Interstellar Merchant

Lawyer Zhang was reading the contract in the office, and when he heard the secretary's report that an acquaintance was looking for him, he came out wondering to have a look.I saw a slender young man standing with his back facing him at the door, with long hair hanging loose, he became more and more familiar with him.When the young man turned his head, Lawyer Zhang shouted in surprise, "Young Master Han?! Are you back?"

"Lawyer Zhang, long time no see."

"Long time no see, come in and talk." Attorney Zhang invited him into the office. Han Zhaoyan thanked the secretary and walked in.

"I heard that you are in Kamayi, how are you doing there?" Lawyer Zhang asked after the two sat down.After the incident subsided, he wanted to help the young master, but he couldn't find it anywhere. He bought the house and disappeared.It was only later that I found out that Han Zhaoyan had gone to Kamayi.He guessed that young master Han had a thin skin and didn't want to stay in Olia to make people laugh at him before leaving.He had done his best morally, and he had no choice but to not come back, so he didn't pursue after thinking about it.

After a year, Han Zhaoyan came back again, is he planning to stay in Olia?

"Young Master Han, what are your plans in the future? Do you want to stay in Olia? If you need me, just ask. Your father helped me a lot back then, and I will be grateful to him for the rest of my life."

"Don't call me Young Master Han, Uncle Zhang." Han Zhaoyan waved his hands with a wry smile, and paused, "I came back this time because I heard that my father was ill, so I came here to visit him. I just came back yesterday. Go to the prison to meet him..."

Han Zhaoyan thought of his father's lifeless and empty look again, and sighed deeply.

"Is he all right?"

"Not good." Han Zhaoyan shook his head.

"What happened to him?" Attorney Zhang asked in surprise.

Han Zhaoyan pointed to his head and smiled wryly, "They said there is something wrong here."

Lawyer Zhang groaned and stopped talking. He was probably thinking about why a person who was still high-spirited a year ago suddenly...

Han Zhaoyan stopped talking, and asked hesitantly, "Uncle Zhang, does father leave something with you?"

Lawyer Zhang regained his senses, shook his head and said, "During the investigation, all the things your father kept in my place were confiscated."

Han Zhaoyan frowned and said, "Think carefully, what else is missing."

Lawyer Zhang frowned at Chen Si, and after a while, as if thinking of something, he clapped his hands and said, "Yes."

"What is it?" Han Zhaoyan asked.

"Your father and your mother's wedding photo." Lawyer Zhang stood up as he spoke, and went to the big bookcase next to the wall to open it and search.

"At that time, when those people came to investigate, all the materials, contracts and documents were taken away, and only this wedding photo was left." Lawyer Zhang searched for it, but couldn't find it. "It's strange, where did it go?"

Han Zhaoyan walked over to help.The two searched for a long time, and finally took out all the things in the bookcase and put them on the ground for a while, before finding the wedding photo between the two books.

The wedding photo is not big, about ten inches in size, and is framed by a wooden frame.

"Thank you." Han Zhaoyan helped move the things back to the bookcase and thanked Lawyer Zhang.

"You're welcome." Lawyer Zhang looked at the painting curiously, "Why all of a sudden..."

Han Zhaoyan shook his head and said nothing.

Lawyer Zhang stopped asking questions.

Coming out of Lawyer Zhang's office, Han Zhaoyan walked into a secluded place and stared at the painting for a while, then opened the frame of the painting.Sure enough, a small key was found inside.

He looked at the key lying quietly in his hand with complicated emotions.

"Father, father, if you don't have to, you don't want to hand over this key, do you?"

He murmured, thinking of Zhang Bo's words again in his mind, "He said he was sorry for you."

Han Zhaoyan took the key and sighed deeply.

The sound of pattering footsteps came from one side, Han Zhaoyan came back to his senses, put away the keys, turned and left in a hurry.

After walking out of the gate, he immediately called Han Zhaojun.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Zhaojun, are you free now?"

"Have."

Han Zhaoyan looked up and looked around, and happened to see a taxi approaching, so he called and walked over to hail a taxi, "I'll be waiting for you at the head office of the National Bank, come here quickly."

"What happened?" Han Zhaojun was a little surprised.

"You'll know when you come."

Han Zhaoyan hung up the phone, opened the door and got into the car, and said to the driver, "Go to the head office of the National Bank."

Han Zhaojun was sitting in the coffee shop when he received the call. He was holding the mobile phone. He was a little surprised by the seriousness and urgency of Han Zhaoyan's tone. What is the urgent matter?

"I'm sorry, I have to go first." Han Zhaojun said apologetically to the person in front of him putting away his phone.

"It's okay." The boy sitting opposite him was only wearing a white shirt, and when he heard Han Zhaojun's words, he just waved his hands lazily, "Go."

Han Zhaojun looked at him hesitantly, "Then you alone..."

"Although I've never been to this place, I won't get lost." The boy's mouth slightly raised, and he tilted his head. "Or, do you want to take me to meet your family? Is this considered to be meeting your natal family?"

