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He took a deep breath, and if the secretary saw it, he would definitely tell Han Kaixiu, then his surprise would be gone.

The meeting with Wei Yiran was not accidental, but an agreement made two days ago.When Wei Yiran received the call, Han Kaixiu was not surprised, as if he knew it long ago, his tone was calm and calm.

The small meeting room was smoky, Han Kaixiu frowned slightly, he had quit smoking when he was pregnant, and the effect seemed to be good, at least he now felt the smell of smoke was very pungent and unpleasant.

"Cough──" It was Wan Mulin who made the sound, and shot sharply at Wei Yiran, who had been holding the cigarette all the time, but the latter just gave him a nonchalant look.

I have to admit that Wei Yiran is a very attractive man, strong yet soft, and the appearance of smoking is very attractive.Looking back and forth between the two, Han Kaixiu put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly, "Speak up, since you're here, let's make things clear on the table. Although it doesn't have much to do with me, I'm willing to do it." a witness."

With a flick of his slender fingers, the gray-white smoke stains fell into the ashtray, Wei Yiran put his hand on his chin, "Okay, I'm fine, let's talk."

Wan Mulin sat upright, his tense face was full of anger, and his anger came from Wei Yiran who was opposite him.

At the beginning, Wei Yiran was the one who sent the news to him, saying that he was the one who helped him find his son, but now this cunning person once again opened his mouth brazenly and threatened Han Kaixiu to reveal the whereabouts of his son, forcing him to hand over the Wan family. The remaining assets include the mansion of the head of the Wan family.

How is this different from extortion?

If Wan Mulin hadn't misunderstood it, it was a kind of hatred with vengeance, a hatred that wanted to drive the Wan family to a dead end; this is a very eye-catching young man, so Wan Mulin saw it when he entered the door. He took a few glances, and at the first glance, he felt the contempt and strong disdain in the other party's eyes.He looked at Wei Yiran carefully, and he was sure that there was no relationship between them, but why did he target the Wan family like this?

He can't figure it out...

"Han Kaixiu, I believe you know as much about the Wan family as I do, so it's not difficult for you to nod your head." Understatement, Wei Yiran seemed to have a plan in mind.

Why can he be so arrogant?Wan Mulin's anger is not without reason, he is also a well-known figure in this city, although the Wan family is not as good as before, regardless of status, Wei Yiran should give him [-] points of respect .

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Tapping his fingers on the table, Wei Yiran didn't take his anger into consideration at all, "It's just something outside of him, it's just a word to give or not, Wan Dong doesn't need to get angry."

Han Kaixiu frowned, "Wei Yiran, what on earth do you want to do?" If it was just a private matter between them, why bother to involve him, as for their disputes, he didn't care about watching or caring.

The cigarette butt was pressed hard into the ashtray, and Wei Yiran's face was cold, "Han Kaixiu, you asked me what I wanted, how did you ask that? Don't tell me...you never thought of doing something for the grassroots, Do you want to fight for something?" If this is the case, he is really worthless for the grassroots.

I see!

"With me here, he doesn't need those." Everything that Han Kaixiu owns will belong to the grass roots, the baby's; everything else, the grass roots don't need, and more importantly, he doesn't want the grass roots to get entangled in Wan's house. It's grass roots like pure water!

"You say what you say, and you have to decide whether you need it or not. You are from the Han family, but the grassroots are not. He has no name or share, and everything is empty talk. If... if you change, how will he support himself? , feed the children?"

Firmly, Han Kaixiu carved his determination into the pupils of the other party, "If what you said, it will never happen."

Wan Mulin digested what he heard in shock, "What are you talking about? Who are the grassroots?" What they said could not be...

Wei Yiran smiled sarcastically, "Grass root, you can tell how honest and honest a person is by just hearing the name, and you can associate many things about this person from this name. Wan Dong, you haven't lived that kind of life, so you don't understand, A person who did not have a happy childhood, did not get the love of God... always growing up in the eyes and scolding of others, what kind of suffering is that? Do you understand? You will never understand, when your daughter is still too hot to eat a big meal, Flying around the world and thinking that life is too boring, when your son is going to a noble school and wearing famous brand clothes, have you ever thought about your son who grew up eating sweet potatoes?"

Wan Mulin blushed, "I don't know, I don't know that I have a son." If he knew, he would definitely not let his son live like that.

"Once you make a mistake, you will do everything possible to find excuses to shirk responsibility. This is the bad nature of human beings. Over the years, even if you had the slightest thought to find the poor woman you failed, he would not suffer like that. Suffering, these are not questions of knowing or not, the key is whether you have the heart or not.”

