When the two men walked to the gate, they saw a Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road. The person in the car saw them coming out and opened the door and got out, but the man just stood on the side of the road, waiting from a distance, and did not come forward.

Zhou Han glanced.

Qin Jingyu said: "Just send it here."

Zhou Han suddenly shouted, "Qin Jingyu."

She turned around and looked at him, "Boss Zhou, anything else?"

"Yes, there is something." Zhou Han had originally planned to give up, but he was unwilling to do so. He took out his mobile phone. There was only one photo in the album. It was a photo taken six or seven years ago with a drone. The pixels have become blurred now, but you can still see that the woman in the photo is seductive and beautiful.

He stared at her intently, not missing any expression on her face, "Academician Qin, do you really not know her?"

Qin Jingyu was stunned when she saw the photo, but she quickly realized that this was a photo taken a few years ago. It was the only time she wore women's clothes. She was young and frivolous and was almost wiped out by the system.

She looked at Zhou Han in surprise, "Are you still looking for her?"

Zhou Han showed her this photo a few years ago and said that the woman in the photo was his goddess.

She thought this matter was over long ago.

Zhou Han: "Looking, always looking."

But this woman suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared, as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth, without a trace. If it weren't for this photo, and if everyone in the black market hadn't seen it that night, he might have really suspected that this woman didn't exist at all, and that everything was just his imagination.

But today, he seemed to have confirmed one thing.

Qin Jingyu's heart was shocked, "Is she so important?"

Zhou Han pulled the corner of his mouth, "You should know who she is, right?"

She asked, "What if we can't find it?"

Zhou Han put away the photo and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked, "Academician Qin, it seems like this is your first time running on this mountain trail today, right?"

Qin Jingyu was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Han looked at her familiar features and raised his lips. "You are so familiar with the road conditions on this road track even though it's your first time running. Academician Qin is really amazing."

Over the years, he has been played around in circles.

Qin Jingyu's heart tightened. Judging from Zhou Han's tone, he must have discovered something. She opened her mouth to explain: "I..."

Zhou Han put his hands in his pockets and said, "Academician Qin, President Bo is here to pick you up. Go back quickly and don't come here again."

She frowned.

"When we first met, I looked down on you as a young master and played tricks on you in the club, so you played tricks on me later. Now we're even. I won't look for the woman in the photo anymore."

Zhou Han's unruly look became extremely serious at this moment. He thought these things were quite funny. If he hadn't been asked to play with this young master in Bo Hanting's racing club, and he had almost made her vomit on the track on purpose, perhaps those things would not have happened later.

Today, Academician Qin is a scientist respected by the Chinese people. How can small people like them get their hands on the bright moon in the sky? So these things end here.

Qin Jingyu's heart sank. She realized that Zhou Han knew everything now, but just didn't say it out loud. The only flaw she revealed was what happened today on the runway on the winding mountain road.

"Did you deliberately let me race with you today to test me?"

"Coincidence." Zhou Han said bluntly, "It's just that some things are just so coincidental."

"I'm sorry about what happened back then." Qin Jingyu didn't know what else to say. She was just impulsive back then and never thought that Zhou Han would be obsessed with it for so many years. "No matter what, I still treat you and Brother Hu as friends."

Perhaps she should be glad that Zhou Han only discovered this now.

She apologized for what happened that year, which meant she admitted it. Zhou Han's breathing stagnated, and his heart felt a little sour and painful. The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little far-fetched, but he still had to pretend that he didn't care and said, "It's over. President Bo is still waiting for you."

When Qin Jingyu turned and left.

Zhou Han's shoulders suddenly slumped, but no matter what, he finally found the woman from that year. He knew who she was, right?

It was not until the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the darkness and disappeared that he looked up and sighed heavily.

Then he reached out, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box in his pocket, put it to his lips and lit it gently.

The cigarette butt flickered with a faint light, and as he breathed, a light smoke rose up and quickly spread, enveloping him.

Seeing this, the security guard said, "Boss Zhou, Academician Qin is gone. You don't seem happy?"

Even lost.

Zhou Han exhaled a puff of smoke and snorted, "No, I'm happy."

How could I not be happy when I knew who he was looking for?

As to whether he was truly happy or just pretending to be happy, only he himself knew.

The security guard scratched his head in confusion.

Boss Zhou’s way of expressing happiness is really unique.

Zhou Han put out his cigarette and walked in, "Old Chen, let's close the shop and have a rest."

He took two steps and took out his cell phone. The page was still on the photo. He pressed the delete key, but he couldn't bear to do it.

Let it be, just consider it as a reminder for myself.

-

Inside the car heading to the city center apartment

Bo Hanting thought of the young man just now, "Is that guy Zhou Han?"

Qin Jingyu nodded, "It's him."

Yi Zheng said: "I remember that young man. He was the best in the club at the beginning, but in the end, he was envied and retired. The club gave him a compensation. He disappeared for so long, but I didn't expect him to come here and open a club."

Qin Jingyu almost knew everything that Yi Zheng said.

Bo Hanting asked calmly, "When did you become friends?"

Qin Jingyu felt a little melancholy: "It's a long story, but he is Zhou Xingtong's brother."

Bo Hanting knew Zhou Xingtong. "I met a friend today. How about going to Zhaojue Temple with me tomorrow?"

"Are we going to worship Buddha again?"

"got used to."

She laughed, "Well, it's been a while since I last went there. I wonder if I can see Shanhe."

"Tomorrow is the last day of the National Day holiday. I'm afraid you won't be able to see the little monk."

"It's a pity."

Bo Hanting held her hand and said calmly, "When you return to Imperial City in the future, you will have plenty of time to go to Zhaojue Temple."

The next day, Bo Hanting took Qin Jingyu to Zhaojue Temple.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain road and they walked up. The incense at Zhaojue Temple was burning all year round and was even becoming more and more prosperous. The scent of incense wafting down from the mountain could be smelled from a long distance away.

When he saw Master Huineng again, his beard had grown longer and whiter. When he saw Qin Jingyu and Bo Hanting appear together, a smile flashed in his eyes, "Donor Qin."

Good deeds bring good results. Bo Hanting has been doing good deeds for more than ten years. Now that he has let go of his prejudices and evil desires, he has finally reaped the benefits.

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