Because of Ruan Zhilin's habit of returning to his old house on weekends, the nutritionist did not arrange meals for him today, and the aunt at home also arranged weekends.

Not being disturbed by anyone, he woke up in an empty room, the thick curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and he didn't know what time it was.He felt a little thirsty, so he put on his nightgown and got out of bed, planning to pour water.

As soon as I went out, I was stunned.

Han Ce didn't know when he came here. He was standing in the open kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spoon in his hand. He looked very homely, but his expression was not very good.

"Mr. Ruan, you're up..." Seeing him, Han Ce's already unhappy expression became even more embarrassed.

"Secretary Han..." Ruan Zhilin was a little surprised and asked him, "When did you come?"

Han Ce said, "Morning."

Ruan Zhilin glanced at the clock on the wall, it was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.

so early...

Before he could ask, Han Ce took the initiative to confess: "I'm sorry...Mr. Ruan, it seems that I have to pay you an enamel pot."

The awkwardness in Ruan Zhilin's heart was resolved in this rare appearance of his.

It turns out that Secretary Han is not good at everything.

It turns out that Secretary Han can make mistakes too.

"Secretary Han," Ruan Zhilin swaggered over, humming, "So you don't know everything..."

I don't even know how to make porridge...Hmph!You still have the face to make fun of me.

The tsundere little prince took pleasure in other's misfortunes, apparently completely forgetting the fact that he could not even boil water.

Of course Han Ce will not expose him!A kitten whose fur has just been smoothed, can't be allowed to blow up again.

"It's because I have no common sense." Han Ce had a rare distress on his face. After apologizing repeatedly, he said, "I'll bring you the pot some other day."

"Forget it, it's just a pot..." Ruan Zhilin is always very generous when he is in a good mood. After speaking, he walked out of the kitchen, walked past the refrigerator without looking sideways, and said, "Pour me a glass of water."

Han Ce: "Alright Mr. Ruan."

"Add ice."

Han Ce didn't respond, and came over with a cup after a while.

Ruan Zhilin took a look, but didn't answer, "Add ice."

"I drank a little too much last night. I'd better drink something warm just after waking up, lest you have a stomachache."

When Han Ce said this, his tone was very light, with a soft smile on his face, which made it impossible to refuse.

Ruan Zhilin reluctantly took it.

After Han Ce cleaned up the kitchen, Ruan Zhilin planned to ask the driver to come and take him back to the old house.

Han Ce said, he came to see it off.

Ruan Zhilin was noncommittal, "Anything is fine."

Han Ce drove, and Ruan Zhilin sat in the back seat.

As soon as he got in the car, his prince's disease broke out again.

"Did Qihua give you a very low salary?"

"Not too low." Han Ce replied quickly, and then looked at him from the rearview mirror, his eyes were a little inexplicable.

"what happened?"

Ruan Zhilin frowned, "Since it's not low, when do you plan to replace this broken car! How many years have you been driving it..."

Han Ce answered every question, "It's been more than five years."

five years?Han Ce graduated from graduate school and entered Qihua for less than a year. Judging from this, he should have bought this car when he was in college.

This surprised Ruan Zhilin, and he said, "You bought a car before you got a job?"

Judging from his resume, Han Ce's family background should not be too good. His parents are gone, and he grew up with his grandmother since he was a child.

As the boss, he still knows the basic information.

Regarding his curiosity, Han Ce said: "I bought it from Yu Fei. At that time, my grandmother was not in good health and needed to go to the hospital frequently... It would be more convenient to have a car. Yu Fei... He happened to need money for something at that time. It was resold to me second-hand.”

Ruan Zhilin "oh", lost interest.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Han Ce added, "Friendship price."

Now Ruan Zhilin reacted, he rolled his eyes, and thought, what's so great about the friendship price, it's not a free gift!

If Han Ce becomes his friend, let alone a second-hand Volkswagen, he can give away even a brand new Big G!

"Anyway, you should change it quickly! What good is this car that's so tattered and broken! Drive it out and let the customers see it, and the customers should think that Qihua is going to go bankrupt!"

Han Ce suppressed a smile and reminded him: "Mr. Ruan, I always drive the company's car when I go to see clients."

"It's the same at work!" Ruan Zhilin said forcefully: You go to the company parking lot on Monday to see, besides you, which department manager's car is as shabby as yours! "

As he was talking, he seemed to say that he was angry again, and said angrily: "Anyway, you should go and see the car."

Han Ce turned the steering wheel and was looking at the road seriously. When he heard his tone was wrong, he quickly followed his will: "Okay, okay, change. But," he paused, and asked with a smile, "Is this car really that broken? "

Ruan Zhilin swished coldly, "Isn't it broken?"

"Broken broken."

Ruan Zhilin was satisfied, and hummed, "It's good to know."

The Ruan family's old house is on the outskirts of the city.

The old man loves cleanliness and doesn't want to live in the urban area. After handing over the rights in his hand to his grandson bit by bit, he has been living here.

The environment here is good, the air is much more pleasant than that in the urban area, and there are all kinds of facilities such as horse farms and golf courses.

The only downside is that it is too far away from the company.

This also caused Ruan Zhilin to not be able to come back to accompany him every day, fearing that he would be lonely, so Ruan Zhilin would try to come back on weekends as long as he was not on a business trip.

