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Chapter 39

"San'er?" Han Che looked at Han Luo standing in front of him in surprise.

Ever since Han Yi passed away and Han Luo left the Han family and the Han family, Han Che never contacted Han Luo again.No matter how many phones Han Che changed, there was always a reminder that the caller was busy.Han Che knew that Han Luo really wanted to cut off everything related to the Han family.

"I have something I want to ask you, it's inconvenient to say it on the phone." Han Luo pretended not to see the eagerness and joy in Han Che's eyes, as well as the kindness that seemed to be in a lifetime.

"Sit down first." Han Che put down the document in his hand and made an internal call, "Go to 'Youjia' to pack a corn ribs, a steamed sea bass, a Kung Pao Chicken, and two signature seasonal vegetables. Two people Rice, rice in a bamboo tube. You can send it directly to my office when the time comes."

Han Luo looked at Han Che, who was busy with his own work, with complicated emotions.

"Youjia" is just a relatively ordinary home-cooked restaurant, which is famous for its delicious taste and good environment.In the past, every time Han Luo came back from the United States, Han Che would definitely take Han Luo to a home to eat a meal with a taste of home.

"Youjia" has a lot of dishes, but Han Luo's favorite is the ones that Han Che just ordered...

"San'er, we'll have some lunch here later." Han Che said happily to himself, completely ignoring Han Luo's face that was about to freeze him into ice balls, and his utter reluctance to talk to him. manner.

Such Han Che...

Han Luo looked at Han Che seriously, but in the end he didn't express the doubts about Han Che in his heart.

"I want to know all the plans you made against Xiaoxiao at the beginning." Han Luo said straight to the point.

Han Che looked at Han Luo with a gentle expression, but there was a trace of bitterness on his face.

"I thought you wouldn't even ask." Han Che signaled Han Luo to sit down on the sofa, and he also left the pile of documents and walked in front of Han Luo.

"Think about it now." Han Luo crossed his hands on his casually raised legs, and looked at Han Che leisurely.

"Didn't you find him? Can you let these things end with Grandpa's departure?" Han Che was slightly confused, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"No." Han Luo looked at Han Che's calm surface, but instinctively told himself that there were ripples in Han Che's heart.

"San'er, I've always wanted you to be happy." Han Che looked at the examining gaze in Han Luo's eyes and smiled wryly in his heart.

Many times, I took it for granted that I treated him well, and he would accept it in the past, but since the Liao Xiaofan incident, he no longer believed in himself.

"My happiness doesn't need to be defined by you..." Han Luo refused, with the usual indifference and alienation in his eyes.

"Ask, what else do you have doubts about?" Han Che rubbed his Jingming acupoint.

He hasn't had a good rest for a long time.At the beginning, Han Luo wanted Han's to become one of the largest companies in Huaguo, so he worked hard together with him. Now, the company has grown bigger, but things have also become more complicated.

In order to run the business empire created by the two of them together, Han Che put all his heart and soul into it.

"How many have you made, 'Liao Xiaofan'...where are they placed..." Han Luo's voice trembled slightly.

In my heart, that thin and stubborn face appeared again.

"I know, there are two in total..." Han Che paused, "I don't know if Grandpa has any trump cards to hide from me."

"You know the two I know." Han Che said lightly, and inadvertently raised his hand to look at his watch.

Han Luo silently looked at the man in front of him who occasionally raised his hand to look at his watch. He didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say. In other words, he didn't know how to ask the biggest question in his heart, the thing he was most afraid to ask.

Han Luo didn't continue to ask, and Han Che didn't initiate the topic either.Han Che suddenly discovered that he and his family's third son, and his youngest, had no common topic.

While remaining silent, Han Che was also looking at Han Luo carefully.

Han Luo lost weight. Although he tidied things up neatly, there were red threads in his eyes, which revealed that he hadn't had a good rest.

"Knock, knock—" A knock on the door interrupted the silence between the two.

"Come in." Han Che looked at the watch on his wrist, and raised his voice to the person knocking on the door.

The person who came was Han Che's secretary, and he still carried the food packed from outside.

After putting down the food, the secretary left under Han Che's signal.

Han Che put the dishes away with a smile, took out two sets of clean bowls and chopsticks from the rest room, and served Han Luo a bowl full of rice with the fragrance of bamboo.

"Hurry up and eat, we'll talk slowly after dinner." Han Che smiled, wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Han Luo looked at the food in front of him, and then at Han Che, who was smiling unprepared and pretending, picked up his chopsticks, and started to eat.

Han Che is a few months older than himself, and is the son of Han Yi's illegitimate son, Han Li. When Han Che was five years old, Han Li passed away in order to save Han Luo's father, Han Yu. Che was accepted into the Han family and counted as his second son.

Although Han Luo is the youngest child of the Han family, because Han Yi intends to train Han Luo to be his successor, no one has regarded him as a child who needs to be taken care of by his family since he was a child. Except for Han Che, only Han Che .

No matter how good Han Luo is, no matter how much Han Luo is better than his peers in various aspects, in Han Che's eyes, he is his younger brother, someone who needs to be taken care of and protected by him.

At least, in Han Luo's perception, Han Che did this before he met Liao Xiaofan, which is why even though Han Che did so many things to hurt Liao Xiaofan with Han Yi's help, he didn't Find out why.

He, Han Che, after all, has given him nearly 30 years of warmth and love.

The time for a meal is very short, but it is enough for Han Che to pass through what he thinks is a beautiful moment in his heart.

"Tell me, the current Liao Xiaofan's original appearance, and his past." Han Luo looked at Han Che who was packing up the leftovers, and said firmly.

There are some things he can't blatantly doubt, but he can get the answer by insinuating.

Han Che paused when he was packing his things, and said without turning his head, "Answer me first, are you happy now?"

Han Che heard news about Han Luo from different people every day. Judging from what he heard, Han Luo should be happy.

But Han Che still had to hear Han Luo tell himself the answer, because this answer was very important, and it would affect his next answer.

Even if Han Luo can't understand and accept it, the only thing Han Che can do is to put things and things that he thinks are good in front of him.

"Being able to find Haiqi is the greatest blessing in my life." Han Luo replied without thinking, "As for the current Liao Xiaofan, if possible, I hope that we have never appeared in each other's lives." Can be a joke.

"It's good to be happy." Han Che smiled bitterly, "If I tell you that I am not the mastermind of this matter, but grandpa is, do you believe it?"

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Today's update is a bit late, but it's okay, fortunately it's not too late.

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