When the state staff arrived at Han's house, Han's father looked at the charge of tax evasion that was detained on the door of his head, his face was blue and white, and he slapped the table and roared hoarsely, "When did I evade taxes?" ”

The paper that symbolized the incriminating evidence was pounded against the table.

The roaring voice called Han Fang down from upstairs, since he beat him to count ants at home, it has been a long time since I heard his voice roar so violently and powerfully, and sure enough, he is old and strong.

Han slowed down and thought slowly, his steps hit their hearts unhurriedly, looking at the person's seemingly inconsequential idle appearance that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but in fact, the coldness that flashed from time to time in his eyes made his heart unconsciously tight, they would rather Father Han jump up and lift the table than look at this little young master's cold touch, it was really too chilling in the summer.

The scene suddenly quieted down, Han Fang raised his eyebrows, seemed to be smiling, his eyes wandered around them a few times playfully, and suddenly said, "Why don't you continue to quarrel?" ”

It's to come down and find a place for him.

At that moment, this thought filtered through their minds, and they looked at each other for a while, and finally one of them came out and said, "Han Shao, where is this, we are just here for routine." ”

Han Fang's face was expressionless: "But you made my dad angry." ”

The man smiled and wanted to talk nonsense, but he didn't want Han Fang to glance at him and said quietly: "Don't laugh, hypocrisy." ”

“……”

The smile froze on his face.

The disgusted expression of the young master of the Han family was very conspicuous.

This posture looks a bit tricky.

I can't figure out what the current form is, I only know that the instructions from above are like this, but the problem is that the Han family doesn't have much now, and they have to be careful when looking for things, and they have to be subtle when they offend people, which is really a little drunk.

Obviously, he is just a gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, but I don't know why, it is inexplicably giving people an unconscious pressure, and cold sweat will unconsciously break out under the slightly narrowed eyes.

Han Fang turned his head sideways and his eyes fell on the list on the table, raised his chin slightly, stretched out his hand and looked at it in front of him for a while, and after about a few minutes, he put it back again, his fingers tapping slightly.

With the knock of that finger, their hearts couldn't help but mention, this little young master of the Han family really deserves to be notorious, and he is really not a stubble to be messed with.

"Leave the evidence, you go first."

“……”

Han Fang's expression remained unmoved, "We have to identify the truth first." ”

“…… You don't pay this tax yourself. ”

Shouldn't you know whether Men Qing'er has paid it or not?

Han Fang sneered: "What's the matter, I don't even give time for reconciliation." ”

Taking advantage of the moment when they were speechless and choking, Han Fang immediately whispered to Lao Tzu, who had been serving as a background board next to him.

"How much do you have that you haven't paid?"

Father Han looked at his son, who had suddenly grown up a little strongly, with complicated eyes, and subconsciously quibbled when he asked: "Your father and I abide by the law, and the accounts are clearly checked by ourselves." ”

Han lowered his voice, "You think I don't know it's a fake account?" ”

Father Han swallowed his saliva, and heard his son sneer: "If you don't have any loopholes, people won't catch you to check." ”

Father Han subconsciously looked up at his son, and looked at the latter as a bad person, and finally heard him Lao Tzu say with relief: "You finally have the same brain frequency as me one day, do you also think that someone deliberately did it?" ”

Han Fang sneered, "The money you have taken out to bribe over the years is not for nothing, how could you suddenly poke through this layer of window paper and come to the door, there must be a ghost." ”

Father Han: "...... Can you please not be so blunt? Isn't it okay to be tactful? That's called a gift exchange! ”

Han Fang said sarcastically and coldly: "Yes, when people open the back door for you, you give them some money, and the gifts are still exchanged." ”

“……”

The top priority is to think about who stabbed the knife in the back, thinking about it, Father Han sighed, Han Fang raised his eyes, "Have a clue?" ”

Father Han's tone was full of vicissitudes, "No." You've offended so many people that I really can't think of it. ”

"You don't come." Han Fang swallowed back the mouthful of blood and said slowly, "At this time, it's not aimed at you or what, don't buckle the basin on my head." ”

Father Han glanced at him, "You dare to guarantee that he didn't come to you?" ”

Han Fang was silent.

How hated he is, he must know.

