The president blushes when he flirts

The person I haven't contacted for a long time is Xiao Kun, and when I contact him, I ask for help.

To be honest, under normal circumstances Yu Wen wouldn't do it, not to mention anything else, Yu Wen couldn't let it go just because of this face.

However, the matter should be done in a hurry, and even if the conflict between the two brothers was resolved, Xiao Kun would not refuse Yu Wen's favor even if he got it back.

Sure enough, upon hearing Yu Wen's voice, Xiao Kun agreed without even thinking about it. He just asked about it, and the two made an appointment to meet at the bar downstairs at Xiao Kun at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the bar was not open yet, this bar was opened by Xiao Kun's friend, and after giving Xiao Kun the key, he left in a cool manner.

After finding a booth to sit down, Xiao Kun spoke first.

"What do you need me to help you with? Is it related to Xiang Wan?"

Xiao Kun's attitude towards Yu Wen has always been good, so while asking about the situation, he also straightforwardly agreed to Yu Wen.

Yu Wen was not polite, took out a stack of photos and pushed them in front of Xiao Kun: "I want you to check this person for me."

With Xiao Qian's matter, the Xiao family once fell to the bottom, and later, relying on Xiao Kun's own strength, he pulled the Xiao family back from the brink of bankruptcy.

In the eyes of others, this move is not only for Xiao Kun to prove his ability, but also the best way for Xiao Kun to become the heir of the Xiao family.

Only Xiao Kun knew how much effort Yu Wen had put in behind the Xiao family's rise.

Xiao Kun thanked Yu Wen from the bottom of his heart.

So when Yu Wen asked him for help, he was not only willing, but also wholehearted.

"Who is this person?" Xiao Kun took the photo, and did not find any information about anyone in his memory, he was a complete stranger.

"Xiang Wan's second uncle." Yu Wen said directly without hiding anything, "I want to use your team of reporters. As far as I know, they were originally trained by Xiao Qian, and they are the best at talking to people."

"Yes." Xiao Kun accepted the photo and responded.

"By the way, I hope you can check for me who he has been in contact with recently."

"No problem, just leave it to me, and I will give you an answer within two days."

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Xiang Wan sat in the meeting room. Orderly meetings were rare, and the employees reported carefully for fear of touching the scales.

They all thought that Yu Wencong had come back, so Xiang Wan was in a bad mood.

It's just that they didn't know that Xiang Wan was thinking about many things in a muddle.

At this time, Xiang Wan's phone rang, giving the employees who were reporting to work a little time to breathe.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"When will you come back, I'll show you someone."

"If it's a friend or you want me to go on a blind date, then don't talk about it."

Grandpa has a wide eye, maybe he already knows that he and Yu Wenti broke up, and now he is not sure who to meet.

But the next answer only proved that Xiang Wan was overthinking.

"No, you can talk about it when you come back first."

Grandpa rarely lost his temper and scolded Xiang Wan for not being up to date and not knowing how to find a girl to live with like before, but he was stunned and gave a flat answer.

The tone of his voice lacked the tough feeling of the past, on the contrary, it had more of the sense of aging that an old man of this age should have.

"Let's end the meeting." Xiangwan waved his hand to dismiss the meeting, summoned the secretary with a cold face, explained a few words, and drove to the address provided by the old man alone.

The environment is beautiful, and the large-scale facility that has contracted an entire hill is the most famous sanatorium in the south of the city.

After registering his name and verifying his identity, Xiang Wan was relieved to enter. After driving for about ten minutes, he saw the old housekeeper who had been waiting at the door of a small villa.

But why the old butler?He should not be in the country.

"Young master, give me the car, the master is on the second floor, and the young master is waiting for you"

"My second uncle is here?"

"No, you will know when you go up."

The old butler took the key and didn't say anything more, but urged Xiang Wan not to keep the people above waiting with his eyes.

Xiang Wan frowned slightly, and the word young master lingered in his mind.

The master is his grandfather, and the young master is himself. Since Xiang Yi left home, the family has not heard the pronoun of young master for a long time.

Besides the second uncle and his son, who else could be called the young master?

With doubts, Xiang Wan pushed the door open and entered. The exquisite facilities on the first floor made it look like someone had lived here for a long time.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that it is just a place where people live.

There is no breath of life here, and the over-organized display is suffocating and deserted, but people have worked hard to create this warm feeling.

But everything is cold.

Xiang Wan didn't want to go straight upstairs. When the elevator door opened, a strong smell of hospital disinfectant came over his face, making Xiang Wan extremely uncomfortable.

Grandpa is sick?

An unrealistic idea popped up, but Grandpa's voice sounded healthy, and if something really happened, he wouldn't be so ambiguous about asking him to come back.

The throat slid up and down, and Xiang Wan only felt that the rising process was extremely slow in just a few seconds.

Finally, the elevator door arrived, and the moment it opened, Xiang Wan was relieved to see his grandfather standing inside the house, healthy and tall.

But the old man was not interested in who went upstairs, and he didn't even pass his sight.

Drop...drop...drop...

The sound of the instrument representing a normal heartbeat seemed extremely abrupt in the silent room. Following the old man's line of sight, there were various medical equipment and a huge hospital bed in the middle of the room on the second floor.

The cold white is suffocating, and every instrument is maintaining the life of the person on the bed.

Every time Xiang Wan took a step forward, the people in the window could see a little more clearly.

Xiang Wan was curious and resisted, at the same time he wanted to know who the person lying on the bed was, and at the same time he was afraid that that person was the one he thought of.

Thus, a nearly transparent face was imprinted in Xiang Wan's heart.

Clean but not young, old but without the vicissitudes of the world.

The bloodless lips were tightly pressed, and the bloodshot hidden under the skin could be vaguely seen in the tightly closed eyes.

The man was breathing slowly, the rise and fall of his chest could hardly be seen through the quilt, and he was as pale as gold paper that could be torn apart with a single poke.

Xiang Wan gasped and stood beside the old man, and glanced at his grandfather. His eyes were filled with guilt and kindness, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have caused him to fall into some memory.

It took a long time for Grandpa to come back to his senses, and patted Xiang Wan's head stiffly: "Grandpa is getting old, Grandpa really wants to watch you grow up."

"..." Xiang Wan just opened his mouth and didn't answer.

"If there is an afterlife, I really hope that this child can grow up healthy and healthy, and take a good look at the prosperity of this world."

"grandfather……"

"Xiang Wan, do you still remember when your grandfather told you that you had an uncle?"

"Can not remember."

"It's okay, this is your uncle Xiangyang, grandpa's last son, and also the child grandpa owes the most."