Han Ce explored for more than an hour, and finally arrived.

European-style manor, retro and elegant.Inside the pink iron gate, roses bloomed all over the wall. This is a very feminine courtyard.

It's a pity that here... there is no hostess.

Hearing the movement, Aunt Xu, who had worked in Ruan's family for decades, opened the door and came out. Aunt Xu was very happy to see that it was Han Ce who sent Ruan Zhilin back.

"Xiao Han is here too? Please come in, please come in..."

"Aunt Xu."

After a brief greeting, Han Ce got out of the car and went around to help Ruan Zhilin open the door.

"Leave after eating?"

Han Ce looked at Ruan Zhilin's back, and declined with a smile: "No Aunt Xu, I'm just sending Mr. Ruan over here, so..."

Ruan Zhilin stopped, turned around, and interrupted him: "Do you have anything else to do tonight?"

Han Ce shook his head.

"Then stay for one night." Ruan Zhilin helped him make a decision and said, "Tomorrow I will go to see the car with you."

Han Ce smiled and said, "Okay."

After entering.

Aunt Xu politely asked them to sit down, Ruan Zhilin was okay, he was the master, and Aunt Xu watched him grow up, so it was natural for him to be nice to him.

But Han Ce...

He always felt that this aunt was too enthusiastic about him today.

Ruan Zhilin seldom paid attention to these things, so he didn't feel any difference. Instead, he realized from Aunt Xu's enthusiasm and familiarity with Han Ce that it turned out that Secretary Han did spend almost all his time on work.

Serving his job anytime and anywhere.

Look, otherwise, he has only been employed for less than a year, how could even the aunt in the old house know him so well.It's like meeting your own son.

Since he is so dedicated, then I can give him a car, Ruan Zhilin planned.

But he wasn't going to tell Han Ce now, he thought, when he went to swipe his card tomorrow, Secretary Han would be moved and cry!

When I think about that picture...

Ruan Zhilin couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What about grandpa?"

Aunt Xu sighed, pointed upstairs, and replied, "Mr. is in the audio-visual room. He went in this morning and hasn't come out..."

Ruan Zhilin smiled and said in a deep voice, "I'll go and have a look."

The plush slippers landed on the soft carpet without making any noise.

Ruan Zhilin gently opened the door of the audio-visual room. The light in the huge room was very dark, and the only light came from the front screen.

"An'an, look at mom...come over to mom..."

"Mama..."

"Oh, be careful... Slow down, An An, you walk slowly... Come here, mom..."

On the screen, the camera focuses on the one-year-old child who is learning to walk.

He walked in one direction with two short legs.The camera moved with him, and after a while, a woman appeared on the screen.

"Xiao Ru," the middle-aged man's thick voice sounded, the woman looked up and looked over, and the thick voice continued outside the camera: "You are stepping back, let An An take two more steps."

"Forget it, Dad..." The woman coquettishly said, "This is An An's first time walking, we can't force him too much."

"You..."

Then, "Wow!", the man holding the camera didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by the child's loud cry.

"Baby, it's okay, mom hugs you..." The woman hurried forward, hugged the child in her arms, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't hurt when you fall on the carpet, right..."

Although she said so, the kid named An An still had no intention of stopping at all.

He lifted his calf, expressing the pain coquettishly.

"fu...fu..."

This means asking my mother to give me a whirl.

The woman smiled softly, raised his short legs, and leaned over to blow him.

It didn't stop until he stopped crying completely.

"Dad, why are you still taking pictures!"

"Yeah!" The camera nodded up and down with the owner of the voice, and he said, "I want to record this little crying bag crying, and when he grows up, we can laugh at him together."

After finishing speaking, An An cried out again with a "wow".

It's like understanding what he said.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The picture on the screen stopped abruptly amidst the burst of laughter.

"What are you doing at the door..." A familiar voice came from inside.

Ruan Zhilin said, "I'm back, Grandpa."

"come in."

"Yes."

Ruan Qihua will have his [-]th birthday in two years.

This legendary figure who founded Qihua Group by himself, is old but dignified.He stood upright and sat there without saying a word, watching Ruan Zhilin slowly approaching.

"Why are you watching this again..." Ruan Zhilin complained and walked over, picked up the remote control, turned on the lights, and closed the curtain.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and there is no trace of reluctance in the eyes.

Ruan Qihua didn't answer his words, but said: "Make time tomorrow and accompany me to Jiang's house..."

Ruan Zhilin's face changed, and he said directly: "I will not marry Miss Jiang."

Miss Jiang, the eldest daughter of Hongyun Group.She is an Alpha, and also the marriage partner carefully selected by Ruan Qihua for Ruan Zhilin.

Facing his attitude, Ruan Qihua didn't look angry, and said slowly:

"Xiao Xu... always told me to come here less and watch these videos less." He slowly got up and continued: "The same thing, I remember you also said, you said that this is hurting the scene, and you are tying yourself up. But I think you're all wrong..."

Ruan Zhilin lowered his head and remained silent.

"People always say that people have to look forward and can't always live in the past."

"It's true that it's wrong, but it doesn't tell people..."

"The premise of not wanting to live in the past is that you have to accept your past."

"An'an," he looked at Ruan Zhilin, and asked, "Ask yourself, do you accept it?"

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