After Han Jin finished dealing with a bunch of men and women, he left the noisy box, this time the plan for Wen Huaan was perfect, but for him, he was also a little aggrieved, only dealing with one Wen Huaan, and even asked him to deal with Lin Su's hypocritical woman in person.

Han Jin stood on the dim steps at the back door of the nightclub and lit a cigarette, the smoke and flames swirling in front of his eyes, he thought carefully about the plan this time, and considered whether there was anything that was not thoughtful.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a man thrown out of the nightclub, he should have drunk too much, the clothes on his body were wrinkled, and his handsome side face had a strange beauty under the smell of alcohol, Han Jin's heart suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and he was a little stunned in a trance.

The man was thrown into the street by the bartender, he stumbled up from the ground, and walked out of the street with a cold face, Han Jin kept staring at the man's back, and he didn't even notice that the cigarette butt was burned out, and the hot red cigarette ash fell on his fingertips, with a faint tingling, Han Jin couldn't help but shrink his hand, but he felt a little lost in his heart.

Early the next morning, Han Jin was shouted from bed by Zhou Cheng'an on the phone, he was grumpy and shook off the bare arm of a woman next to him, threw down a wad of money at the bedside, and left the hotel without looking back.

When he arrived at Zhou's, Zhou Chengan was looking at a contract with an interested face, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

Han Jin looked at it and frowned, he knew Zhou Chengan best, and being able to show this kind of smile proved that someone was going to be unlucky.

He stretched out his hand and took the document in Zhou Cheng'an's hand, on which was a person's life.

Zheng Jue, this name is not unfamiliar.

Zhou Chengan looked at Han Jin and smiled: "How about the golden boy in Hong Kong City who was robbed of his girlfriend by you?" Interested? ”

Han Jin frowned: "I can look at Lin Su's woman, my vision is bad enough, and he is not a golden boy in the Hong Kong market now, he was sniped by Wen Huaan in the stock market, and his assets were lost at least one-third." ”

Zhou Chengan laughed after hearing this: "Sure enough, it is Han Shao, with a unique vision, he is indeed different from the past now, his funds have been lost in the stock market, the company's capital chain is broken, and the turnover is difficult, and it seems that it is the end of the strong crossbow." ”

Han Jin threw the document in his hand onto Zhou Cheng'an's desk, frowned, and said, "Since he has been abolished, what is the use of looking at this document?" ”

Zhou Cheng'an smiled soothingly: "Don't worry, although he has fallen, he still has a golden name for us." ”

Han Jin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to use him as a vote?" He and Zhou Chengan have grown up since childhood, and he can guess all of Zhou Chengan's thoughts.

Zhou Chengan smiled and nodded: "Now Wen Hua'an's vigilance against you is still relatively high, if we want to succeed, we must make some actions, this Zheng Sheng is just the right choice." ”

Han Jin picked up the document again and flipped through it randomly, there were no photos on it, only a few thin lines of text, in fact, for them, these people were just ants stepping on the soles of their feet, it didn't matter what they looked like, what was important was just a few lines of text.

Han Jin looked at his resume, looked at his grievances and hatreds with Wen Huaan, and looked at his hardships all the way up from the bottom over the years, he flicked the cigarette ash in his hand and nodded.

The next thing seems to be logical, Han Shao and Zheng Sheng turned against each other for a woman, Han squeezed Zheng Jue's living space in various fields, from the stock market to industry, Han Jin watched all the industries built by Zheng Jue disappear overnight, but the funny thing is that they have never seen it.

The only time Han Jin saw Zheng Jue was in the newspaper when he was taken a real candid photo, Zheng Jue was half leaning against the wall at the door of a hotel, only revealing a tired side face, vague image, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but these small newspapers didn't seem to care about his appearance, but his obviously lost soul.

While Han Jin was dealing with Zheng Jue, he was also trying his best to find the man he met that night, he didn't know what it was for, he just felt as if he didn't find him, he felt a little anxious, and his subconscious was eager to see him again, or say hello, or say I have seen you.

Whatever he wanted, he wanted to say a word to him.

But unfortunately, in that kind of place, the bartender nightclub is all money and people, and every night the bartender carries out countless drunks from the store, and no one will remember a person who has been branded on his heart.

Han Jin has been very anxious these days, not only because of the frustration he suffered in finding someone, but also because of the problems he had with Lin Su.

He hates Lin Su very much, pretending to be a person, shallow and ridiculous, if it weren't for Zhou Chengan, he really wouldn't have wronged himself to do these things, but Lin Su is also very strange, whenever he ignores her or does something bad, she will mention her ex-boyfriend.

"How did Zheng Sheng ...... me?"

"Zheng Sheng would do this at this time......"

"Zheng Sheng would never treat me like this......"

When she said these words, Han Jin only felt ridiculous, since Zheng Sheng is so good, why did you deceive him so badly, let him go bankrupt for you, and let him fall into the dust for you.

