The two sat on a stool in the park, and the heartless little Nizi leaned on Lu Shanmin's shoulder and fell asleep, choking from time to time.

Lu Shanmin had no intention of sleeping, and his mind was full of bits and pieces when he got along with Ye Zixuan.

Thinking of the first time she met at the Golden Emperor Club, her face was full of surprise and curiosity, and she chattered a lot of childish and ridiculous things. When she thought of representing the Financial High School to participate in the Donghai University Student Sanda Competition, she cried a lot in the audience. Thinking of her excitement when she told about the two little fish in the family falling in love, thinking of her serious face when she taught him mathematics, thinking of her serious look and scolding him for being stupid, thinking of her serious face when she asked for a wild boar as a pet, thinking about it, her face unconsciously showed a shallow smile.

Thinking of the full moon in the sky that night, and the moon stars were scarce, she begged him to compose a poem, "The moon in the sky is round and round, and the girl on the ground has a pretty face, don't laugh at you with a star foil, and your face is as sweet as sesame."

Thinking of twisting his foot at the foot of the Maple Forest Mountain, he climbed to the top of the mountain with her on his back, and the gentle feeling on his back is still fresh in his memory.

Thinking of being in the Jingui Group, she did her best to block a bullet for him.

The tears on her face when she thought of Jiangzhou's separation.

Thinking about it, tears flowed down again.

It turned out that she was so deeply imprinted in her heart, but she was just hidden by herself intentionally or unintentionally.

"Silly girl, knowing that I can't promise you, and stupid moths to the fire, they all say that you are smart, why are you so stupid."

A black road passed by the park, slowly driving on the road, and the man driving kept his eyes on the blurred figure in the distance, until he couldn't see Lu Shanmin's figure at all, he turned around and muttered: "Silly boy."

Lu Shanmin looked at the slow-moving car in a daze, his heart moved slightly, and when he was about to get up and chase after him, the car had disappeared into the night.

Before I knew it, the rain had already stopped, the night was gradually brightening, the bright sun was shining on the body warmly, the cars on the road gradually increased, and the white-collar workers who rushed to work were in a hurry in suits and leathers, coming and going by by.

The two of them were like transparent people, and no one stopped to look at them.

The whole city began to radiate life, and various voices were heard from all directions.

Lu Shanmin looked down at Xiao Nizi, and the harazi fell on the corner of her mouth to form a long silk thread.

Xiao Nizi smashed her lips, and the silk thread broke and dripped on her hand.

"Sister Zixuan"! Xiao Nizi woke up violently.

Lu Shanmin wiped Xiao Nizi's saliva. "You go back first".

Xiao Nizi rubbed her eyes, "Brother Shanmin, where are you going?"

Lu Shanmin smiled, "Go to Han's house."

"Han family, why do you want to go to Han family?" Xiao Nizi looked at Lu Shanmin in surprise.

"The Lu family doesn't want to see me, Second Brother Lu can help me is limited, the Tian family is too snobbish, and they won't do their best to do things that don't have benefits, not to mention the Wu family, although they have reconciled on the surface, in fact the grudge has been settled. Han Xiaozhou and my grandfather have some friendship."

Xiao Nizi shook her head, "You know I'm not asking about this."

Lu Shanmin touched Xiao Nizi's head and said lightly: "Be obedient, go back and wait for me."

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Since the beginning of winter last year, Lu Bugui has been bedridden, and it was not until the spring flowers bloomed that the old man of the Lu family was barely able to get out of bed.

Lu Bugui was half-lying on a Luoquan chair, with a cashmere blanket on his knees.

The sun shone on the balcony, and the old man closed his eyes peacefully, and his face was full of terraced wrinkles.

Lu Songtao carefully moved a chair into the balcony and sat next to the old man.

The old man seemed to be asleep or dead, and his snort was so slight that it was difficult to detect.

Lu Songtao grabbed the edge of the chair with both hands, sometimes looking at the nanny who was cleaning the atrium downstairs, sometimes looking at the old man, until the nanny finished cleaning the atrium, which was half a football field, and the old man still showed no signs of waking up.

He was a little restless, he knew that Lu Shanmin was not a person who easily opened his mouth to ask for help, even if he fought with the Nalan family last time, he didn't ask him for half a word, and this time he took the initiative to call him and ask him for help, which shows how important this matter is to Lu Shanmin. He knew that if it weren't for the fact that there was no way, Lu Shanmin would not have opened this mouth.

Lu Songtao unconsciously grabbed the edge of the Luo Circle chair with both hands, and sweat was already oozing from his palms.

The old man's eyelids twitched, and Lu Songtao hurriedly spoke: "Grandpa, you're awake."

The old man opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Lu Songtao, with a kind smile on his face.

"The chair is clattering by you, and it's hard to wake up."

Lu Songtao smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, grandpa."

The old man squinted at Lu Songtao, his eyes were full of pampering, "Other rich children, either like to be glamorous, or have eyes on power, but you like to lock yourself in the house to practice calligraphy."

"I've liked to be quiet since I was a child, and I get a headache when I stay in a lively place for a long time."

