Put the autistic child in the bag

Staying at Han's house until the third day of junior high school, Han Shuchi planned to go home, even though he was still on vacation, he wanted to be alone, Master Han said fifteen days before she left that he was going to America to see friends, as if announcing something important, The two children still have to go to school, so they couldn't let it go, so they naturally returned the responsibility of taking care of the children to Han Shuchi. Of course, Han Shuchi knew that this was planned again, so he just replied: "Just put it wherever you want." This attitude is quite different from before. The former Han Shuchi would definitely walk away indifferently. He spoke to the air as if he was an old man. Now Han Shuchi no longer hates children so much in his heart, saying this There is a bit of anger when speaking.

As soon as Han Shuchi got home, his mother chased her on the phone, saying that he asked him to find a servant, and he sent his mother away with a few casual words. He was busy with work, and the documents on the desk were blown to pieces by the wind. Baluo, Han Shuchi frowned, folded his arms and looked at it for a few minutes, thinking maybe he should find someone to clean up these things, but thinking back, he must have been spoiled by Anyang.

Things left behind during the Chinese New Year must be done so that the work continues until the end of the holiday.

On the first day of work after the new year, Han Shuchi woke up early, drove to the company, stopped at the traffic light, and silently stared at the jumping numbers turning into zero, suddenly a figure crossed the zebra crossing, Han Shuchi His eyes unconsciously attracted him, and that person focused on pedaling his bicycle, riding fast, his movements were clean and neat, and he was naturally chic and handsome.

I thought this chance encounter would not last more than ten seconds, but I saw that person turned his head again, with a pile of things hanging on the front of the car, escorting the old lady next to him, his smile was as clean and calm as before.

Such a person can be so clean that he can do such kind deeds anytime and anywhere, and can do things that many people never bother to do without the slightest interference from the outside world.

Han Shuchi laughed at himself here, because he was never such a person, never a good person.

The green light flashed, Han Shuchi drove the car away, and the figure had long since disappeared.

In the evening, I had a date, and the other party was my old client. He said that he would invite me to dinner for the New Year, but I couldn’t refuse, so I had to go home and change into a dress to go to the restaurant. The meeting place was as I expected, a luxurious place, nothing special.

"Mr. Han, please!" The other party pulled away the chair, and the gentleman gave up his seat.

Han Shuchi smiled lightly and sat down.

The other party sat down in his seat satisfied: "Mr. Han, you are really getting more and more beautiful!"

With the usual flattery, Han Shuchi calmly changed the subject: "I heard that Xu Dong wants to invest in Brazil!"

"President Han is really well-informed. It's all for eating!"

Han Shuchi smiled coldly.

"Today is the right invitation, Mr. Han's smile is rare to see in a hundred years!"

Han Shuchi felt harsh, turned his attention away a little, and consciously blocked his words.

"Mr. Han seems to know Xu's every move very well. Xu is a businessman, and he knows how much he owns. Noah has recently concentrated his strengths on launching projects in Brazil. Xu's small company may not be able to catch up with the train. gone."

Han Shuchi felt that there was something in his words.

Xu Hanwei didn't mind her indifference, and Han Shuchi always gave people the same feeling: "This year, our cooperation with Noah Group has also expired, and we plan to terminate future cooperation." Xu Hanwei calmly picked up the wine glass and drowned He took a sip: "Because we need to expand overseas markets, our domestic investment will be temporarily reduced, and Noah's business will grow bigger and bigger, and we don't care about our little money, do you think so?"

Han Shuchi looked at this man calmly. He wanted to get a profit. Year after year, he was at a loss when cooperating with him, but because he still made a profit, he endured it. Now if he makes a profit, it is obvious that he will not make a profit. : "Mr. Xu, I have considered this matter for a long time. Termination of the contract is harmful or beneficial. Is Mr. Xu sure it doesn't matter?"

Xu Hanwei smiled coldly: "Boss Han's asking price is always much higher than the market price, we are also tight!"

"Then..." Han Shuchi shifted his gaze to the man in front of him slyly, with a consistent elegant and calm attitude: "Then let's end it!"