"An Zhixuan!" Han Zhaojun said angrily, "Don't blame me for being rude!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." The boy waved his hand, "Isn't there something urgent? Let's go."

Han Zhaojun left angrily.

Han Zhaoyan came to the National Bank by car. He looked up at this magnificent building, subconsciously clenched the keys in his hand, and then walked up the stairs.

The hall was very large, and there were not many people. Han Zhaoyan found a chair and sat quietly waiting for Han Zhaojun's arrival.Not long after, Han Zhaojun's figure appeared in the hall.Probably didn't see Han Zhaoyan, and looked around.

Han Zhaoyan got up and went over, "I'm here."

"Brother?" Han Zhaojun turned his head in surprise, and asked doubtfully, "Why are you here? What's the matter?"

"Come with me." Han Zhaoyan didn't answer his words, and walked towards the elevator next to him.There was no one in the elevator, so the two walked in.

Han Zhaojun was extremely confused and couldn't help asking again: "What happened?"

Han Zhaoyan stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and a delicate key lay in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?" Han Zhaojun asked curiously.

"Do you remember? When my mother was alive, she once showed us a box." Han Zhaoyan put away the key, "Do you remember what was in that box?"

Han Zhaojun looked at him in confusion.

"think carefully."

Han Zhaoyan frowned, and after a while, suddenly exclaimed: "It's a horse!"

Han Zhaoyan nodded, "That's right, that's an emerald horse, a treasure treasured by my mother, and it's actually priceless."

"That's not right, didn't Dad say that the horse was gone long ago?" Han Zhaojun suddenly understood, "Is it still there?"

Han Zhaoyan nodded, took the key and said, "This is the key to that box."

"If the horse was still there, why didn't my father take it out? If the horse was there, we wouldn't have to sell the house..." Han Zhaojun frowned as if he couldn't figure it out.

Han Zhaoyan was silent.He also wanted to know why.

If he had taken out the horse and sold it, the family would not have fallen into this situation.After all, Olia's law is still very lenient. As long as the horse is used to pay off the debt, the Han family won't collapse in an instant and become the laughing stock of others.

With a ding, the elevator stopped.

The two brothers stepped out of the elevator and came to an office familiarly.Although it has been more than a year, the pattern here has not changed.

Knocking on the door, the person inside replied: "Please come in."

Han Zhaoyan pushed the door open, "Manager Wang."

"You are..." The man in suit and leather shoes stood up in surprise, "Master Han?"

"It's me." Han Zhaoyan nodded.

Manager Wang looked at him in surprise. When the Han family collapsed, this elegant nobleman seemed to have disappeared overnight, without any news at all.He still remembers how he looked when he saw him at the banquet, as if he would shine, he unconsciously attracted everyone's attention, but his faint arrogance made people daunted.

Now, after a year, he appeared again, still so elegant and handsome, however, he no longer had that piercing arrogance.I must have experienced a lot.

"Manager Wang, I'm here to pick up things." Han Zhaoyan cut to the chase.

Manager Wang was startled.

"Father asked me to pick it up." Han Zhaoyan looked at him and put the key on the table, "This is the key."

Manager Wang looked at Han Zhaoyan and then at Han Zhaojun, and finally said, "Okay, please follow me."

Han Zhaoyan and Han Zhaojun looked at each other, followed him out of the office, and walked to the storage room on the other side.

"Please wait here for a while." Manager Wang led them to a small room and left.

Han Zhaoyan found a chair and sat down.Han Zhaojun was walking up and down the room without knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Zhaoyan asked.

"Brother." He called Han Zhaojun back to his senses, walked over and asked softly, "What are you going to do with that horse?"

"Does it need to be said?" Han Zhaoyan looked at him, "Of course it is sold."

"But, this is my mother's relic!" Han Zhaojun exclaimed, and he suddenly understood why his father didn't sell the horse at the critical moment.Father's obsession with mother has almost reached the point of paranoia.

Han Zhaoyan was silent for a while, then stood up, "I know this is my mother's relic, and if possible, I don't want to sell it. But it's not like you haven't seen Dad, if you let him stay in prison again Yes. I will use the money I get to do activities and try to get my dad out."

"How is it possible?" Han Zhaojun was taken aback, "Father was given a heavy punishment, how could he be released?"

"How is it impossible?" Han Zhaoyan sneered, "As long as you have enough money, is there anything you can't do? Look at him, if he stays in prison, he might die in two years."

Han Zhaojun was stunned, "It's true, father's illness cannot be delayed."

He murmured, walked to Han Zhaoyan and sat down.

Da-da footsteps sounded, and Manager Wang appeared in the room, "Please follow me."

The two stood up and followed him out, going around and around, and finally came to a storage room.The storage room is full of cabinets. Manager Wang walked to a cabinet and said, "This is it."

Han Zhaoyan walked over, recalling the picture on the piece of paper given to him by Uncle Zhang in his mind, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened his eyes and reached out to press the password.

Han Zhaojun held his breath.

With two beeps, the cabinet door opened.

The three present breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, is the auction.

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