Yes, the father and son are also drunk when they shirk each other's responsibilities at a critical juncture.

The wait over there was a little angry, seeing that the father and son had completely left them aside without a sense of thinking about it, they couldn't help but take the initiative to find a sense of survival, saying that it was just a foreshadowing for them before, and the main purpose was actually still to come.

So the two of them turned their heads at the same time and stared at him with blazing eyes.

The storm is yet to come.

A legal document was handed to him.

Someone sued Han's father for tax evasion, corruption and bribery, and used the company's money to pay taxes to go out and buy officials, and one by one the big hats were so carelessly deducted, Han's father was so angry that he only held back one sentence, "...... My son will go out and spend all his time. ”

Han let go and reminded his father, "Dad, look at the payment." ”

Father Han looked down.

The plaintiff in the lawsuit is, Han Xin.

Han Fang said coldly: "It's all gold in the name, do you want to get rich and want to go crazy." ”

There was a chill in his eyes.

The nest is all out, but it's not that you want to get rich and want to go crazy.

Father Han stared down for a while, the time was a little long, people couldn't help but be scared, the staff couldn't help but want to ask, Han Fang glanced over, and said in a cold tone: "It's okay, he's buffering." ”

“……”

To be honest, Father Han felt that he was deeply shocked.

Unexpectedly, the person who stabbed him in the back turned out to be his own family fighting in the nest, he was a little distressed, or his son was calmer at the critical moment, "Who is he?" ”

But the surname Han is definitely a bit related.

Father Han's tone was choked, "I don't know. ”

“……”

The expressions of the staff were a little colorful, and you said that you don't know what you are doing with a grief-stricken look.

However, Father Han added, "It should be your uncle." ”

He pinched the text of the hand tightened, so hard that the finger bones turned white, the staff was a little hesitant to remind him that this text was about to wrinkle when pinched, and saw that Han's father was expressionless and his eyes were slightly ruthless, "I knew that I shouldn't have left him in the company in the first place." ”

The staff with a gloomy tone retreated, Han was relieved to think that if it wasn't in the way of people, what he probably regretted the most was that he wanted to say that he couldn't kill people early, so that now a grasshopper came out and jumped.

What matters.

The father and son thought in unison, it's okay to die.

Jiang Mo had a bad fate, and a few days after returning from studying abroad, she was informed that the flight ticket had been booked, and asked her to return to study abroad and take the title of erudite and talented.

Jiang Mo looked at Jiang Jiang in disbelief.

That expression is commonly known as bewilderment.

Before the object of his crush was chased, he asked her to go back and make a joke.

But the facts are in front of him, and Jiang Mo's only choice is whether to take the plane in first class or not, and he can exchange tickets.

She yelled at Jiang Jiang with a crying voice, "Am I your own child?" ”

Jiang Jiang comforted her, "The freckles on your face are exactly the same as your mother's, do you say yes, be good, don't cry." ”

"......" Jiang Mo's tears were stuck and couldn't fall, and the ones that she liked to see were hanging anywhere, and finally saw that Jiang Jiang didn't take out the action she wanted except for the confetti that wiped her face with a tissue, and gritted her teeth and sobbed: "Why." ”

"You're too young."

"When I'm older, people will dislike me."

Jiang Jiang looked at Jiang Mo as if he had suddenly thought of something, "You seem to be a few months older than others." ”

“…… Don't open which pot doesn't open it, which pot becomes Dad?! ”

"That's not the point."

Jiang Jiang nodded in agreement, "The point is that you will leave the day after tomorrow." ”

“……”

Jiang Mo ran out with tears on his face, still complaining in his heart, not seeing Jiang Jiang sighing complicatedly behind her.

bumped into a person on the road, the man didn't move, Jiang Mo was knocked back a few steps, his hand was held, and what came into view was the gentle brother who looked up, and the glasses showed his well-dressed Sven temperament.

At this point, Jiang Qian has something in common with Han Fang, seeing this kind of person belongs to the type who wants to stay away, and he really doesn't deal with her brother in the womb.

