I have crossed the [entertainment circle]

Han Zhaobai and Han Zhaonan are two years old, and they are only less than 24 years old now.

He has a crew cut and looks clean and fresh. He has been playing a game console in his hand since he came in, and he doesn't look at people very much.

Hearing Han Zhaonan call him, after a few seconds, he raised his head and glanced at Han Zhaonan on the hospital bed, showing a not-so-obvious smile: "Hello."

Then he bowed his head again.

Han Zhaonan checked this person in private, he has a sky-high IQ, a 24-year-old doctor of physics from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.If not, it would be difficult for the old man with a very strong bloodline to accept him even for the sake of Han Qiao.

Han Zhaobai had been living with his mother in a small city before high school. His mother passed away due to illness after high school, and Han Qiao funded him to continue his education. At that time, he probably didn’t know that Han Qiao was his father. It gradually became clear.

However, Han Qiao was unable to hold shares due to his political career. Since many years ago, all of his Han shares have been recorded in Han Zhaobai's name.

However, this "name" is only "name", Han Zhaobai probably knows nothing about this matter, and is not interested at all.

Han Zhaonan frowned at Han Zhaonan's direct move past Han Qiao. He didn't sit down and asked directly, "Did Han Yi do it?"

Han Zhaonan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I thought this uncle would know better than me."

"Yes, I know." Han Qiao looked at Han Zhaonan, as if there was no emotion in his eyes: "I am also very clear about another thing - before Dad passed out today, he met Zhou Yuanli."

"Grandpa is in a coma?"

Han Qiao sneered, "Are you playing dumb with me?"

"I haven't." Han Zhaonan didn't change his face, and he didn't fear the expression on Han Qiao's face, and asked again: "How is grandpa now?"

Korean overseas Chinese do not speak.

Han Zhaonan said: "What good does it do me if grandpa has an accident? Whether it is emotionally or intellectually, I hope that grandpa can live a good and healthy life. Uncle, it doesn't matter if you suspect me, but you have no right." Conceal my grandfather's physical condition." He paused and added: "Even as a shareholder of the Han Corporation, I have the right to know the current situation of my grandfather who is the chairman."

"Really." Han Qiao was as immovable as a mountain: "Han Zhaonan, you have grown up, your wings have hardened, and you know how to use your status as a shareholder."

"It was originally mine." Han Zhaonan smiled slightly: "Why, can't I use it?"

He looked at Han Qiao without showing any sign of weakness, his eyes seemed to be shining——

The boy who once seemed never to grow up had grown up.

Fast forward two years, and in a corner unknown to Han Qiao and even the old man, he has changed from the boy who covered his ears and eyes with his hands to a man who can face swords and swords alone.

Apart from being similar to Yin Su in appearance, in any other way - especially in character - Han Zhaonan never resembled Yin Su even in his weakest youth, and he is even less like Yin Su now.

It's hard to tell who he looks like.

It wasn't Yin Su, and it wasn't even Han Yi. He seemed to have separated from the blood of these two people, grew up alone, and became a person different from any of them.

The expression on Han Qiao's face became more and more severe. He couldn't explain why he came here. Maybe it was just because the person he hated was Yin Su's only blood in this world, and this face was the only one. She has a three-point similar face to her, so he can't help but loathe it——

As he aged day by day, Yin Su's appearance gradually dissipated in his heart, like the softest cloud, no matter how carefully he stored it, it still gradually drifted away, dissipated, and passed away.

Yin Su's punishment for him was not limited to marrying Han Yi, not limited to giving birth to Han Zhaonan, not limited to burning all her own photos, clothes and jewelry before death, but also all his forgotten things now.

He's not old yet, but he can't remember her face anymore.

Han Qiao turned his eyes suddenly, not allowing himself to look at Han Zhaonan: "You can do it yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and left the ward with the secretary.

Han Zhaobai was still standing there.

He seemed to have not reacted in time, Han Qiao was still focused on the game console, and then led the people away, not caring about him, nor paying attention to him at all.

Han Zhaonan laughed and asked, "Would you like to sit down?"

"Sit down." Han Zhaobai put away the game console and scratched his hair.

He walked to the hospital bed, sat down, and answered Han Zhaonan's previous question for Han Qiao: "Grandpa was critically ill three hours ago, but he has been rescued now, and he is still in a coma. Talking too much, I can only wait for someone to wake up—"

As long as people wake up, everything will be fine.

He paused for a while before saying: "You are playing too risky. If something happens to grandpa, your plan will fail, right?"

His question can be said to be straightforward. It is the first time the two have met, so it seems too much...

With confidence.

Han Zhaonan rubbed his index finger and thumb together: "There are also risky moves in risky chess."

Seven hours after the operation, the old man woke up in the middle of the night.

It was late at night when he woke up, Han Qiao and Han Yi were sleeping on the two beds next to him, and the maid aunt was working harder, sleeping on the small bed next to the hospital bed.

Under the moonlight, the evergreen trees outside the window looked a little pale, he moved his finger, and the instrument made a sound——

The whole room seemed to come alive, and it was Han Yi's heart of hope that died at the same time.

After waking up, the old man took good care of himself. Fortunately, he didn't show any symptoms of stroke, but his body was much weaker.

After waking up, he seemed to have completely forgotten the news he heard before he fell into a coma, and he didn't intend to talk to Han Yi. It was only a week later that Han Yi learned from other sources that the old man had an appointment with lawyer Wu in the hospital.