"..." Xu Hanwei raised a deep smile: "I respect Mr. Han for this glass of wine. If there is a chance in the future, Mr. Xu will definitely want to cooperate with Mr. Han."

"I don't think it's necessary." Han Shuchi tapped the table with his fingertips: "Mr. I let Yan Shi disappear from this earth, and after three years, I still won’t bring Yan Shi back to life, Xu Dong wants to cooperate with Yan Shi, perhaps, it will be more challenging.” Han Shuchi’s eyes are evil, which makes people Chilling evil.

Of course Xu Hanwei knew how the Yan family disappeared three years ago. In just two years, such a large company declared bankruptcy. Even so, Han Shuchi's fierce pursuit did not end. If you don't have a partner, you will never recover.

"Mr. Han's ambition is not small! It just suits my Xu's appetite. Come, try this famous Sichuan dish. It tastes good." Xu Hanwei forced himself to put on a smiling posture to dissolve the anger that was spontaneously born in his heart If Han Shuchi looked at him seriously, how could he go against her will and seek cooperation with her deadly enemy? Xu Hanwei's long-term infatuation is nothing but a fantasy, and she, Han Shuchi, who thinks highly of herself, will suffer the consequences.

It’s not fun to eat with ambitious people. Han Shuchi drove the car very fast. When the car got on the high speed, it suddenly turned off. , raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was already ten o'clock, he called his driver, the phone rang a few times and the other party hung up, Han Shuchi closed the phone with aversion to the cold, opened the door and got off the car, he didn't stand firm, his body naturally Hitting against the car door, my ankle hurt so badly, it must have been sprained, thinking about how Xu Hanwei would have made that man proud for a while if he saw himself at this time.

"Squeak..." The sound of bicycle brakes made Han Shuchi take a few steps back consciously, frowning and looking at the person in front of him who frightened him. Holding the front of the bicycle, he stared at himself with complicated eyes and didn't say anything. When Han Shuchi came back to his senses, the man had already squatted down, as if he felt her touch his foot, and Han Shuchi kicked him reflexively. One foot, the injured foot hurts even more.

The man was thrown to the ground by him, his hands were instinctively behind his back, and he stared at him angrily.

Han Shuchi glanced around, there were no lights and no cars passing by, the person in front of him obviously should do something, he took a step back unconsciously, put his back against the car door, and bit his lips tightly.

The man sighed innocently, brushed the dust off his clothes indifferently, and went to block the passing car without turning his head. When the car stopped, the man turned around and stretched out his arm: "Help me, can you walk? "

Simple and handsome movements, warm and plain words, Han Shuchi's face suddenly became hot, for no reason, he felt that he had gone too far, he stretched out his hand lightly, then paused, the man looked at him silently, his expression was that he didn't see After being so gentle, Han Shuchi finally pressed his hand on her arm, held it tightly, supported half of his strength, got into the taxi, the man stuffed his bicycle into the trunk, turned around and got into the car to sit Next to him, there was a distance of one person between the two, and neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was very strange. The driver probably also felt strange, and frequently looked at the two of them through the rearview mirror.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked cautiously.

"Where do you live?" The man looked at Han Shuchi.

Han Shuchi said the address.

There was silence again, Han Shuchi frowned, and glanced at the person next to her, only to see that person was looking out of the window, the soft light shone on her face, she couldn't see the anger just now: "Do you want to be so silent all the time? ?”

"..." The man turned his head, subconsciously looked at her face and said, "You are... very beautiful today." After finishing speaking, he thought about what he had just said, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Han Shuchi looked surprised, and his face was a little hot: "Don't tell me, why did you disappear?"

This time, it was the man's turn to be surprised: "It's just a job change."

"I changed my job without saying a word, and just kept quiet and didn't see anyone. You know... Aunt Qing has been worried about you."

Seeing that she had been silent all this time, Han Shuchi suddenly felt as if he was speaking to the air, and his tone became a little cold unconsciously: "How do you have so much money? Is the source unknown?"