The old man shook his head helplessly, "I can't blame you, you were weak when you were a child, and you didn't dare to put you outside, and you will be closed up stupidly after a few years", he said and pointed in the direction of the garage, "Look at the luxury cars in the garage, none of them are yours, and then look at the lives of your brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters, that's called a enjoyment, take your two cousins as an example, change a female star in a month or two, and change a tender model every three or five days, you say you are stupid."

Lu Songtao smiled, "Then grandpa, do you prefer them or me?"

The old man smiled happily, "I like you what's the use, life is to be enjoyed."

"Grandpa,"

The old man raised his dry coughing arm and waved his hand, "I've practiced calligraphy for so many years, why can't I hold my breath, accompany my grandfather to talk about family life first, and it's not too late to talk about other things later."

Lu Songtao stubbornly retracted what he wanted to say, and said with a smile: "The reason why they can enjoy such a life is that someone carries the weight for them, and in a family, everyone can't be as drunk as them, otherwise no matter how big the family is, it can't withstand the squandering."

The old man looked at Lu Songtao with a smile, "What about you, do you want to be the one who bears the weight?"

Lu Songtao was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "Grandpa, you know me."

The old man sighed, a faint look of disappointment on his face.

"Grandpa, you and your father are in good health, the eldest brother and the third brother are both dragons and phoenixes among people, with you to carry them, why should I suffer this crime."

The old man sighed, "I don't know if it's because I'm old, if I was young, I would definitely prefer Wen Yan and Wen Ze, but now, no matter how you look at it, I think it's still pleasing to your eyes."

"Grandpa, if I really like the eldest brother and the third brother to be fame, you may not like me"

The old man smiled, "Yes, this is really an unsolvable paradox."

Lu Songtao covered the old man with a slippery blanket and said with a smile: "I like to be a grandfather's most pleasing grandson, practice calligraphy when he has nothing to do, chat with you in his spare time, and occasionally make one or two rare bosom friends, life is enough."

The old man repeated, as if savoring these four words.

"Grandpa, do you have any close friends?" Lu Songtao asked cautiously.

The old man didn't answer, as if he was thinking about this question very seriously, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Where do you come from a lonely family, born in a family like ours, not to mention that you don't dare to trust others easily every step of the way, even if you are heart-to-heart, others may not have no scruples, the so-called mountains and rivers meet bosom friends, it is much more difficult than ordinary people."

"Grandpa, I met one". Lu Songtao stared intently at the old man's expression, and his heart was beating a little fast unconsciously.

The old man turned his head to look at Lu Songtao, his brows furrowed slightly, and the furrow between the wrinkles seemed deeper.

"It's the Lu Shanmin you talked about last time"?

Lu Songtao tried his best to restrain the nervousness in his heart, and nodded slightly, "Grandpa, you have also read his words."

The old man looked back at the courtyard downstairs, thought for a while, and said, "It is indeed good at writing."

"Grandpa, as the saying goes, words are like people, a person can deceive people by talking and doing things, but the spirit in the words can't deceive people."

The old man glanced at Lu Songtao, who was obviously a little nervous, and smiled: "Don't be nervous, you can meet a friend worthy of sincere relationship, grandpa is happy for you."

Lu Songtao breathed a sigh of relief, and took the old man's hand with both hands, "Grandpa, the mountain people have never begged me, and this time I didn't ask for help for himself, can you help him?"

"Absolutely". The old man smiled softly.

The old man's simple agreement surprised Lu Songtao, but at the same time, there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, "Grandpa, you didn't ask what was the matter?"

The old man patted the back of Lu Songtao's hand gently, "You have spoken, can grandpa not agree?"

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In the tea restaurant downstairs of the Korean Group, Han Xiaozhou's face was much more indifferent than the last time they met.

"Mr. Han, I want to ask you for a favor." Lu Shanmin got straight to the point.

Han Xiaozhou's brows furrowed slightly, and he stared at Lu Shanmin's eyes with half-squinted eyes, "As far as I know, you are not a shameless person."

"Mr. Han, I have a friend who is missing and would like to ask you for a favor." Lu Shanmin did not avoid Han Xiaozhou's burning gaze and said again.

"Why?" Han Xiaozhou sneered.

Under the table, Lu Shanmin clenched his fists, his palms covered with sweat.

"Mr. Han, please help me." Lu Shanmin got up, bent over, and bowed his head, with a thick pleading tone in his tone.

Han Xiaozhou looked at Lu Shanmin lightly, "Anyway, he is also the chairman of a large group company, he is so thin-skinned, he has never begged anyone"?

"Hehe", Han Xiaozhou smiled coldly, with a thick disappointment on his face, "Your father was the hardest man in the world back then, although he also begged people in Tianjing back then, he never bent over anyone and bowed his head."

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, and then apologize to my friends, I have been interrupted for two days in a row, there is really no way, I can't support my family, I have to go to work, this time is the busiest time before the year, and I am not so busy after the Spring Festival, and this month is estimated to only be able to maintain one day of updates, I'm really sorry.