"How can there be such a shameless person? For the sake of his own children, he can frame others? Originally, the person who caused me to crash into a car was not Han Mingjinxi, I already felt that he was a good person with responsibility. Now that I've seen this video, I'm even more sure. When I woke up, I chose to reveal the truth as soon as I woke up and give him a clean slate. But the mother and son were framed again and again. Is...... I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, I don't know what I'm trying to express. ”

Beep. The TV is turned off. Bai Haoxian sat on the sofa blankly, with only two words in his mind - it's over. This time it's really over, people are not as good as heaven. He really let him die in his own hands, but he chose to jump off the building, and telling Lin Yun'er the truth still didn't save him from such a resolute move.

However, even if he was half dead at this point, or still died in the end. But as soon as these few pieces of news were announced, even if he didn't do anything, he had already turned over. And if you don't have to hold him down and make him feel burdened, what else can hold him down? With the truth of the hit-and-run? With those pictures? Admit that these only work for him, and the forces behind him don't value that.

But the person who is effective is now in a coma, even if he really wants to threaten him with these, can he still go to the hospital to shake him awake and tell him that I will use these to threaten you, don't let the forces behind you mess around? At this time, Bai Haoxian was in no mood to do anything, he called as soon as possible, and after connecting, he spoke without any pause: "Mei Lin." Didn't you always want to see the places where I lived? Buy a plane ticket and I'll ask Jeong-min to take you to Canada...... Now is it...... Don't ask, listen to me and go right now...... Your father doesn't need your cāo heart, pack up your things quickly. ”

Bai Haoxian put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. Call Li Zhengmin to give a few words, hang up and stand outside the window. At some point, it started to rain lightly. Bai Haoxian watched the raindrops hitting the glass window with fascination. I can only try to do so, but if I still have something to bear in the end, at least Merlin and I want to save it. As for the Bai family......

What Bai Haoxian didn't know was that he in South Korea was afraid of some accidents and sent his relatives he cared about the most abroad. But the Chinese Han family also had an accident because of the relatives he cared about the most. And choose who will get back to Korea from abroad. In a courtyard of the Han family, in the bedroom, Jin Yinrong was lying unconscious on the bed. Doudou was still crying under the care of the nanny, and at this time, Han Weimin seemed to be a few years older, sitting on the side and talking to the mobile phone.

Han Weimin has quit smoking for a long time, but today he couldn't help but smoke one. It's just that his fingers tremble a little: "The Han family can take people over." But it's just that I can get it back. No matter how long the hand is, it can't reach that far. And I'm ...... I can't get by, your sister-in-law is sick in bed now, and your niece is only a few months old. ”

A deep voice came from the other side of the phone: "Do you want me to go?" Han Weimin threw away the cigarette and sighed slightly: "I know the awkwardness between you and the old man." But the seventh brother, look at the face of the third brother. Help the third brother. I...... I just have such a son......" Han Weimin committed suicide by jumping off the building, his daughter was crying to be fed, and his wife was sick in bed, and finally when no one saw it, he couldn't help but shed tears that the man in his forties had suppressed for a few days.

didn't bother Han Weimin, and waited on the other side, waiting for him to stop crying a little: "Leave it to me." Han Weimin didn't wait for the thank you to finish, and the other side had already hung up the phone. Silently picked up the phone. When I looked up, I saw my father Han Pojun standing in the courtyard with his back on his back. Look up at the sky. Han Weimin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wiped his tears and stepped forward, but halfway through, he slowly stopped: "Dad......"

Han Pojun turned around, walked past him and slowly walked to the stone bench and sat down. Han Weimin hurriedly walked towards the house, and after a while, he took out two tea bowls and a pot of tea and poured them for him. After that, he sat on the side and didn't move. When he received the news that Han Mingjin committed suicide by jumping off the building. Han Weimin's first reaction was disbelief, and his second reaction was the kind of painful blow that he couldn't express in words. Third...... It's the old man's reaction.

He knew what his father's temper was. Nowadays, the grandson who values the most and has even decided to become the head of the next generation of the family, but suddenly this happened. He thought his father was going to be furious. will loudly scold Han Mingjin for not being productive, and will jump loudly and scream to kill his mother's Goryeo stick, but the old man doesn't. There was no special emotion at all. Except for the initial stunned, he just sighed and didn't say anything more.

