Little mortals' dreams come true

Du Linfeng didn't speak, and maintained his usual indifference, quietly looking at Han Sheng who was half-slumped on the ground.Although he didn't have much contact with Han Sheng, he still has a lot of comments on Han Sheng in the circle.

He is cold, steady, indifferent but polite, and doesn't show his thoughts easily.Obviously, it has nothing to do with the stunned young man whose tie is a few inches askew.

However, he can more or less guess some reasons.It's nothing more than the sincerity of you coming and going, the regret after knowing it, and so on. They are all bloody stories, but no matter how clear the bystanders are, they can't turn the authorities' delusion.

Usually, he is a leisurely bystander, too lazy to ask.It's just that this time, one of the people trapped in the game was one of the few friends he wanted to keep, and besides, he took Yang Cheng in, which was considered a serious step in.

After a while, Han Sheng stood up without a sound, straightened his tie, and fastened the loose buttons on his cuffs. Apart from the bloodshot eyes and a little unsteady breathing, his face regained his composure. , It is indeed a cold and steady look.

"Feel sorry."

The voice was hoarse, and there was no more than one explanation.

Indifferent but polite.

Very good, they were all on the same page, Du Linfeng slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes calmly swept Han Sheng's face that seemed to be frozen, and intentionally or unintentionally stopped at a cut wound at the corner of his mouth.

Extreme self-discipline who is out of control, it's rare to see.

"Come with me."

Du Linfeng shook his head at the hesitant security guard, brought Han Sheng into his office, and locked the door.

"Let's talk first,"

Du Linfeng sat down in front of Han Sheng:

"First, I trust you because of Li Fan. You must keep everything I say a secret. Second, I have my own difficulties. I can't tell you everything, but I can tell you about the part related to Li Fan. I won't hide it from you."

Seeing Han Sheng nod his head, Du Linfeng sighed lightly, and continued:

"When the turmoil subsides a little bit, Yang Cheng should disappear without anyone noticing. It's really a pity to just hit my hand like this."

After the guess was confirmed, Han Sheng couldn't help tensing up:

"So, the matter of Fengyang Group is really..."

"Yes, but it has nothing to do with Li Fan. It's all done by me. I just borrowed Yang Cheng's cover. In fact, Yang Cheng broke up before Li Fan left, and he found another way out for everyone."

Although he tried his best to maintain calm, under the great shock, Han Sheng's eyes were still somewhat empty.He lowered his head and looked at the empty table. After a while, he asked in a low voice:

"why?"

Du Linfeng seemed to sneer, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, but it was instantly concealed, replaced by his usual gentle gaze, modest and gentlemanly, without anger or resentment.

"I, huh, it's nothing more than some grievances from the past. I don't think you're interested, so don't mention it. As for Li Fan, he really didn't tell you at all. Of course, it's for Wansheng."

"But……"

"Yes, he doesn't need to do this at all. Even if he doesn't sacrifice Yang Cheng, Wan Sheng won't have any big problems. But, what if? Love to the depths, is to protect without a single hair falling out, In front of you, even if that person is bitten by a mosquito, it is an absolutely intolerable injury, isn’t it? So, in this regard, there is nothing worth it. Of course, those who don’t love will never understand .”

After finishing speaking, Du Linfeng glanced at Han Sheng. Han Sheng sat upright, but his head was deeply buried, and the emotions on his face were hidden in the shadows. Only his hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were turning white.

Du Linfeng looked away, he lived with hatred for too long, he doesn't like to see strong emotions, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand.On the contrary, if you stay out of the matter, you can see it more clearly.He knew, judging by Han Sheng's reaction, if Li Fan hadn't left, if he persisted, he might have gotten what he wanted.

However, no matter how tough the human heart is, it cannot withstand the years of grinding.Others look at it and persist, but ask the person with one hand hanging on the edge of the cliff to blow another gust of wind, and the days are like years.What's more, the wind stopped, and I still don't know what I will face, so I don't know how to let go.

Originally, he hoped that Li Fan would just let it go, forget about his obsessions, and stop persisting so hard from now on.But I don't know if it's because the matter that has been planned for many years has finally reached the moment of explosion, his calm heart suddenly trembled, and he felt a little regretful in a daze.