"Ah!" The man was stunned, lowered his head, Han Shuchi felt the man's shoulders twitching, softly, very weakly, this man was thin, and the lines of his cheeks were too distinct.

Are you crying?Han Shuchi suppressed his curiosity.

"It's not unknown! It belongs to my parents..." The man bit his lip, and when he raised his head to look at her again, his face was full of tears.

why cry?Han Shuchi's mind suddenly froze, this person's parents weren't... Then, did she use her parents' inheritance?

"Do you want to pay back such a favor with your parents' inheritance?" Han Shuchi snorted coldly, looking away.

The man choked and closed his eyes silently.

Falling into silence again, Han Shuchi stopped talking, why did he hurt her so many times, just because of the feeling of deja vu?Is it just because of seeing her, the anxiety in my heart?

When he got home, the man stretched out his arms calmly.Han Shuchi pushed her away and got out of the car. The man stood aside without speaking, silently protecting her.After walking a few steps, the pain was too great to walk. The man put the bicycle aside, paid the driver, turned his head, and handed her his arm again.

Han Shuchi hesitated for a moment, and helplessly stretched out his hand to grab her arm. The man looked at her whitish joints, raised his other hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes fiercely.

When they arrived at the living room, Han Shuchi wanted to send her away. Except for the Han family members and his own doctor, no outsiders had visited this place. Just as he was about to speak, the man squatted down and took a look at her swollen ankle, and asked, "The refrigerator Are there any ice cubes in there?"

……

"cold……"

"I'm fine now, thank you today!"

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……

The man stood up and looked at her blankly.

Feeling the unpleasant gaze, Han Shuchi became a little angry: "It's very late."

"Sorry!" There was a tasteless alienation in the voice again, and the man slowly turned around and walked towards the door.

"Do you have time tomorrow?" Han Shuchi asked suddenly.

The man looked back at her with disbelief in his eyes.

"Aunt Qing and Xiao Yu miss you very much."

The man smiled slightly, shook his head, and left.

Han Shuchi looked at the person outside through the window. The person stepped on the bicycle, looked at the light from the room hesitantly, seemed to be trying to suppress his emotions, and finally left cleanly.

What kind of person is this?I just let myself meet again and again.

Tonight there will be a grand New Year’s Eve party, and the people present at the party are all giants in the shopping mall. Anyang put the invitation on Han Shuchi’s desk very early, and reported the list of people who sent flowers today and left a message. Han Shuchi only took a glance, and forcibly turned a blind eye to the invitations on the coffee table.

Accompanying the president to dance parties is a common occurrence, and Anyang is already familiar with such occasions. As long as he stays with the president every step of the way, and occasionally smooths things over, there will be basically no accidents.

Han Shuchi went back home to change his dress, and then went to the venue with Anyang and the driver who were waiting outside. The scene of the venue was more lively than the star awards party. The men looked gentlemanly and polite, and the women looked elegant and calm. Han Shuchi’s steps just entered the venue , It immediately caused quite a commotion, everyone's eyes were consciously attracted, and there were a lot of admiration.

Anyang once again shifted his gaze to the boss. This woman is so beautiful that she has an exquisite figure wrapped in a white slim dress. Her shoulders and collarbone are soft and delicate under the light. Her skin is so fair. As if transparent, her slightly curly long hair is naturally tied up, leaving only the tips of the hair hanging naturally behind her slender neck. She never wears any exaggerated and dazzling jewelry, and the usual small platinum necklace is locked around her neck. With her icy aura, her perfect temperament is naturally flowing. Such a person will naturally be favored by men, and even many women who are women will unconsciously admire and follow her.

After exchanging pleasantries with several giants who needed to cooperate, I finally had time to find a quiet corner to rest my injured foot.

"Shu Chi, why are you free to visit here today?" Jun Yiran's sudden appearance surprised Han Shuchi.

"When did you come back?"

"Will you care about this?" Jun Yiran held the wine glass in his hand with a smirk on his face.

"It's been a long time since I've been back, but it's not like you to show up at this kind of party!" Han Shuchi took the wine she handed over, and took a sip.

"Meeting an interesting guy recently is much easier than dealing with you."