The sharp condemnation left Wan Mulin speechless.

Han Kaixiu turned his head and didn't say a word.

"Didn't you say he's doing well?" Wan Mulin asked Han Kaixiu, begging humblely, "Let me see him, just take a look, and I'll die with peace."

"They don't tell me, I'll tell you." As soon as the words fell, the door that was not tightly closed was pushed open from the outside, and there were two people standing at the door.

"Chenghuan!" Wan Mulin was surprised, and turned to Han Kaixiu, "Did you ask him to come?"

Eyebrows drawn together, Han Kaixiu showed the same ignorance.

The appearance of Cheng Huan predestined the coming of a storm. Many things, like a dam breaking its embankment, were out of control and could not be stopped, and it exceeded Han Kaixiu's expectations.

If it is true, Han Kaixiu swears, he will never arrange this bloody meeting in the Han family; if he had known earlier, he would never choose this day to reveal everything nakedly.

(11 Fresh Coins) (Birth) 114 Truth, very cruel

There was no uninvited embarrassment, Cheng Huan greeted Wei Yiran naturally and familiarly, Wan Mulin stared wide-eyed, "You...do you know each other?"

There was more than half of the cigarette in Wei Yiran's hand, and he put it on the ashtray and lit another one, which intensified the smell of snuff in the conference room, "We are not only acquainted, but also very good friends. Dong, it is said that you are the most informed in Z city, why? As your son's good friend, you have not received any news?"

Ignoring the sarcasm in Wei Yiran's words, Wan Mulin stood in front of Cheng Huan, "So, everything was ordered by you?" After investigation, it was not Cheng Huan who secretly bought shares in Wan's, but someone else.Wan Mulin has always been puzzled, who is the black hand?From Wei Yiran to Cheng Huan, there seems to be some unknown tricks hidden between them.

Turning his face away, Cheng Huan was embarrassed for a moment, but soon he changed into a dismissive look again, "How can an illegitimate child like me get so powerful, of course, the Wan family is powerful enough , but there is no way, who is born with this kind of extra life, there is no such a good life that is stained with thousands of points of light from the Wan family."

"You...you..." Wan Mulin blushed, unable to speak.

Breathing out the smoke, Wei Yiran tapped his fingers on the table, "Don't be so angry, Wan Dong. It's normal for friends to help each other. No one instructs anyone. At most, it's just helping each other. I'm not interested in things between you father and son, housework Let’s talk about things when we get home, let’s get things right first.”

"This is what you want. Is this your revenge on me?" Facing Cheng Huan's arrogance, Wan Mulin raised and lowered his hand. He knew that with a slap, the entanglement between their father and son would be broken. It turned into a knot, "You are also a child of the Wan family, and I will naturally have your share after a hundred years. Are you in such a hurry to piss me off?"

"A child from the Wan family? How come I never knew that you really flattered me." Cheng Huan smiled coldly, "I don't care for alms like plucking hairs. Everything the Wan family has today can only be mine. Really Thank you, if it weren't for you back then, how could I have such a good chance to know that everything depends on myself, and I rely on myself to fight for it by all means. No one can be relied on except myself." His eyes swept over and remained silent. Han Kaixiu.

With his head slightly lowered and his arms crossed across his chest, Han Kaixiu sat lazily, not saying a word to their dispute.

Maybe it was because the meaning of that look was too deep, or maybe it was because the resentment in that look was too heavy, the lightly raised eyelids met Shang Chenghuan's and then gently lowered.

Wei Yiran snorted softly, "I'm here to talk about things today, not to see you flirting. Since everyone who should be here has come, let's open up and make it clear."

"There's nothing to talk about, I don't agree." Cheng Huan glared at Wei Yiran, "Don't forget, the original agreement between us, what you are doing now is nothing."

"Back then!" Wei Yiran sneered lightly, "Back then was then, now is now."

"Wei Yiran, don't bully others." Cheng Huan didn't make a sound, the one who choked up was the injustice housekeeper.

"Tsk tsk..." Wei Yiran snorted, "It's really a master-servant relationship, people who don't know think you are his own father. It's a good thing to protect the master, but don't forget whose salary you receive?"

"You..." The housekeeper blushed, Han Kaixiu gave a sharp stare at the words of forgiveness, and had to take them back embarrassingly.

"What... what's going on here?" Wan Mulin was confused.

Wei Yiran looks very complicated, not only does he know Han Kaixiu, but even Cheng Huan has a close relationship with him.

Who can give him an answer?

Not expecting anyone else, Wan Mulin looked at Han Kaixiu expectantly, "Kaixiu, I know you can tell me the answer."