good, good. Just come back. Your Aunt Zhang will cook for you then."

His mother's voice sounded incredibly exhausted.

It seemed as if she was troubled by something, which made Yang Han feel a trace of doubt.

His family was happy and prosperous, with assets worth hundreds of millions, and their business was thriving. His mother was usually full of smiles, an optimist, and a cheerful person.

Yet now, she was in this state, which made him feel that something was not right.

"Mom, what happened?"

"It's nothing, just a small matter with the business..." His mother laughed, but the laughter sounded very forced.

"Mom, I'm coming back now."

Yang Han knew that he obviously wouldn't be able to ask anything over the phone, so he immediately hung up and pondered to himself, "A small matter with the business? Sigh, it shouldn't be anything major, right? Even if there is, I'm afraid I won't be able to help much."

At this moment, inside an incredibly spacious and high-end office.

A successful and charming middle-aged woman had just hung up the phone and sighed.

She was Yang Han's mother, Chen Lan.

"Sigh, it's great that the child is coming home, but I just don't have the mental capacity to keep him company right now..."

Chen Lan's eyes were tired, as if she were weighed down by something.

Just then, there was a pop.

The door was pushed open, and a female secretary walked over anxiously, "General Manager Chen."

"That group of people is back at the factory causing trouble, insisting that we pay them. They clearly have no injuries and can't produce any medical proof. They keep insisting on some kind of internal injury that the hospital can't detect."

"Now, they've raised the price again. Before they wanted 500,000, and now they want 2 million!"

Chen Lan's eyes narrowed upon hearing this. A group of thugs had come to the small factory they ran to cause trouble; they often arrived late and left early for no reason, slacked off, and were even careless with their work, leading to many problems with the products.

And now they were coming every day to make trouble, leaving Chen Lan feeling overwhelmed.

"Hold them off for a moment."

Chen Lan said helplessly, "My son is back, I'll go back to see him, and then I'll go see for myself."

"Okay."

The female secretary was about to leave, then hesitated and said, "General Manager Chen, I heard your son is in the military?"

"Yes." Chen Lan nodded.

"Then, could you have your son step in? After all, he is in the military, so he should have some methods, right?" the female secretary whispered.

Chen Lan shook her head and said, "He is in the military, but he just finished his recruit training. What can a raw recruit do?"

The female secretary nodded; so he was just a raw recruit, then he certainly wouldn't be of any use.

Like those kinds of thugs, you could call the police, but they didn't really do anything; they didn't smash things or rob, they just made all sorts of noise, and the moment the police arrived, they ran away.

These kinds of thugs were very difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Chen Lan was thinking in her heart whether she should just give them some money to settle the matter; it was just bad luck to encounter such people.

Time flew by, and Yang Han changed into casual clothes, took a taxi, and stopped at the gate of a luxurious manor.

A look of surprise flashed in the driver's eyes, as he thought to himself, "Wow, Shanshui Manor. A single square meter costs 200,000. This kid looks like he's dressed ordinarily. I didn't expect his family background to be so extraordinary."

After Yang Han paid the fare, he got out of the car and said goodbye to the driver.

At the gate, a kind-looking aunt in her forties had been waiting for a long time, and the moment she saw Yang Han, she smiled and said, "Young Master Xiao Han."

"Hmm, Aunt Zhang."

Yang Han nodded, feeling very sentimental. He had only left home for a few months, yet it felt so strange. During this time, many things had happened to him, and his hands were even stained with the blood of more than ten enemies.

Who would be able to tell that he, who looked so ordinary, was already a Major in the military? Generals and Lieutenant Generals from all walks of life looked at him with admiration and had high hopes for him. People like He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei, who were Colonels and Senior Colonels, had been slapped in the face by him. Furthermore, countless Special Forces bowed to his strength.

He reckoned his family still thought he was just a raw recruit.

Yang Han walked into the villa and opened the door. A magnificent, large sofa appeared before his eyes. Yang Han lay directly on it; the texture was so comfortable that Yang Han felt a little unaccustomed to it.

Soon, an exquisitely dressed and mature noblewoman appeared; it was Chen Lan, Yang Han's mother.

The moment they met, Yang Han felt a little awkward. However, they still hugged each other.

The two sat down and talked for a long time.

Chen Lan suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Han, you're not young anymore. After serving for another year and a half, you'll be coming home."

"Mom met a good friend during this time, her name is Zhang Haiyan. She has a daughter who is very outstanding and graduated from Huaqing University with a degree in computer science. Her mother saw your photo and thought you were quite good. It just so happens that her daughter is free these two days, so why don't you two meet?"

Chen Lan's words made Yang Han somewhat stunned. He wanted to refuse, but seeing Chen Lan's hopeful eyes and her tired complexion, his heart softened instantly.

Finally, he said, "Fine, then I'll go take a look when the time comes."

"Good. I'll send her a message right now so you two can set a time." Chen Lan smiled, took out her phone, and sent a message.

Yang Han immediately asked, "Mom, what exactly happened to the company?"

Chen Lan's expression was hesitant, and Yang Han continued, "Mom, I've grown up, and you guys said the company would be handed over to me to manage in the future, so shouldn't I know the specific situation in advance?"

When Chen Lan heard this, she felt it made sense. Her son actually wanted to manage the company, so she had no choice but to tell him the whole story about the thugs causing trouble.

Finally, Chen Lan added, "Mom was originally planning to deal with that matter after meeting with you."

"Mom, I'm going too." Yang Han immediately stood up.

Chen Lan's eyes widened slightly, "Ah, you want to go too?"

"Of course, I want to see what is going on with this group of thugs."

Yang Han's expression was cold.

Chen Lan said, "Then be careful, stay behind me, and I will handle it."

She still treated her son as a child, while she acted like a mother hen protecting Yang Han.

Yang Han nodded, and then Chen Lan decided to take Yang Han with her.

Afterward, the two got into a Mercedes-Benz S600 and headed straight for the factory.

At this time.

At a large factory with a scale of a thousand people, there were about twenty hooligans loitering back and forth at the entrance. Some were wearing slippers, some were wearing bean shoes, and they were dressed in clothing with the word "BOY" printed on it. All of them had cigarettes in their mouths, and the factory entrance was filled with smoke; from a distance, it looked like a fire had broken out.

Chen Lan's female secretary's face was livid; these thugs were having such a bad influence here!

Clients were coming to inspect the factory soon. If the clients saw a group of thugs blocking the factory, would they still cooperate? Certainly not.