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Mr. Murong was in a bad mood.

His grandson has always been the proud son of heaven, and women will not say crazy when they see it, but where can I find a man like him who wants wealth, wealth, appearance and perfect appearance?

Until he got the reason out of a celebrity.

Murong Feng no longer avoids the blind dates arranged by his family. For a woman of the right family, he will marry anyone and will not refuse, but he has three requirements.

Tell the other party plainly that he has someone in his heart, so marrying the other party is just a good match, and there will be no substantive relationship. But relatively, he can use the wealth of the Murong family to compensate, and he will not see how the other party plays outside.

In addition, he wants to have a child. This child will be the heir of the Murong family in the future, but the only way to have a child is through artificial insemination.

The last one, before giving birth to his Murong family's child, can't associate with other men.

Murong Feng can also be considered a wealthy family, but if he can be included in his list, there is no girl who was not spoiled and brought up. How can anyone agree with such remarks.

Mr. Murong talked to Murong Feng once.

According to Murong Feng's words, marriage is fundamentally for the benefit of marriage. Instead of making the other party wronged by one outside the family after marriage, it's better to make it clear in advance, each play their own way, and no one will be sad.

Old Man Murong raised his eyebrows, shaking his wrinkles.

"When you say being wronged, do you worry about your future wife or about you being raised outside!"

"..." Murong Feng was stubborn, stared at his grandfather for a long while, got up and left.

Before leaving, leave a sentence: "What do you say?"

As a result, they broke up unhappy.

Old Man Murong was sitting in the study, subconsciously playing with the seal that his grandson had carved for him.

Lin Hanzhi gave him the impression that there was nothing bad about this man, he was open-minded and sensible, and this man's appearance was very gentle and handsome, and this kind of appearance was most liked by people of his age.

But everything is good, but he is about to seduce his grandson, who is about to lose his family.

This alone wiped out all the good things about him.

He had wanted to do something to Lin Hanzhi more than once.

But my grandson knows his own way of doing things very well, and he seems to compromise to go on a blind date, so why not a threat!

He agreed to Murong Feng's absurd demands, so it could only be the way it is now, the grandson is just giving him and the family a face, so he can't move Lin Hanzhi a finger.

If he didn't agree to touch Lin Hanzhi, and insisted that Murong Feng and the woman he married live a life sincerely, then the result would not be better than it is now.

Old Man Murong shook the wrinkles on his face, half proud and half angry, extremely complicated.

On the one hand, he is proud of his grandson's success, and even he has to wholeheartedly calculate but still can't figure it out. On the other hand, he is really worried, wondering what his grandson's life will be like in the future.

There is no other family fighting for power and profit in their family, but it has been passed down in a single line for several generations, and there is no room for mistakes.

Thinking about it later, that's all. From his point of view, Lin Hanzhi's attitude towards A Feng is indeed as self-conscious as he said, and as he said, A Feng is a family-oriented character in his bones. Married and have children, although the speed will not be fast, but with the ties of their own flesh and blood, it is estimated that they will return to the family step by step.

Zhang Rulan's condition worsened, and Lin Hanzhi stayed in the hospital until quite late before returning.

He opened the door and came in, only to find that Murong Feng was sitting on the sofa, the TV was not turned on, and he was staring blankly at himself, uh, or the door.

Murong Feng withdrew his hardened eyeballs, and said dryly, "Look what time it is!"

"Are you waiting for me?" Lin Hanzhi walked over with a smile. He bent down and kissed the other person on the cheek before he came in from the outside.

"Cut, what are you waiting for!" First Young Master Murong refused to admit it, but when Lin Hanzhi went to wash his hands, he unconsciously put his hand on his face and touched the place where he was kissed just now.

Lin Hanzhi...

Lin Hanzhi sneezed viciously, his hands trembled, and splashed water all over his face.

Uh... It seems like my tongue is spraying out, who is nagging so hard!

After leaving the bathroom, I saw the young master in the kitchen.

Murong Feng didn't pay attention to such things as a gentleman staying away from the kitchen. He didn't cook by himself before, but since he was with Lin Hanzhi, he couldn't cook anything difficult, and he was very good at breakfast or simple things.

Lin Hanzhi rubbed his stomach, and felt that it would be okay to eat another meal, so he leaned against the kitchen door to watch Murong Feng fried rice.

"Ah Feng, put some beef, there are cuts in the refrigerator."

...Murong Feng opened the refrigerator expressionlessly, grabbed a few slices, cut them into two pieces, and put them in the pan to fry together.

"Play some more~"

"It's almost nine o'clock, why are you eating so much?"

"Hmm." Murong Feng's health-preserving spirit is comparable to that of an old man, and he definitely thinks highly of anyone who asks him to eat less, so Mr. Yang Yang didn't dare to refute.

Murong Feng accompanied Lin Hanzhi, and each of them ate a small bowl of rice with yogurt.

He finished eating quickly by himself, stood up and entered the room that was originally a guest bedroom and later turned into a study for him, took out a portfolio and threw it on the table.

"You read it yourself and put it away." After finishing speaking, he went to take a shower.

what?

Lin Hanzhi opened the file bag while eating.

Inside are two documents, both of which have been justified and completed, and handed over to Lin Hanzhi, which is only one of the five copies.

An entrusted management agreement - once Yaya's legal person, that is, Lin Hanzhi, leaves the city, Yaya will automatically be entrusted to Murong Feng, and the other party can exercise all the rights of being a legal person.

The other is a transfer agreement - 20.00% of Murong Feng's personal shares in Murong Enterprise will be transferred to Lin Hanzhi's name.

It was the first time Lin Hanzhi had difficulty swallowing with food in his mouth.

That signature is clearly his own.

But - when did I sign it.

Now that's the case, what's going on.

When Murong Feng came out of the shower, he found that Lin Hanzhi was still holding the documents in a daze. He didn't say a word, walked over to empty the cold rice in front of Lin Hanzhi, and quickly cleaned the bowls of the two of them.

Looking back, Lin Hanzhi was still in a daze.

"Don't look at it, I asked you to sign that signature before you woke up."

"I didn't look at that." Lin Hanzhi raised his head with a wry smile. He also knew that, if he really wanted to talk about it, whether he signed or not, with Murong Feng's method, it made no difference.

"Ah Feng, between us, don't do this."

"Don't do that? Lin Hanzhi." Murong Feng sneered and touched the edge of his lips, squeezing the other's chin slightly.

"Don't want my things, or don't let me touch your elegance?"

"No, Ah Feng, even if Yaya's business is good, it's still far from the shares you own."

"These are two things," Murong Feng said with a relaxed expression, pulling Lin Hanzhi up and hugging him in his arms, "I want to give you those of mine, and your elegance, I hope it will always be yours."