Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Han family mansion.

An old man holding a black umbrella stood respectfully in the rain, followed by four bodyguards in black, all with serious faces.

Seeing the familiar Bentley come into sight, the butler secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked the bodyguard to open the iron gate to let the car in, and then quickly followed.

"Master, the master has been waiting for you in the study for a long time. It has been so long since the master took you back to Han's house five years ago, you should let go of your prejudices, master."

Uslet glanced at the old butler lightly, carried the drunk and unconscious Bailu up to his room on the second floor.

The old housekeeper sighed secretly from behind.

Uslet, no, it should be Hanchen now. He put him on his bed, frowned and took off his coat which was a little wet from the rain, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt naturally.

"At least he is also your father in this world. He has been waiting for you in the study for so long, why don't you go and have a look?"

Han Chen paused.

He glanced at the white deer smelling of alcohol, wiped the white deer's face with a hot towel, took off his shoes and put them aside neatly, then covered the quilt carefully, thinking of giving it to him when he came back for a while. People take a shower and leave the room.

knock --

"Father."

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the study room. His face had only traces of age, and his eyes were silent, like a polished jade, with the smell of dust, but with a different charm.

"come in."

Only then did Han Chen enter the study, without looking at Father Han's expression, he sat down on the sofa in front of the desk and looked up at the middle-aged man: "Old Li said you are waiting for me in the study."

"Well——you've done a good job, what's your next thought?"

"Develop the film and television industry. Han's industry has never worked hard on film and television. I have investigated the market conditions, and this is a good development."

"very good."

"It's a good idea." Father Han pondered, and suddenly changed the topic, "Lao Li said you brought that kid named Bai Lu in?"

"something wrong?"

"...He is your playmate in that orphanage, and you should take care of him more. But you have to remember, it's okay to play, don't try to marry him in, our Han family can't afford to lose him!"

"So what if I'm married, do you think you can stop me?"

"Father, please rest."

"Humph!"

The woman held a baby in her hands, with a faint smile on her mouth, and her face was pale due to the torment of the disease.

"Look what kind of son you have had."

The study room is perpetually silent.

"It's the same as when I was young..."