The bodyguard's words were not finished, but in fact, what should have been said had been completely said.

Cao Haoran clenched his teeth, hugged his knees with both hands, and buried his head deep between his legs.

He was crying, but there were no tears in his eyes.

Yes, on the day of the game, he didn't say a word when he came back, but his father already knew the result of the game, if he hadn't gone to watch the game, or sent someone to pay attention, why would it be so?

Moreover, during the exchange of hostages, when Dad finished his last words to him and was held back step by step by the kidnappers, Dad's eyes never left his body from beginning to end.

At that time, Dad's eyes were so gentle, as if to soothe his frightened heart.

Even when he was held hostage by kidnappers, his father was still comforting him.

Moreover, Cao Haoran suddenly found that at that time, in addition to gentleness, there was also a little reluctance in those eyes, the kind of reluctance when parting.

In the dozens of seconds when he was caught by the kidnappers and retreated step by step to the speedboat, Dad's eyes never left him for a moment, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance deeply in his mind.

Yes, after decades of life, how could a father who has been in the ups and downs of the business world not know how unreliable the agreement between people is, let alone the promise of the kidnapper?

Perhaps, from the moment the hostages were exchanged, he knew that maybe he would never go back.

That's why he looked at Cao Haoran at the last moment, wanting to engrave that figure into the deepest part of his soul.

Therefore, his eyes will reveal that kind of reluctance, because this separation is not the kind of short-term parting, but the separation of yin and yang.

Yes, he knew, he knew everything, but he still did it, choosing to exchange hostages, choosing to exchange him for himself, and at the same time, choosing death.

He gave himself the hope of life, and he chose death.

Why, why!

Cao Haoran wanted to raise the sky and roar.

Obviously, it should be him who died, it was him Cao Haoran, not Cao Gaozheng.

Why.......

Father.

Cao Haoran's mind instantly appeared in his mind, and the bits and pieces that he and Cao Gao were together before.

His indifferent face, his indifferent face, his reprimanded face, his indisputable face .......

His cold voice, his faint voice, the voice of the lesson, the voice of the roar .......

But there is only no gentle smile and gentle voice, at least, after Cao Haoran became an adult, there will be no more. If you really want to find the depths of memory, maybe there is, but I'm afraid you have to find early childhood.

He is not a competent father, in his eyes, work is more important than family, and Cao Haoran has not enjoyed much of the warmth of family.

But, he's a good dad.

In the choice between life and death, he gave his last tenderness to Cao Haoran.

Dad, I was wrong, I'm sorry.

"The Cao family, I won't be sorry for the people who helped the Cao family. ”

"The boss has not returned for five days, the people's hearts within the company group have fluctuated, and the stock trading market has fallen all the way, and the Cao family has fallen into an unprecedented crisis. ”

Cao Haoran slowly stood up, and he wiped the tears from his face.

Dad, don't worry, the Cao family won't fall. Those who have helped the Cao family, they will continue to maintain their current happiness.

Cao Haoran tidied up his clothes, then opened the door of Cao Gaozheng's bedroom and walked out.

Under the gaze of a villa staff, Cao Haoran slowly came to the villa garage and came to his sports car.

Cao Haoran looked at the smooth lines of the sports car, and the red color was still so charming. Cao Haoran stretched out his hand and stroked the engine cover little by little.

Cao Haoran stroked it very gently, as if he was touching the most beautiful thing in the world.

It wasn't until he touched all the places in the sports car that Cao Haoran stepped into the driver's seat.

He ignited the familiar ignition, and then slowly set it off.

Not forward, but backward.

Cao Haoran controlled the steering wheel and slowly drove the big red figure to a utility room in the innermost part of the garage.

It wasn't until after parking the car that Cao Haoran walked down, walked out, and stood at the door of the utility room, his eyes were still staring at the beautiful red figure, Cao Haoran raised his hand and slowly pulled down the roller shutter in the utility room.

Watch as the big red figure disappears behind the cold roller shutter until it finally disappears completely.

Cao Haoran stood in front of the roller shutter for a long, long time, and then resolutely turned around.

At this moment, Cao Haoran no longer had any expression on his face.

From today on, he is no longer the racing driver Cao Haoran, he is, the head of the Cao family!

After leaving the garage, Cao Haoran immediately contacted many old people in the company, most of whom were Cao Haoran's uncles and uncles, all of whom were trusted by his father in the company.

Then Cao Haoran took over the entire company as quickly as possible and became the chairman of Caojia Group.

After that, Cao Haoran took a series of actions, first stabilized the people's hearts within the company, and then launched various news and newspaper propaganda offensives, and soon, in the stock trading market, the Cao family's stock gradually stabilized.

After that, Cao Haoran devoted himself to the development of the company group, and with Cao Haoran's efforts, the Cao family group began to flourish.

And, Cao Gaozheng, still hasn't come back!

It wasn't until Zhang Kun appeared that Cao Gaozheng was able to go home, even if only a pile of bones came back.

And today, Cao Haoran received a gift from his father after a ten-year absence, a special gift.

"Haoran, Haoran!" Suddenly, Zhang Xifeng next to him gently pushed Cao Haoran and whispered.

Cao Haoran, who had fallen into the memories of the past, suddenly woke up, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Xifeng, who was his wife from today onwards.

Seeing Zhang Xifeng pointing at his face carefully, Cao Haoran suddenly realized that he had already burst into tears at some point.

At this time, the crowd around him all looked at him in surprise or dumbfounded.

Cao Haoran immediately smiled embarrassedly at the surrounding guests, then turned around, took the tissue handed by the staff behind him, tidied up his face, and then turned around.

Cao Haoran looked at Zhang Kun, who was still standing in front of him, Cao Haoran said in a low voice: "Zhang Kun, my dad, is my dad here now?"

Zhang Kun nodded, then did not speak, just turned his head slightly, and then looked at the sky above his right.

Cao Hao was stunned and followed Zhang Kun's gaze.

There, in Cao Haoran's sight, the sky was empty, only the blue sky and white clouds. But I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Cao Haoran seems to be able to feel it, and there seems to be a familiar figure there.

Cao Haoran's mouth moved, and no sound came out, but from the shape of his mouth, he could probably tell what Cao Haoran was saying.

"Thanks, Dad!"

His father was not absent from his wedding.

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