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The summer weather was very hot, Han Luo looked at the hot street outside the window and the listless pedestrians on the street, and took a sip of the coffee in his hand.

Xiaoxiao hates this kind of weather that seems to put people in a steamer.

Han Luo frowned slightly. For two years, he was already the second most powerful person in the Han family. Under the management of himself and Han Che, the Han family has become one of the largest enterprises in China. However, I still have no news of Liao Xiaofan.

Xiaoxiao, how can I find you?

"Boss, a cup of Nanshan, a piece of cake with only fruit but no cream." A clear voice came from Han Luo's ear.

Han Luo felt his back was stiff, so stiff that he couldn't even turn his body.

"Hai Qi, how do you know if this cafe has cakes with only fruit and cream?" Another soft voice sounded.

"Intuition." The clear voice entered Han Luo's ears and entered his heart...

"Tsundere!"

"Bi Luo, the coffee is iced, and it doesn't smell that good..." The clear male voice said with a little disappointment.

"Who would drink something hot on such a hot day?" The gentle male voice said with a smile.

"I."

"You? Oh, pull it down, your coffee always smells!"

Drinking coffee has always smelled good! ! !

Han Luo felt something explode in his heart, and something slipped across his face...

He didn't know exactly what it was, he only knew that his body had already started moving towards the two men who were talking before his brain could react.

To be precise, his target was only the person who drank coffee and smelled it.

The man turned his back to Han Luo, Han Luo couldn't see his face, but his thin back was so familiar, he knew that even with all his strength, Han Luo couldn't control himself to hold him in his arms impulse.

The feeling of being in the bosom is the same as imagined, and there is also a faint breath lingering on the tip of the nose, which is also so familiar...

"I finally found you..." Han Luo hugged the person in his arms, sobbing into his left ear.

Yes, it was found.The person in front of him was Liao Xiaofan, not that person.

Although the two people are really similar, the person in front of me has a kind of warmth more than that person...

Just like the warm feeling when I first met Liao Xiaofan.

"Sir, please let go of Hai Qi, we don't know you!" Bi Luo looked at Hai Qi's stiff body and embarrassed and terrified face, stood up and said to Han Luo angrily.

"Hai Qi? Is this your name all these years?" Han Luo still embraced Hai Qi from behind, whispering softly into his left ear with the most gentle words.

Hai Qi felt the temperature behind her back and the breath in her ear, and didn't speak or move.

"Woo-woo-"

At this moment, Han Luo's cell phone kept ringing.

"Sir, your phone is ringing. Please let go of my friend. If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk about it." Bi Luo recovered from the shock. He probably knew what was going on with this person, and probably Guess who he is.

Han Luo looked at his pocket, then at his head, which was close at hand, let go of his left hand, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to answer the call. During the whole process, his whole body was stuck to Hai Qi's body without any separation.

"You better have something fatal." Han Luo said angrily with a suppressed voice.

"General manager, old man, something happened!" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Han Luo frowned, hung up the phone, put it on Hai Qi's left ear again and said, "I have something urgent to deal with now, don't leave Fengcheng, wait for me..."

After speaking, Han Luo left a kiss on Hai Qi's left ear and hurried away.

The old man of the Han family has been in poor health since Qin Tian died unexpectedly last year, and he was directly admitted to the hospital a month ago.

When Han Luo rushed to the hospital, the old man was already dying.

"Grandpa, do you want to see me?" Han Luo looked at the dying old man on the bed, his heart was unexpectedly calm.

"Okay, stay tuned, Mrs. Han..." Han Yi is in good spirits now, at least he still has the ability to talk.

But Han Luo knew that the so-called spirit was just a flash of light.

"Grandpa, I've already found him. You should talk to Han Che about the Han family." Han Luo said coldly.

From Han Luo's point of view, the real Liao Xiaofan has been found, and there is no need for him and the Han family to get involved any longer.He can see that he is also the Han family and not do things that are not good for the Han family, but he really can't do it if he is asked to continue to contribute to the Han family.

"Forget it, you can do as you please..." After Han Yi finished speaking, he rested for a while, and then said again, "Han Che, it's not easy, so don't blame him..."

"It's not easy." Helping grandpa weave such a big net to catch himself is really not easy!

If Han Luo still naively thought that the whole thing was done by Han Che alone, and Han Yi just cleverly used the struggle between the two to secure himself more firmly, how many times would he really die? All should.

Although Han Che has a lot of power in the Han family, this trap involves too many areas and involves too much, and it is impossible for Han Che to do it alone.

Therefore, in this matter, Han Yi's contribution should not be small.

"I know, what you say now, you won't believe it..." Han Yi panted heavily, "But... Che... no, really, hurt... too, you..."

"You..." Han Yi panted hard, but it was obvious that the air out was less than the air in.

He firmly grabbed Han Luo's sleeve, stared at Han Luo with a pair of cloudy eyes, and opened and closed his mouth to Han Luo, but no words came out of his mouth.What he made was just the sound of drinking...

"Grandpa, Han Che has hurt Xiaoxiao so far. It is impossible for me to forgive him, but I can assure you that as long as he doesn't hurt Xiaoxiao again in the future, I will definitely not touch him and the Han family. The same is true with Li Suming. " Han Luo looked at Han Yi's cloudy eyes and said seriously.

As soon as Han Luo's words fell, Han Luo felt the strength of holding his sleeves disappear. When he raised his eyes to look at Han Yi, his cloudy eyes were covered by wrinkled eyelids, but his mouth was still open. open...

Han Luo put Han Yi's hand away, closed his unclosed mouth for him, and after yelling, waited outside for the "filial piety" people to come in to wash and change Han Yi's clothes.

Han Yi is 90 years old this year, which is considered a happy funeral, so the whole funeral was done without too much noise.

However, after the funeral was completely over, it was already a week later.

"You really don't plan to stay in the Han family?" Han Che looked at the handover document in front of him, and asked in a slightly low tone.

"Isn't this the result you dreamed of?" Han Luo asked with a smile.

Anyone who stands in his position and hears Han Che's words, no matter how they look on the surface, must be laughing in their hearts.However, Han Luo looked into Han Che's eyes, somehow, he didn't want to laugh at all.

"San'er, in fact, I..." Han Che hesitated to speak, and finally could only squeeze out a helpless smile, "I will keep everything that should be yours, and remember to come back when you need Han."

Han Luo stared blankly at Han Che. How long had it been since Han Che called him "San Er"?

If I remember correctly, it started when I fell in love with Liao Xiaofan and planned to give up the Han family business for Liao Xiaofan. It was also at that time that Han Che began to enter the top management of the Han family...

"I'm leaving..." Han Luo finally turned and left without saying anything to Han Che.

Seeing Han Luo leaving, the depression in Han Che's eyes gradually melted away, forming a stream of water that lit up his dark eyes...

San'er, it's great that you can finally be with him...