There was silence for a while, and seeing that Han Pojun didn't speak, Han Weimin hesitated and said, "Are you ...... Do you feel that your fame is useless and you are embarrassed by the Han family?" Han Pojun drank tea, and when he heard Han Weimin's words, he gently put down the teacup: "Sanwazi, do you think your Lao Tzu will think so?" Seeing that Han Weimin didn't speak, Han Pojun shook his head with a smile: "I really should think so." When I was ten years old, I participated in the Anti-Japanese War, my parents died, and I was alone in the Han family. Now it should be the third generation of Mingjin. It's an old man, and I drove out of the Han family today. ”

"Dad......" Han Pojun waved his hand, and asked the nanny who walked outside with Doudou to pick Doudou over, smiling and teasing: "When you were the head of the house, you ran away with a Korean woman." Your eldest brother dislikes restraint the most, but he has been stuck at home for more than twenty years. In your eyes, I am just like this, I only have the Han family in my heart, and nothing else. ”

Han Weimin bowed his head silently and clenched his hands tightly. Doudou wrinkled his little face but slowly stopped crying, staring at his grandfather with big eyes, Han Pojun sighed softly: "I thought I was cold-hearted, just for my family, not for others." In fact, you don't know what Lao Tzu thinks. Only when there are people can there be homes, and only when there are families can there be people. There is no such thing as a priority. ”

Han Weimin suddenly raised his head: "Dad...... I asked Wei Zheng to help. Han Pojun paused, smiled indifferently, handed Doudou to him, stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't think that there was anything to be ashamed of that kid in Mingjin." It's like when you hear the news, you don't think about anything other than your heart. Walking towards the door, Han Pojun suddenly paused: "Don't forget...... I became a father before you, and I had a son before you. ”

"Dad!" Han Pojun waved his hand with his back to Han Weimin and slowly walked out of the door. Han Weimin bit his lip, his eyes red. For more than 20 years, when his son fell from the building and committed suicide, he untied the knot with his father. Han Weimin didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but he knew that no matter what kind of emotion, he couldn't help but cry. At this time, Han Weitian and Han Mingchen, who were standing outside the door, couldn't help but glance at each other. Han Weitian rubbed Han Mingchen's hair, Han Mingchen was stunned, this seemed to be a move that his father hadn't done for a long time. If you really want to remember, I am afraid that you can only find it in a short childhood.

A villa in Los Angeles, USA. A handsome middle-aged man of Asian descent at the age of thirty-six or seventeen hung up the phone. is really a handsome middle-aged man, if it weren't for those eyes that were too cold, he would definitely be a middle-aged warm and beautiful man. There was not a trace of mood swings on his face. It's as if you were born with no expression. It's just that from the cold light that flickers in his eyes from time to time, I can see some of his thoughts. But you don't have to look through your eyes. Because the words that opened his mouth already reflected his emotions.

"Waste. I don't know who I mean, but the thin man who had been standing next to him still didn't seem to hear it. I thought for a moment. He got up to put on his coat, took a file from his bedroom drawer, and started to walk out. And the thin man who had been standing still also followed as if the conditions were relaxed. The distance and fluctuations between the two are very harmonious. A car was parked there. One sat in the driver's seat, and the other opened the door and got into the back seat. Launched shortly after.

Arriving at a manor, the thin man said something to the doorman. The doorman opened the gate and the car drove in. One room, where an old foreign man sits. After a while, the door was pushed open. The old man frowned slightly, just looked at the person who came in, but sighed helplessly, and did not reprimand him for coming in without knocking.

I've known each other for more than a decade, and he hasn't knocked on the door when he enters any area he is. But he has endured it to this day. Helplessly, Western thinking is sometimes very direct and realistic. The situation is stronger than people, so don't try to have any other thoughts. You can't care about the subsections. What's more, the cooperation over the years, on the whole, still has more advantages than disadvantages.

It wasn't anyone else who came in. It was the middle-aged man who had just been in the villa. Dropped the papers on the old man's desk. casually sat across from him: "You don't have to endure it for long, I came to you today to discuss something." At the same time, it is also exchanging something with you. The old man subconsciously wanted to pick up the document, but he couldn't help but stop when he heard the man's words.