Han Shuchi is noncommittal, Jun Yiran has never had a lot of gossip, and the various relationships she has personally admitted are countless.

"Take you to meet another day?" Jun Yiran smiled narrowly, then turned to look at Anyang and said, "Assistant An! Are you interested?"

Anyang pursed her mouth, she knew this person, and she was merciful to the point of being promiscuous, but she couldn't see anyone who could keep him.

"It's so cute!" Jun Yiran twitched his mouth: "Shu Chi, I've already contacted Tommy from AU, aren't you interested in cooperating with AU? Would you like to arrange a meeting between you two?"

Han Shuchi responded indifferently: "Conditions?"

"Meet my baby."

"Very important?"

"That's a little bit." Jun Yiran smiled narrowly.

Anyang held his mouth shut, and secretly remarked: It's shameless!

In the afternoon of the next day, Jun Yiran came uninvited, and Noah's door was open to her. Everyone knew that this person was Mr. Han's friend and big customer. If she wanted to come, there was no need to inform her.

When Jun Yiran entered the office, Han Shuchi had just finished answering a phone call.Jun Yiran carelessly sat down at the big wooden table in Hanshuchi, which made Anyang's teeth itch with hatred. He found a list of more than a dozen departments under her buttocks. If something went wrong, she would fight her desperately of.

"Shu Chi! Get off work!"

Han Shuchi raised his eyebrows: "You probably have too much time to show up here like this."

"You are the boss, and no one can stop you when you say you leave work at [-] o'clock in the morning." Jun Yiran smiled playfully.

Han Shuchi knew that he couldn't beat her, so instead of letting her stand here, it's better to follow her wishes. Everyone saved their saliva and tidied up the things on the table. The assistant is not needed, you have to take care of these things yourself?" Saying that, he went to the side door and pulled An Yang over.

Anyang spread a lot of things and was forced to execute the order, and he greeted the thousand-dollar greeting a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

Han Shuchi took Jun Yiran's car to the reserved bar cubicle. If the bar had a star rating, this bar should be five-star and above. It is so luxurious that only those who burn money will enter. The owner of this bar is Jun Yiran, who uses money as a messenger. If the atmosphere of this bar is not so civilized, Han Shuchi would never go to such a place. Two women are sitting in the corner, the lights are a little dim, Barely can still see the face.

"I went to visit my uncle and aunt a few days ago, and they were very worried about you." Jun Yiran shook his head helplessly: "I think I will never be as good as you, Han Shuchi, in terms of talent and appearance, but this way of life, you will always be like a child .”

Han Shuchi frowned: "Are you asking me to compromise again?"

"When did you, Han Shuchi, know how to compromise?" Jun Yiran put down his glass: "That incident ended in tragedy, don't you see the end clearly? If you keep being so stubborn, I'm afraid you will lose more."

"How can you lose something if you haven't gained it?"

"You don't get much?" Jun Yiran squinted his eyes: "Shu Chi, you have so many enviable happiness, but you are used to desperately grabbing something that doesn't belong to you, forgetting about it. Things also have their own destiny, if you force her to keep her, you are bound to lose it."

"Yeah, you're just an outsider."

"Yes, I'm an outsider. I know about possessiveness. You don't need to emphasize your grief. I don't think it hurts. If Lin Ruxu loves you, then you are sad, and your pain is a matter of course. She fell in love with another person in the end, you let the person you love choose to give up her love, that’s the pain, you left because of her. It’s the pain when you leave all the people who love you in the cold.”

Han Shuchi looked at the person in front of him anxiously, trying his best to suppress his anger.

"I'll arrange someone to meet you today, and if I think it's appropriate, I'll take her home." Jun Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jun Yiran, when did you also work as a part-time mother?" Han Shuchi got up angrily.

"It's not a mother sitting on stage, it's an intermediary." Jun Yiran smiled: "I brought the contract, if you, Han Shuchi, still have the slightest apology to your family, then accept this arrangement and put your broken The copper is rotten, and the moth-ridden body takes care of itself."

Han Shuchi looked at her, although his gaze was still cold, he no longer protested.