"What should I do now!" Fang Yao anxiously walked back and forth in the office, completely losing her direction: "Why did the old man suddenly want to see Lawyer Wu? Lawyer Wu..."

Lawyer Wu is responsible for the management of the old man's private assets, and the will that was justified before was also handled by Lawyer Wu!

The old man didn't follow the routine at all this time!

He seemed to have convicted Han Yi based on the limited information he heard before he fell into a coma. After waking up, although he didn't scold Han Yi, he was very indifferent. Now that he sees Lawyer Wu again, what a good thing it can be!

Fang Yao turned around quickly, knelt on the ground on one knee, looked at Han Yi with hope in her eyes, and asked, "Husband, what should we do now? Are we just waiting to die like this!"

Han Yi sat weakly on the office chair, covered his face and said, "What else can I do..."

The shares belong to the old man. He can give it to Han Qiao if he wants, and to whomever he wants. Can other people say a word?

The old man hasn't mentioned that matter since he woke up. Han Yi was secretly happy about it before, but he didn't expect that the old man didn't want to pursue it at all, but he had already condemned him to death in his heart, and he was about to change his will!

Now that the will is being changed, can it still increase his share and reduce the share of Korean overseas Chinese?

Fang Yao was unwilling to give up, and begged with her eyes open: "Husband, let's go to the old man to admit our mistake, just say it was a moment of confusion..."

"So you want to kill your parents and children because you were confused for a while?" Han Yi sneered: "The old man didn't mention it, but we rushed to recognize it instead!"

"Then what can we do now? If the old man really made any major changes to the share of inheritance, we would not get much. Could it be that all these years of working in the Han family are all for making wedding dresses for others? "

So what can I do!

Han Yi got up suddenly, pushed Fang Yao away, and left the company irritatedly.

It happened to be in the afternoon when he arrived at the hospital. The door of the ward was ajar. Looking inside through the gap, he could see the old man leaning on the pillow and talking to Han Zhaonan. Han Zhaonan had no expression on his face and looked very serious.

Han Yi made a fist with five fingers, pushed open the door of the ward, and called out: "Dad."

The originally small voices in the room stopped instantly, and two people, one old and one young, looked up at the door, and saw Han Yi whose eyes were slightly red.

The old man smiled faintly: "You are here."

Han Yi entered the door, glanced at Han Zhaonan and said, "Dad, I want to talk to you alone."

The old man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

When Han Zhaonan passed by, Han Yi seemed to see the mocking smile on his face.

"dad……"

Han Yi thought a lot on the way, and when someone was really in front of him, he found it difficult for him to say those words.

What to say, how to say?

Said that he wanted Han Zhaonan's life because he had nowhere to go, he didn't want to be behind Han Qiao's butt all his life, he didn't want to be a puppet president of Han's for the rest of his life, he wanted to be the chairman of Han's, and he wanted to prove his ability to everyone— —

"Sit down." Old Master Han sighed, "Sit down."

Han Yi sat down and lowered his head.

Mr. Han said: "I know why you came to me, and you also know why I want to see Lawyer Wu..."

Amending the will, he finally amended the will.

Mr. Han has thought a lot these days. Over the years, he has done wrong after all. He shouldn’t have cultivated Han Yi on the one hand, but on the other hand he couldn’t let Han Qiao go. If it wasn’t for his actions, Han Yi might have It looks much better than the current straw bag.

But the mistake has already been made. The older he is, the fewer days he can live, and there are very few things he can do for the Han family and the Han family. The matter has come to this point, and he can only stop the loss in time.

Han Yi's already red eyes became even redder after hearing the words: "I don't know!"

Fang Yao's words and his own inner words rushed back and forth in his mind, causing him to straighten his neck and look at the old man, and he repeated through gritted teeth: "I don't know!"

What does he know!

Han Zhaonan's injury?Han Yi said: "Han Zhaonan's injury was caused by Chen En, the second son of the Chen family, and Chen En's misfortune was caused by the starlet that Han Zhaonan raised! It's none of my business, what can I know!"

"Is Chen En okay with you?" The old man's voice was still calm.

"No! Dad, believe me, really, I have never contacted me with Chen En, I don't know him at all, it doesn't matter what we are talking about..." Without hearing the sarcasm in the old man's tone, Han Yi said excitedly : "Dad, don't believe what Han Zhaonan said. Did he tell you that I harmed him? He did it for Han's shares! No matter what, I'm still his father. How could it be..."

"What about you?"

"What?" Han Yi was taken aback.

"Anan is for Han's shares, and why are you doing it?" The old man looked at him with disappointment in his eyes: "For so many years, as a father, you have never cared what Anan is for? Even before Han Yuliang used Mingchu calculated Anan, you knew it but didn’t stop it, why? Although all the people you contacted before can’t be found now, do you really think I don’t know anything? Han Yi, you tell me, you do What are these for?"

"dad……"

"When you were young, I have talked to you many times, don't lose the big because of small things. In the position of the president of the Han family, you must focus on the overall situation. But for so many years, you have done so many things. How many things are more important to the overall situation?"

"Han Yi, you are not young anymore. You are already the father of four children. There are countless people on the ship of the Han family. When the ship capsized, not only the Han family, but also many other people died! What do you think we are? ? You pushed all the other sailors into the abyss, and in the end you were the only one at the helm. Can you really do this well?"

Han Yi was at a loss: "Dad, listen to my explanation!"

Mr. Han interrupted him forcefully: "You don't need to ask me to explain. You should think about it carefully, how should you go in the future, and come to me when you figure it out."