There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

The plot that Fu Ran imagined was like this: Father Han frowned and taunted him viciously, saying that he was not good enough for Mr. Han, and then arrogantly took out a large check and threw it in his face to tell him to get out.

The fact is that Papa Han asked him to spend the money as he wanted, and give it if he didn't have enough.

Fu Ran silently withdrew his hand behind his back, his hand trembling slightly, because his hand had its own thoughts, if he didn't control it, it would have snatched the check away, disobedient little paw, alas!

"Uncle, to be honest, I didn't expect you to be so open-minded..." Fu Ran said in a complicated mood.

Han Yuanzhou said calmly: "I respect my son's orientation, as long as he loves each other, gender is not a problem."

Fu Ran laughed stiffly, "Then... what about the inheritance of the family?"

"You can be a surrogate." Han Yuanzhou took a deep look at him and said, "You can also adopt him."

Fu Ran was almost moved to tears, "Don't you wealthy families care most about blood belonging..."

"Huh?" Han Yuanzhou said, "That's someone else's wealthy family, not mine. Since you love each other so much, when will you go abroad to get the certificate?"

卄!It was too hardcore, and he suddenly felt like he was being tricked.

Fu Ran declined and said, "Well... I think it's still a little early for us to get the certificate, and Mr. Han and I have only known each other for less than half a year."

Han Yuanzhou frowned upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Fu Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear, thinking that Papa Han wouldn't become angry from embarrassment...

Facts have proved that nine out of ten times the behavior of the Han family father and son was guessed wrong by Fu Ran.

Han Yuanzhou used himself as an example, "I got a marriage certificate within a month of knowing his mother, and Han Chenmei was born a year later."

Fu Ran was reasonable and at the same time, he also boasted about Father Han, "Uncles and aunts are destined marriages, and one glance can tell you thousands of years. Your relationship belongs to the minority among the few. Mr. Han and I are different. Maybe you To be clear, the person he liked at the beginning was not me. Although we have come to this day, we still have uncertainties before, and I still can't firmly believe that we can live a lifetime."

Han Yuanzhou thought for a moment, "You are right."

Fu Ran's eyes lit up.

As a result, Han's father said again in the next second: "But I still suggest that you get married early, and I will take time to visit your mother."

day……

Fu Ran said frustratedly: "I haven't told my mother about the matter between me and Mr. Han, you don't need to take your precious time to see her for the time being, when I tell her, can I let you know ?”

Han Yuanzhou nodded, "Okay."

Fu Ran twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled. He had already begun to regret coming to this charity party. He even suspected that Papa Han had taken a fake script, otherwise this development would be too weird.

What kind of gods are you in the Han family? ? ?

He growled and questioned in his heart.

The eldest brother secretary looked down at his watch, and whispered something to Papa Han.

Father Han hummed, and said to Fu Ran: "I still have a few more people to meet here, so I won't chat with you for now. You and Han Chen can go home this weekend."

"Go... go home?"

"The Han family."

Fu Ran resisted in his heart, and he pretended to be embarrassed: "I suddenly remembered..."

Before he could finish speaking, Father Han interrupted him and said, "I asked Han Chenmei before, and he said that you have no plans for this weekend."

Fu Ran: "..." Stinky Han Chenkuang, hetui!

Don't worry about Fu Ran being alone with his father, Mr. Han who came over as soon as he sent away the chattering people: "..."

He was thinking about when he had said that to his father.

Han Yuanzhou noticed that Mr. Han was coming, and said without changing his face: "Is that what you said?"

Mr. Han sighed in his heart, and replied: "Yes, he really didn't make any arrangements."

Anyway, Fu Ran went home with him and the beneficiary was him, so it's nothing to say a few words.

Taking advantage of Han's father not paying attention, Fu Ran glared at Mr. Han fiercely, but Mr. Han turned a blind eye.

Father Han said: "Then it's settled, Xiao Gao, let's go."

The elder secretary surnamed Gao hesitated for two seconds, "Director Han, this check..."

Mr. Han took the check from Secretary Gao and said coldly, "Okay, let's go."

Secretary Gao: "..."

Han Yuanzhou said, "That's your boyfriend's pocket money."

Mr. Han stuffed the check into Fu Ran's hand, raised his eyelids and said, "Well, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Han Yuanzhou glanced at Mr. Han, turned and left.

When Father Han left, Fu Ran immediately asked Mr. Han excitedly, "Han Chenpei, this is different from what you said, didn't you say that your father would throw money at me and let me leave you?!"

Mr. Han seldom heard his full name from Fu Ran. He thought it was quite fresh, and explained solemnly: "I didn't know he would agree with our relationship. I rarely communicate with him, and he didn't tell me his Thoughts, I naturally thought he was dissatisfied."

Father Han is indeed always serious, if not for what the other party said, he would have thought that Father Han was extremely dissatisfied with his son being with a man.

The world is unpredictable, the world is unpredictable!