Jiang Mo looked at the tears on Jiang Qian's face, his eyes flickered silently, and then he raised the corners of his lips lightly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian stretched out his hand to take it and wiped the traces of shame on his face, Jiang Mo lowered his eyes and said meaninglessly: "You're going to leave the day after tomorrow?" ”

“…… None of your business. ”

"Don't want to know why?"

Jiang Qian looked up at him.

Those crying eyes with moist water, clear and clean towards Jiang Mo, at that moment he thought of Han Fang, the look when he raised his eyes to look at him, actually at a moment strangely overlapped, the former is like a sparkling inlet, the latter is a seemingly casual but cold grin that is inaccessible, only occasionally there is a moment, clean and pure to look at you without the slightest impurities.

A thought suddenly arose to him.

If Han Fang's eyes were as moist as they were at this moment, what kind of wonderful scene would it be?

Just thinking about it was enough to make his heart tremble.

In fact, in some aspects, Han Fang and Jiang Qian are still relatively similar, Jiang Mo estimated that if Qiao Yu didn't stop him, the two of them would be happy to see it together.

He still doesn't know Han Fang's virtue that no one cares about, no one can enter his heart, and what his stupid sister is delusional is destined to be a broken dream.

The voice that had just cried was also slightly hoarse and soft, "Do you know the reason? ”

Jiang Mo smiled and said, "Of course, it was I who told my father to ask you to come from and go back." ”

Jiang Qian's pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled slightly with anger, "Why? ”

Jiang Mo quietly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qian, and said slowly: "You hate me, don't you?" Why should I keep someone who hates me and just doesn't like me very much, dangling in front of my eyes all day long. ”

With that malice, he said, "Of course, you can send as far as you can." ”

When he said this, his expression was still warm and polite, like a handsome son, and from the perspective of others, it was a warm scene of a brother comforting his crying sister, even if the sister was trembling with anger.

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, his eyes cooled, leaving Jiang Qian and passing by, he raised his feet and left, Jiang Qian's voice came from behind him: "Wait." ”

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, Jiang Qian lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his voice came from the shadows, calm and flat.

"You haven't sued me yet."

"......" frowned slightly in confusion, then revealed a gentle smile, turned slightly and squinted to admire his sister's side face, "You forgot one thing." ”

Jiang Qian's face lifted slightly.

"You're robbing Qiao Yu again."

“…… He's not a thing. ”

He has his own choice.

Jiang Mo looked at her with some sarcasm and said, "Why didn't I find you so naïve, what he wanted, either give it or grab it." ”

"He won't want to......"

The voice was too slightly whispered, so that Jiang Mo only vaguely captured some bits and pieces that were difficult to put together, but he couldn't bear to entangle with Jiang Qian, so he finally whispered, "The Jiang family didn't raise you so big to let you use it to find trouble." ”

If Jiang Qian dies and doesn't leave, he has a way to rule.

Jiang Qian was too quiet, as far as Jiang Mo was concerned, as long as the other party didn't have anything to do, he could generally ignore the other party's savings, and anyway, he could continue to ignore it for so many years.

When she left, she sat alone at the airport with her suitcase and waited, and when there were only five minutes left, an urge suddenly surged in her heart, that is, an urge to see that person again, as if she would never see that person again as soon as she left.

Jiang Qian didn't know that her premonition came true, but she hesitated and pressed the person's number with trembling hands, and her heartbeat was so rapid that she didn't even feel a little nervous with her breathing.

It didn't take long for the phone to be connected, and it was a little noisy on the other end, and after a while, a voice came: "Hey? ”

Jiang Qian's eyes moistened at that moment, and he tried to pretend to be relaxed in his natural voice: "It's me." ”

“…… Jiang Qian? ”

"Yes."

“……”

There's some noise on the other end.

"I'm leaving."

Han Fang was silent for a while and asked, "If you don't stay at home for a few more days, you can leave so quickly?" ”

Tears fell to her heels.

"yes." Jiang Qian's palms holding the mobile phone were faintly hot, her voice was unstable, and she said softly: "I can't bear you." ”

There was silence for a while, Han Fang seemed to be smoking, and exhaled, "I seem to have a little bit of it." ”

“…… I'll miss you. ”

"Or don't." The other one smiled, and Han Fang extinguished the cigarette on his fingertips with a slight cold eye.

She heard the man say, "Don't think about a bad person like me." ”