3 Bay Street

The seaside area of ​​Songcheng is a newly developed high-tech industrial zone. The landmark building is Diamond Plaza, and the magnificent skyscraper next to it - Hanjing Building.

Hanjing Building is the headquarters of the Han Group, named after Grandpa Han Ning, and after several renovations, it is still one of the most famous buildings in Songcheng.

21st Floor, Hankyung Building.

Secretary Su Yan didn't have time to stop her, a tall and sexy beauty in a red dress and sunglasses rushed straight into the office.

At this time, Han Ning's identity in the company was just a director who came over by air, and began to get in touch with the company's business and operations.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I didn't stop..." Su Yan hugged the folder and followed behind the beauty with an apologetic face.

The swivel chair turned back from the French window. Han Ning turned a pen, propped his chin, and looked at the visitor with a smile on his face.

Lu Qi took off her sunglasses, showing a beautiful but angry face: "You are too much, Han Ning! Don't tell me when you return home!"

Lu Qi is the second young lady of the Lu family in Yancheng. If you say childhood sweetheart, Lu Qi is the person who is most worthy of this title.

Han Ning didn't speak, Lu Qi walked in and sat on the chair opposite Han Ning, with a posture like a queen, her chin slightly raised, showing a beautiful side face: "Do you have time in the afternoon? Treat me to dinner..."

Han Ning smiled: "I really don't have time in the afternoon."

Lu Qi's face changed, and she said angrily, "You lied to me again?"

"When did I lie to you?" Han Ning explained calmly and good-naturedly, "I have important things to do this afternoon."

Lu Qi was dubious, and then asked unwillingly: "When will you have time?"

Han Ning smiled slightly: "Miss Lu Qi, please make an appointment with Secretary Su in advance."

Lu Qi was so angry that she grabbed her bag and stood up and walked towards the door.

Butler Lin knocked on the door: "Master, it's time for us to go."

Lu Qi stopped again and asked Lin Butler, "Where are you going?"

Lin Butler smiled kindly at her, but did not answer.

"Uncle Lin..." Lu Qi stomped her feet, and coquettishly held Butler Lin's arm.

Steward Lin has been in Han's family for nearly thirty years. Han Ning's father, Han Yue, has been a playmate since he was a child. Later, Han Yue died early, and he watched Han Ning grow up. For Han Ning, It is a role like a father who is always by his side.And when Lu Qi was young, he would visit the Han family with his father every year, so he was also familiar with Butler Lin, which is why he acted like a baby.

Don't talk about Butler Lin, even Mrs. Han knows what Lu Qi is thinking.

"Young Master will go to Yingren Elementary School later." Lin Butler wisely looked at Lu Qi with a teasing smile, "Young Master is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting."

Lu Qi was taken aback.

An Chen's first final exam in elementary school, Han Ning saw the report card very early.

Han Ning is only 20 years old this year, and he is dressed with outstanding temperament. Such a young parent sitting in the classroom is obviously out of place, even a little abrupt.

An Chen leaned close, sitting next to Han Ning, with a slight nervousness on his calm face.

Han Ning smiled at him and comforted him, "It's okay."

Yingren Elementary School is an aristocratic elementary school in Songcheng, with high tuition fees. Naturally, the teachers in it are also hardworking. Although it is an elementary school, they attach great importance to their studies and grades.

This time, because An Chen skipped a grade and went to the second grade, he didn't keep up with the progress of the course. He failed the final exam and was still the last in the class. tears.

After announcing the results in front of all the parents, An Chen couldn't hold his head up anymore.

Seeing that Han Ning shook his head slightly, the head teacher on the podium stopped and asked, "Mr. Han, do you have anything to add?"

Han Ning smiled slightly: "Mr. Li, my Chen is also working very hard. He gets up early every day and has never been late once this semester. Isn't it worthy of praise?"

An Chen raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and stared blankly at Han Ning.

Teacher Li was stunned for a moment, and then took the words with a dry smile: "Yes, many children are often late and skip class this semester. Only student An Chen attended class on time and was never late. It is indeed worthy of praise. Please give An Chen a round of applause and encouragement!"

The little face that had been expressionless since the morning showed a surprised little smile at this moment.

After the meeting was over, An Chen was led by Han Ning across the playground with a small schoolbag on his back, and walked towards the school gate.

On the other side of the playground, An Yu was also carrying a small schoolbag, but he was walking listlessly with his head down.

He was in Han's house, except for occasionally being pampered in front of Mrs. Han, Mrs. Liu took care of him the rest of the time.Mrs. Liu is just a senior maid of the Han family, so naturally she can't hold the parent meeting on his behalf.

Today, all the parents of the children in the class came, and he sat alone in the small seat. When the teacher asked, he faltered and couldn't answer.

He sighed softly, looked up, and saw a familiar little figure, his little face instantly pulled down.

He clenched his fists and followed him all the way until he left the school gate, watching An Chen sitting in the sports car, watching that sports car whizzing by...

After dinner, An Chen lay down on the small table to draw again, while Han Ning sat on the sofa and waved to him: "Bring your schoolbag here."

An Chen immediately put down the pen in his hand and ran to the room to get his schoolbag.

Flipping through their textbooks, Han Ning shook his head and sighed, "I'm only in the second grade of elementary school. Is math so difficult?"

An Chen didn't speak, and Han Ning asked him again: "Do you need uncle Si to hire you a tutor?"

An Chen thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Okay," Han Ning patted his head, "Fourth Uncle trusts Ah Chen."