Fu Ran was so easily persuaded, he held the check tightly, and said arrogantly: "Well, for the sake of the 500 million yuan, I won't bother with you."

Mr. Han quietly looked at Fu Ran's arrogant and complacent appearance, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

After a while, Fu Ran asked, "By the way, why did you donate in my name?"

Mr. Han thought for a while and replied, "Aren't you a star?"

"The relationship between the two is..."

"Be prepared, I think that once those little stars are hacked, as long as it is revealed that they have done charity, they will be whitewashed."

Fu Ran couldn't help but look at Mr. Han with admiration, "Brother, do you understand it well?"

Mr. Han felt very tired, "Recently I took some time to read some novels."

"Wow, you can actually read novels!"

"If you don't look at it, how will you know what you've been brainstorming all day long?"

"This..." Fu Ran looked down at Mr. Han's leather shoes, and retorted in a low voice, "You must have misunderstood me."

Mr. Han sneered, "Really, where is the misunderstanding? Tell me."

Fu Ran put the check in his pocket silently, and patted it casually. He picked up a glass of juice placed on the long table, and said to him from left to right, "I'm a little thirsty, hehehehe"

Mr. Han is no stranger to Fu Ran's behavior of trying to change the subject as soon as he realizes that he is wrong.

How can I stay away from it, just make do with indulgence.

The host who presided over the charity party has not finished babbling until now, and Fu Ran became impatient. After the host thanked this one and then thanked that one, the camera took pictures of everyone, and finally the host said: "Today we will be together again. A well-known young pianist also came to the scene. He is handsome and talented, and he is a well-deserved prince of piano! I believe many people have guessed it. Yes, this young pianist is Qu Shaozheng, the son of Mr. Qujing Kangqu! Next, he will play the sound of nature for us tonight!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was thunderous applause. Along with people's gazes, the camera lens also slowly turned to Qu Shaozheng, who was wearing a dark blue tuxedo.

Qu Shaozheng behaved calmly and had an impressive temperament. He slowly walked up to the high stage, stopped in front of an expensive grand piano, looked around, and smiled at a certain direction in the crowd.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, mostly from the ladies, who stared at Qu Shaozheng with astonishment on their faces.

- A man is so good-looking, they can't help being jealous.

Fu Ran drank the juice lazily, and said casually: "Did he smile at you just now?"

Mr. Han turned his gaze back from the pure white coconut juice, "Huh?"

Fu Ran rolled his eyes, "It's nothing."

Qu Shaozheng was probably going crazy with anger, and he threw winks at the blind man.

Smooth and soothing notes poured out from Qu Shaozheng's fingertips, melodious and melodious, like the sound of a clear spring, with an endless aftertaste.

After listening to it for a while, Fu Ran thought it sounded good.

"As expected of a professional, you can show off my face casually." Fu Ran said sincerely.

Mr. Han comforted him: "There is a specialization in art, and you play very well, so you don't need to compare with him."

"Even if I want to compete, I'm not qualified." After drinking the juice, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. "Louis should be able to compete with him."

Mr. Han didn't want to care about who was more skilled, Louis or Qu Shaozheng, he said, "Are you hungry, do you want to go out and eat something?"

Fu Ran looked around at the melon-eaters who wanted to come to inquire about the news but did not dare, and shook his head, "Forget it, just grab some snacks and eat. When will this charity party end?"

"It's still early, we can leave early."

"Then stay for another half an hour. Let me ask you, how much did you donate? I don't think I heard the host announce your name."

Mr. Han said: "The donation in the name of the group is 500 million."

Fu Ran clutched his pockets tightly, "You guys are so rich, you throw out millions and millions at every turn, are you so poor that all you have left is money?"

Mr. Han looked at Fu Ran's financial obsession, and said slowly: "It's about the same."

The foundation established by the three generations of the Han family's grandparents, although their family is small, none of them are stupid. It can't be said that they are rich, but it is true that they are rich.

Fu Ran said, "I'm so envious?"

Suddenly I am glad that I am a rich man, otherwise I would not be able to catch up with my wife...

Mr. Han can only use money to seduce Fu Ran now, "With me, what is mine is yours."

Fu Ran thought for a while and asked, "Is your father my father?"

"Yeah." It didn't feel right.

"But I don't want my mother to have more sons." Fu Ran rubbed her chin and frowned in thought.

Mr. Han was helpless, "You have taken advantage of everything."

"No way." Fu Ran suddenly revealed a fierce look, "I actually suffered a big loss, a blood loss."

Mr. Han became a little interested and asked him, "What's going on?"

Fu Ran sighed, "I should have squeezed the fertilized egg next door to me, so that my face would be unique."

Mr. Han didn't speak.

Fu Ran said, "Am I particularly vicious?"

"No." Mr. Han shook his head, "I was thinking that you would only talk about it, but if you really do it, you will be quicker than anyone else."

"..." Okay, the chat is over, goodbye!