Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

52nd floor of Imperial Court.

Fu Cangming pushed the door open and entered, followed closely by the butler Feng Yue. At this time, Fu Nanchen and Huo Yanchen were already sitting on the sofa in the room.

The room is simply decorated and spotless, with a large floor-to-ceiling window that offers a wide view, but the air in the living room makes people feel particularly tense and depressing.

An unknown secret is slowly being revealed.

Fu Cangming's eyes fell on Huo Yanchen's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly. His feet seemed to have taken root and he couldn't move a step.

"Master." Feng Yue closed the door and looked at the tall man next to him, the man he had admired all his life.

Huo Yanchen stood up, looked at the two elders at the door with deep eyes, and bowed politely, "Hello."

"Okay." Fu Cangming opened his lips but couldn't say a word, "Okay, very similar."

That was her son too.

An indescribable longing and guilt surged into his heart like a tide. He slightly turned sideways to calm his mind and walked over with heavy steps.

The man's back was not as straight as before, as if he had aged a lot overnight.

Feng Yue watched, digging his nails into his fingertips.

"Please take a seat." Huo Yanchen's voice was steady and he moved a step to the side.

The leather sofa made a sound. Fu Cangming sat on the sofa and looked at the young men on both sides.

Exactly the same

"Are you the child of the Huo family in North City?" Fu Cangming put his arms on his knees, his voice a little choked, but his weather-beaten face could not hide the deep affection at this moment.

"Yes." Huo Yanchen nodded, his eyes lit up, "Do you know him?"

"Your mother is my wife, but..." Fu Cangming swallowed, frowned, and closed his eyes tightly. It took him a long time to open his eyes.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he was caught up in painful memories.

"Your mother has passed away." After Fu Cangming finished speaking, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, dripping down his cheeks and onto the back of his hands. He pursed his lips tightly, as if trying to resist the pain in his heart.

The morning sun rises slowly, and a leisurely white light shines on the surface of the river. It is a brand new day.

For the people in the room, it is a brand new day.

Hearing the words "mother passed away", Huo Yanchen stood up suddenly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the three people in the room. His voice was hoarse and his brows were tightly furrowed. "Died? When did it happen?"

He had no idea that no one in the family dared to mention his mother, nor were they allowed to mention his mother. He remembered that he was sent abroad when he was five or six years old and had lived in his uncle's house ever since.

"Yes, there was heavy bleeding during childbirth." Fu Cangming rubbed his hands nervously, his eyes full of guilt and self-blame, "It's my fault. I didn't take good care of her."

"I, I have a younger brother?" He looked at Fu Nanchen opposite him again.

Fu Cangming calmed himself down and said after a while, "When your mother became pregnant, she didn't want to marry your father. Later, when she found out she was pregnant with twins, she took one of the children away secretly." He looked at Fu Nanchen.

"The Huo family doesn't know that you have a younger brother."

younger brother?

Could it be that the man opposite is the younger brother and he is the older brother?

Huo Yanchen felt a heavy blow to his chest, as if every breath seemed heavy and difficult, "Why? What happened back then?"

Hearing this, Fu Cangming clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deeply into his palms, "It's all the grudges of the previous generation..."

He didn't want to talk about it because that was the past that his beloved woman was most reluctant to mention.

Fu Cangming raised his head and sighed, "Your mother hoped that you two would live in peace, but she never thought that you would meet one day."

Fu Nanchen said nothing the whole time. Past scenes replayed in his mind as he looked at his father beside him.

He looked particularly old at this moment, as if he had grown a lot of white hair overnight.

It turned out that he had known for a long time that he was someone else's child, but he had always protected him. In the past, Fu Nanchen only thought that this father was violent and terrifying, but he never thought that what he overlooked was a heavy love.

"Father, does grandpa know?" Fu Nanchen's voice was hoarse. He almost didn't sleep all night last night.

Fu Cangming raised the corner of his mouth, and his tense expression relaxed, "I don't know."

That's why he worked so hard to take on the heavy responsibility of the Fu Group in order to protect his wife and children for the rest of their lives.

Back then, the entire Fu family had their eyes on this position. Even though Fu Nanchen is now in charge of the entire Fu family, there are still people who refuse to give up.

.......

Parking lot on the underground first floor.

Inside a black business car, a man wearing thick black-framed glasses and holding a camera in his hand sat in the driver's seat, opposite the elevator exit.

The man seemed to have not slept all night. He had a faint beard on his chin and his eyes were sore. He yawned and grabbed a piece of cake from the passenger seat and stuffed it into his mouth.

He slapped himself in the face while eating, "Wake up, you will be rich in this life if you take this order."

......

58 floors.

Jian Xiaoan woke up very early. She found that there was no warmth beside her and Fu Nanchen was no longer around.

She got up from the bed and saw a small pink sticky note on the bedside table: "Baby, I'm downstairs, you wait for me to come up at home, love you."

"Honey, I love you too." She said to herself and kissed the note with a smile.

Whenever he is around, it seems like the whole world is safe.

Jian Xiaoan's tense expression gradually relaxed. After getting out of bed, she washed up, walked into the kitchen and started making breakfast.

......

Downstairs, after hearing the truth, Huo Yanchen stood up and took out a piece of white jade from his room, "This is the only token my mother left me."

Fu Cangming took it and rubbed it gently with his calloused fingertips. He turned to look at Fu Nanchen, "What about yours?"

They were obviously a couple, and he seemed to have never seen them before.

"Ahem." Fu Nanchen covered his thin lips with his fist and said lightly, "It's lost."

Lost it by the girl upstairs.

Fu Cangming shook his head and returned the white jade to Huo Yanchen. "I will tell you about your mother's affairs slowly when I have time."

From Fu Cangming's conversation, Huo Yanchen could feel this man's deep love for his mother and his responsibility towards his children.

He thought of his father who was thousands of miles away, a man who had hardly appeared in his life.

He suddenly wanted to stay here rather than go home.

"Then, can I stay?" Huo Yanchen blurted out.

"No." Fu Nanchen on the opposite side refused directly.

He doesn't seem to need an older brother that much.

......

After the conversation, the two watched the car disappear in the parking lot. Fu Nanchen walked straight to a business car opposite and raised his hand to hook his finger at the man inside.

The camera in the man's hand fell onto his legs and he stood there frozen with his mouth wide open.

After a long while, I saw him getting out of the car tremblingly. His shirt on his chest was completely wet, and beads of sweat were running down his forehead and temples.

"Mr. Fu, please spare me." The man was so nervous that he almost knelt down.

Fu Nanchen's dark eyes concealed their coldness and he turned and walked towards the elevator.

"Mr. Fu." The man propped up his trembling legs, grabbed the camera and followed closely behind.

thump.

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