So, for the first time, he went against his own reason, even disregarding Li Fan's request, and said these redundant words.

I don't know if I can push these two people who are separated by mountains and seas but still depend on each other in the absurd fate. If it is useful, it should be regarded as a thank you to Yang Cheng who sacrificed in his hands in vain.

Coming out of the office building, Han Sheng glanced at the gloomy sky, and suddenly started running wildly.

He was wrong again, wrong again.

Li Fan did not forget to think about him until the end, but he was trapped in his own cowardice, evading, deceiving, and not daring to move forward. What was he hesitating about?

Han Sheng returned to Wansheng as quickly as possible, back to his familiar office.Here, he solved countless problems and got out of countless difficulties. Here, he can calm down and think, and come up with the best method as quickly and steadily as possible, the method to find Li Fan, and the method to beg him to come back.

The familiar environment did calm him down a lot, but the calmer he became, the more sadly he realized how far he had gone wrong.

He thought so much and kept tangling, but he never considered whether Li Fan would let him find what he wanted to find.In this matter, he seemed to have suddenly turned into a stunned boy, and the matter was almost irreversible, and he was still naive and foolish where he was.

What he should consider is never whether to find it, but how to find it.

At this point, he completely lifted the hood covering himself, and became completely flustered.

He removed the team that was in charge of investigating the Xingchen Project. After all, the Fengyang Group had collapsed, so it would be meaningless to investigate further.He didn't explain much, but left Xiao Wu, the person in charge, alone.

Xiao Wu was recruited by Wansheng in the early days of his business. Over the years, he has been in charge of comprehensive management of Wansheng's network resources, handling some slightly secret events from time to time, and his position is very similar to Li Luming's.It's just that Wansheng is not as big and complicated as Li's, and he has encountered many fewer things. Although Xiao Wu is smart in handling things, he is far behind Li Luming. Moreover, Wansheng's connections are not comparable to Li's.But right now, Han Sheng has no other choice.

He patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, explained the matter as concisely as possible, and finally added in a low voice:

"You just go and check, the sooner the better, no matter the cost."

Xiao Wu has worked under Han Sheng for so long, and Han Sheng always calculates everything clearly, and he always said things like no matter the cost.Although there were many doubts about the whole matter, he didn't ask too much, nodded, and immediately set off, clearing the clues in his mind as he went out.

After Xiao Wu left, Han Sheng also forced himself to calm down, trying to sort out where Li Fan might go and who he might contact.This is a very painful process, especially when he found out that not only during the time together, even going back to the entire university time, except for the smiling appearance around him all day long, his understanding of Li Fan Shallow to the extreme.

What does Li Fan like, where does he usually go, who are his friends...

During the time when he was the most impatient, Han Sheng thought he had seen Li Fan inside and out, and felt that this person was shallow, ignorant and thick-skinned, and he didn't even bother to understand.Later, after gradually realizing that it was a misunderstanding, he still seemed to get used to it, and felt that the appearance of always following behind without saying a word was all about Li Fan.

It was only now that I realized that I was so absurd that now that Li Fan was gone, he couldn't even come up with any decent clues.

It was raining again outside, and the sky was gloomy.

Han Sheng stood in front of the window with his forehead pressed against the cold glass.He looked at the people coming and going downstairs, and a long-lost loneliness rose in his heart, spreading into his limbs and bones like black mist, making him stand still, but there will always be a moment when he will fall into the abyss of no one. illusion.

This feeling appeared for the first time after he left his grandparents' house when he was in junior high school. Like an old disease that has been accumulating for many years, it popped up from time to time, making him feel unprepared and uncomfortable.The duration is sometimes long and sometimes short, not sure, and it is the most serious every time you move.

Later, when he became completely independent both financially and spiritually, this feeling gradually disappeared.Even the big blow of Song Tiaodong's departure back then did not reappear.

He thought it was because he had completely conquered that fear.However, at this moment, when this vaguely familiar feeling surged up, he seemed to have turned back into that struggling young man, his hands and feet were cold, as if he had been nailed in place, leaning against the window, unable to move.

The rain got heavier, gathered into a small stream, and fell along the window pane like tears across the cheek.

Han Sheng gently brushed the trickle of water through the glass, and the sound of the rain drowned out his low whisper:

You really don't want me anymore.