The next morning, He Chenfeng did not go to the unit, but went to He Maolin's company with a document bag, and called He Maolin to confirm that he was there before going.

After He Maolin received He Chenfeng's call, he thought of all kinds of possibilities in his mind, but he felt uncertain.

He Chenfeng never came to his company, rarely contacted him, and hadn't called him dad for many years.

He didn't think that He Chenfeng was going to come over this time to perform some kind of father-son and family drama with him, it was absolutely impossible. That kid was a tough guy, and no one could easily change what he was looking for.

Although the secretary had never seen He Chenfeng, she didn't dare not pay attention to that momentum, not to mention that He Maolin had already ordered him in advance, saying that as soon as He Chenfeng arrived, he would immediately lead him to the office, so the secretary didn't dare to slack off, and was busy leading He Chenfeng inside.

As for his face, the secretary wanted to take a few more looks and say a few more words to him, but there were many rights and wrongs in the He family, and He Chenhai was in the company's management position. She thought about it or forgot it.

"Why are you here?" He Maolin didn't know what to say to him, so he asked straight to the point.

"I'm here to show you something, just look at it. He Chenfeng said and put the paper bag in front of He Maolin

He Chenfeng originally wanted to tell He Maolin about this matter after Mrs. He's birthday banquet, but it would not be public, after all, it would have an impact on the entire family, and it was not a good thing.

But I have to tell He Maolin, let him know the truth, and let the one who deserves to be punished eat the wine he brewed.

Because of what happened to Yu Cailan in the past two days, He Chenfeng decided to advance this matter, so as not to let those people continue to jump and be an eyesore in front of Cai Lan.

He Maolin saw He Chenfeng put a brown paper file bag on the desk in front of him, he glanced at He Chenfeng, and always felt that it was not a good thing, first, it was an intuition developed by years of life experience; second, he knew that He Chenfeng was holding back a lot of energy, how could good things find him?

But at this time, he couldn't be cowardly, so he opened the paper bag, in addition to the photo and two pieces of paper that Lao Qian gave to He Chenfeng, He Chenfeng added some other things to it, there were photos and paper materials.

These materials were obtained by him from different sources, including Lu Chuan.

The photo is the most intuitive, He Maolin saw the woman in a double photo at a glance, it is too familiar, can you not recognize it?

But who is that man, and why does he look so familiar? Looking at a few other photos, some of them even deliberately outline that familiar face.

He Maolin's lips trembled, and the hand holding the photo trembled uncontrollably. At this time, the secretary came in with tea, and He Maolin yelled: "You go out first, I didn't tell you not to come in." ”

He Maolin has always been more restrained, and the secretary has not seen this appearance and knows that something serious has happened. She hurriedly turned and withdrew, closed the door, and stood guard outside. Observing words and looking is the basic quality of a good secretary, and the secretary thinks that he is still qualified in this regard.

"You, what do you mean by showing me this, what are you trying to do?" He Maolin didn't want to believe that his guess was true, he said this, not so much asking He Chenfeng, but implying that none of this was true. The child he cultivated with his heart was not someone else's seed, or he He Maolin's.

And the woman who gets along day and night, the woman who gave up his family and a good future for him didn't lie to him......

However, He Chenfeng ruthlessly shredded his illusions: "If nothing else, I want to tell you that He Chenhai is not your son, he should be surnamed Wan, not He." Keep these things for you, you can take your time, I'm leaving. ”

He Chenfeng said, leaving He Maolin to sit alone on the chair, holding his head with both hands, and sitting as a sculpture.

After a while, someone outside the door came to discuss things with He Maolin, but was stopped by the secretary.

The secretary motioned for him to be quiet and wait a while, and then she quietly opened the door a little by herself, and looked in through the crack in the door. He was always in a bad mood. ”

The person who came also quietly glanced inside, and agreed with the secretary's words, and if he went in at this time, there was a chance that he would be used as a target.

He Maolin is indeed more restrained in his usual times, and rarely loses his temper with his subordinates, but this kind of person who does not lose his temper easily is even more terrible once he starts a fire.

So he slipped away obediently, thinking of coming back when the limelight had passed.

Rumors always spread quickly, and when He Chenhai returned to the company at noon, many people already knew that He Maolin was in a bad mood.

It can even be said that some people in the company are panicking, and some people are speculating whether the company is going to collapse due to a big incident?

After all, a few days ago, the customs seized the goods and paid a large fine before the goods were withdrawn. Then the big project of Yishui shopping mall was lost again, and it is not impossible for something terrible to happen.

The employees whispered in private, and when they saw He Chenhai, their eyes were unnatural, how could He Chenhai not see that something was wrong? Someone soon came over and quietly told him about He Maolin's abnormal mood.

He Chenhai thought about it and felt that it was better to talk to his father, because at the business reception, he really found someone, and there was a project he wanted to intervene in, so he had to talk to He Maolin.

The secretary was listening uneasily to the movement in the room, and what was more uncomfortable for her at this time than the movement was the quiet, which made her breathless, and He Maolin had been sitting there motionless for a long time.

So when He Chenfeng came over with a stack of materials, the secretary said to him as if he had seen a life-saving straw: "Manager, you are here, you go and see, what's wrong with your father, you go and persuade him." ”

He Chenhai nodded, pushed the door in, the sound of opening the door obviously alarmed He Maolin, he raised his head, and when he saw He Chenhai, there was a sense of unreal blankness in his mind.

However, he quickly came back to his senses, and when he saw the face that was very similar to the photo, there was no need to say anything, and there was no need to verify it. Do you still need to verify it? That face is proper proof.

I think he jokingly told Wu Yulian back then: This son doesn't look like him at all, nor does he look like Wu Yulian, but he looks good.

Now that I think I'm a smart person, I turned out to be just the number one fool in the world. I don't want my home, I don't want my future, and then I raise other people's children!

He Chenhai got closer, but saw He Maolin pick up the glass ashtray on the table and smash it at him when he was completely defenseless, or he hid quickly, the ashtray brushed his forehead and smashed his forehead.

"Get out!" accompanied by the ashtray that flew out, it was He Maolin's roar.