After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

"What are you talking about? My adoptive father asked Qiao Yu to use Yan Huan's identity to apply for a visa? Who is Qiao Yu? She is just a cat or a dog that my adoptive father picked up casually!"

Yan Haoyue was furious when he learned about this.

Back then, she was taken away from the orphanage by Mr. Yan, who also helped her choose a name.

Yan Haoyue.

Haoyue means the bright moon.

Once you hear the meaning of this name, you will know that it means the stars holding the moon.

At that time, she liked this name very much.

After becoming Yan Lao's adopted daughter, she no longer has to endure bullying in the orphanage or eat overnight meals.

From the moment she became Yan Haoyue, her life was like a cheat.

But no matter how popular this name is, it can't compare to the name Yan Huan.

Yan Huan, that is Mr. Yan’s biological daughter.

The word "happy" is chosen because the father has only one expectation for his daughter.

That is a life of peace, joy, and laughter.

Yan Haoyue said to the assistant on the other side of the phone: "What is the background of this Qiao Yu? I heard from my adoptive father that she used to work in SY. Could she be a spy sent by SY Group?"

"Go and check. If she is really a commercial spy sent by the other party, I will definitely crush her."

No matter what purpose this Qiao Yu had, she would not let her succeed.

……

A week later, the visa to country M was issued.

Mr. Yan handed a brown paper bag to Qiao Yu, "Here are the identification and visa information for country M. Please keep it."

Qiao Yu took the heavy brown paper bag and clenched it tightly with her fingers.

The word "gratitude" can no longer be expressed in words.

Qiao Yu sniffed with wet eyes and said bitterly: "Old Yan, you are my benefactor. Even my biological father has never treated me like this."

It's funny to say that the first time she felt father's love was from a person who was not related by blood.

Qiao Fan never gave her father's love.

Mr. Yan patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder, "I asked Han Qing. Han Qing said that your condition cannot be delayed any longer. Now that the visa has been processed, you can leave for country M immediately. I have asked Han Qing to contact someone. When you get to the Mayo Clinic, someone will pick you up. You should know English, right?"

Qiao Yu nodded, "Yes."

She graduated from a higher education institution with an English proficiency of [-], so there will be no language problems.

Mr. Yan took out another bank card and handed it to her, "This is a credit card that can be used all over the world. When you get treatment there, you will need money in many places. If you need cash, call me at any time and I will send someone to You send it over."

Qiao Yu looked at the bank card, her eyes getting even more wet.

Seeing her stunned.

Mr. Yan put the credit card into her hand, "Take it, I know you feel sorry for it. When you get better, you can pay it back to me later. You can pay it on credit first."

Qiao Yu cried and laughed. She held her bank card and said, "Okay, three cents. I will pay it back to you in the future."

"That's right. When you live, you have to think about the future. You can't stop thinking about it. You still owe me three points."

"Mr. Yan, thank you."

Qiao Yu's eyes were solemn, and his slightly trembling voice was filled with unspeakable gratitude and touch.

She clenched the bank card tightly, her heart softening and collapsing.

It turns out that people who have been suffering all the time really don’t need too much sweetness, just a little sweetness is enough to heal them.

That little bit of sweetness was enough to support her and survive.

Mr. Yan didn't save her life, but he clearly lifted her up in a life that was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't be pulled out.

If God had any mercy for her, it would be that she was lucky enough to meet Mr. Yan.

"Old Yan, I will live well, don't worry."

Even if it is to repay Old Yan, she will live well.

Yan Zheng had just left the ward.

The phone rang, and the caller ID was Yan Chen.

"Father, there is someone from SY. Bo Hanshi came in person. He is now in the conference room No. [-] of the group, waiting for you to sign the contract."

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

……

Fengxing Group, in the conference room.

The man stood by the window, his back tall and broad.

Soon, Yan Zheng and Yan Chen arrived.

"Mr. Bo, it's our first time meeting you. I've known you for a long time."

Mr. Yan stepped forward and shook hands with Bo Hanshi.

The negotiations went well.

An hour later, Fengxing Group and SY signed a supply chain agreement.

This time, when Bo Hanshi came to Nancheng, he only took Xu Zheng with him as an assistant.

Yan Zheng was a little surprised, "I really didn't expect that Mr. Bo would come to Nancheng to sign the contract in person."

"I came to Nancheng this time not just to do business. To be honest, I came to Nancheng to sign a contract with Fengxing Group just for the sake of it. I have a more important thing, and I want to ask Mr. Yan for help."

"Oh? What Mr. Bo can't do, can this old man help me?"

Yan Zheng heard about it early in the morning when it was cold.

The company SY was founded six years ago when I was studying for a Ph.D.

Then, the founder was killed and imprisoned for three years.

Then, after being released from prison, it took only three years to grow SY from a start-up company into a huge and indestructible consortium.

His past is like a brilliant mist, extremely dangerous and curious.

But Bo Hanshi's methods are evident.

Decisive in killing and resolute in decision-making, he is a business wizard and an absolute leader.

Is there anything else that he can't do?

Bo Hanshi's attitude was very sincere, "I know Mr. Yan's prestige in Nancheng, and I also know Mr. Yan's connections in Nancheng. My connections and influence are in the north and south. Mr. Yan has the final say. To be honest, I would like to ask Mr. Yan to help me find someone in the south."

"Looking for someone?"

Bo Hanshi took out a photo and handed it to Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng took it and took a look. His deep eyes changed slightly, but his face was not expressionless.

He asked, "Who is this?"

"Her name is Qiao Yu, she is my wife."

"..."

Mr. Yan was stunned for a few seconds.

Qiao Yu said that she had no family in the imperial capital.

But Bo Hanshi said that Qiao Yu was his wife.

There must be something unspeakable hidden in this?

Mr. Yan is naturally on Qiao Yu's side. When Qiao Yu escaped from death but did not contact Bo Han, she must have had her reasons.

He raised his hand to push up his glasses and frowned: "I have met her. I bought a house from her two months ago. But I didn't expect that she, a small salesperson, turned out to be Mr. Bo." 's wife."

"Mr. Yan, if you have any information about her, please let me know. As long as you can help me find some information about her, you can do whatever it takes."

When he looked at Bo Han, he said solemnly, "Okay, I will try my best. But if Mr. Bo can't do it, I'm afraid I can't help him."

Bao Hanshi nodded slightly, naturally understanding.

"Old Yan is in trouble."

Waiting for Bo Hanshi and Xu Zheng to leave.

Yan Chen looked at the photo and frowned: "Father, I asked Qiao Yu last night and she said she didn't know Bo Hanshi."

"That girl looks very worried. If she hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, she wouldn't have jumped into the sea. We still can't figure out the depth of Bao Hanshi. Not a word about Qiao Yu can be revealed."

"Yes."