Looking carefully at the man with a casual face as if to say that the weather was good today, the old man asked with some uncertainty: "Are you ...... Have you eaten it?" is not in English, but in Chinese. The middle-aged man's face was calm: "Chinese is getting better and better, but this is not a good sentence." Try not to say it in the future. ”

Interrupt the old man with a wave of his hand. The middle-aged man spoke: "The U.S. Second Infantry Division is at my disposal, and the deadline is during my stay in South Korea. And no matter what kind of international disputes and emergencies arise. I hope that no military support will be given to South Korea, and my only guarantee is that civilians will not be harmed and that war will not be provoked. ”

The old man's expression was serious. After taking a few puffs of pipe, he looked up at him: "What did you exchange it for?" The middle-aged man looked at the sharp eyes on the old man's wrinkled face: "I'll let go of everything in the United States and leave it to Colin to take care of." Since then, I have not returned to the United States. I won't interfere with anything here. "If anyone were allowed to hear the conversation between the two, even if the villa they were in was so luxurious, so brightly dressed, and the chairs they sat on and the carpet they stepped on were invaluable, they would think that they were crazy.

The president cannot mobilize the army without reasonable reasons, or even participate in the internal affairs of other countries or even interfere in their military, but this middle-aged man can talk eloquently, as if he said something as simple as you invite me to dinner. And the old man's reaction was too exaggerated, not only did he not refuse, but asked the other party what he could give. Apparently confident that he could do what he asked.

But if you can understand what is going on in the minds of the two of you at this time and hear their next conversation, you will have a feeling that either the world is crazy or I am crazy. The old man didn't find the conditions he proposed to be difficult, just a little weird. On the contrary, it was just the middle-aged man who let go of everything in the United States, which made him feel that he had made a lot of money this time.

However, thinking of the news he heard recently, the old man relaxed and laughed at the matter, and seemed to have the idea of agreeing: "Colin will take your place, maybe it will be a good thing for us." Although sometimes he's more crazy than you. It's just that...... I heard that he committed suicide. The situation is still unknown?"

Putting the pipe down, the old man smiled so hard that his folds drooped: "The xìng grid is actually forced to this point...... Hehe. The middle-aged man looked at the old man: "You look down on him, do you think that if I let him take over, you can regain control of your Rothschilds?"

The old man suddenly had a serious expression: "Of course not." But as for why I think he's more suitable to take over than you, I don't really want you to know. The middle-aged man nodded impatiently: "I don't really want to hear it either...... Say. No yes. The old man paused and grinned, "Vincent, you should know that we Jews are not going to do a loss-making business." Although it seems that I have a great advantage now, it seems that being able to take more is the essence of businessmen. Moreover...... Politics is something we rarely touch. After all, the cost is too great to outweigh the losses. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I'm not consulting with you, I'm informing you." If you don't agree, I'll go find someone else. It's a simple thing. The old man's face changed, and he shook his head calmly: "Vincent, I don't believe you will do this." It won't do you any good. The middle-aged man took the document back: "This is one of the differences between Jews and Chinese." You are too intuitive, and you are too simplistic. Benefits don't have to be obtained, and sometimes it can make uncompromising people sad, and it is also a kind of gain. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the old man frowned and called in, and a butler-like person bowed in: "Honorable master, the heads of the Rockefeller family and the Morgan family are here, saying that you made an appointment with them." The old man glared at the middle-aged man with an ugly face, was silent for a while, and waved the housekeeper out.

"Are you dating them?" the middle-aged man nodded: "You agree now, that's what you asked them to do." If you don't agree, it's my appointment. Just glaring at him, the old man picked up the pipe and did not smoke it, but held it tightly. It wasn't until a while that the old man suddenly leaned back in his chair in frustration. Banxiang shook his head with a wry smile: "You won, Vincent." I'll get it done for you as soon as possible. ”

The middle-aged man still didn't fluctuate, but put the file down again. The old man frowned slightly: "Vincent, the contract is very important. But between you and me, does it make sense to sign this kind of thing?" The middle-aged man stood up and buttoned his shirt: "I don't know if you think it's really ideal for him to take my place." But this is the script for a film he wrote, and all three of you are of Jewish descent, and you are all professional in economics, technology, culture, and art. You can't be idle and bored when you ask someone to come, let's talk about this script. You will feel that you have not wasted the light of today...... It doesn't matter who it is. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head helplessly and took the file and opened it: "Colin's script, I have always admired it." But I really don't have much ...... at this point," and yet looking at the dozen scripts on paper, the name alone attracted the old man's attention. The middle-aged man didn't bother him and turned to leave the house. The old man was left alone to slowly immerse himself in the reading of the script. The name on that folder is a few big Chinese characters, with small lines of English underneath. These Chinese characters are - "Schindler's List". (To be continued.) )