Han Jin became more and more disgusted with Lin Su in his heart, but he became more and more interested in Zheng Sheng in her mouth, in Lin Su's mouth, this Zheng Sheng was almost perfect, with a gentle personality and sincerity, as if he was the opposite of himself, a completely new good man.

It's just that Han Jin has no chance to see Zheng Jue again, the Wen family suddenly gave birth to a huge crisis at this time, the Wen brothers want to control the Wen family's equity through the introduction of foreign capital, of course, they failed, Wen Huaan is a thousand-year-old fox, how can he be easily shaken by this kind of little cub.

The foreign capital introduced by the Wen brothers has long been arranged by Wen Hua'an, and he easily defeated the two brothers, and completely drove them out of the Wen family, and now the Wen family has completely become Wen Hua'an's world.

It was at this time that Zhou Chengan found Han Jin, the current situation is very complicated, Han Jin can't toss so slowly, he must take the opportunity to gain Wen Huaan's trust.

But at this time, Han Jin was a little hesitant, he thought of the Zheng Sheng in Lin Su's mouth, for the first time in his life, he had an unbearable feeling in his heart, he remembered the side face of the lost soul in the newspaper, and suddenly the fingertips that had been burned by the cigarette ash before had a slight tingling.

Seeing that Han Jin's expression suddenly became a little abrupt, Zhou Chengan couldn't help frowning: "Vincent, what's wrong with you?" ”

Han Jin suddenly came back to his senses from his conjecture, he looked at Zhou Chengan's worried look, and hooked the corners of his mouth a little reluctantly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Zhou Chengan breathed a sigh of relief, patted Han Jin's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for this incident, I would have admired this Zheng Sheng, but we still have to do this thing, so I have to be sorry for Zheng Sheng." ”

A trace of anxiety suddenly rose in Han Jin's heart, and he interrupted Zhou Cheng'an's words a little rudely: "Okay, I know, I will do this thing, don't worry." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of Zhou Chengan's office.

Looking at Han Jin's slightly hurried back, Zhou Chengan couldn't help frowning with some concern.

Han Jin left Zhou Cheng'an's office, and only then did he get a moment of relaxation in his heart, he took out his mobile phone, called the private detective who helped him find someone, and said in a deep voice: "I'll add another 100,000, that person, you must help me find it." ”

The private detective waited for this sentence, he pinched the document with Zheng Jue's photo in his hand, and said with a smile: "Han Shao, don't worry, I will give you the answer in a month." "The money of these rich children can only be safely put in their pockets if they hang on carrots.

After hanging up the phone, Han Jin's originally anxious mood finally relaxed a little, he looked at the high-rise buildings speeding by outside the window, and silently comforted himself, it will be fine in a few days, and in a few days......

After Han Jin came back from the Zhou family, he dealt another blow to Zheng Jue, who had already lost everything, the Zheng family fell apart, Zheng Jue was poor, and even later Wen Huaan arranged for someone to poison Zheng Jue's diet, he just didn't know, he was crazy and wanted to end this month quickly, he looked forward to the reunion with that person after a month.

Finally, the golden boy of the stock market in Xiangjiang fell, and was swallowed up by the giant crocodiles in Hong Kong City under the impetus of Han and Wen, and Zheng Sheng, according to tabloid media reports, also fell to the point of living in a small hotel in the slum because of poverty, Han Jin's heart did not have any excitement and excitement, but a huge emptiness ate his heart.

The day before a month, he almost fainted in the office, and his heart seemed to hide a great panic that made him feel an indescribable fear.

Finally, on the last day, the private detective faxed all the information, and Han Jin stood straight in front of the fax machine, staring at the paper and spitting it out of the machine.

Little by little, he looked at the photo on the top and revealed, sure enough, it was the person he had ever seen, Han Jin had a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he ...... Finally found him.

Han Jin couldn't wait to pull the paper out of the fax machine.

Suddenly, he froze.

looked at the name printed on the piece of paper - Zheng Jue.

How could it be Zheng Jue?

Han Jin suddenly panicked, he frantically flipped the piece of paper, or those few lines of simple words, talking about his grievances and hatred with Wen Huaan, saying that he had worked hard along the way, and by the way, he also added a sentence, saying that he had suffered under his hands.

Han Jin suddenly went crazy, he threw the documents out as if he was facing a hot potato, he strode around the office, the assistant heard the sound and walked in, picked up the documents on the ground, and looked at Han Jin a little blankly: "Han Shao, how can you have Zheng Sheng's documents?" ”

Han Jin almost angrily picked up the assistant's collar: "He's not Zheng Jue!" ”

The assistant looked a little dazed: "He is Zheng Sheng......"

"It's really him......" Tears suddenly slipped down Han Jin's eyes, with an inexplicable grievance.

Han Jin pushed away the assistant, he rushed to his car quickly, and the original record on the paper suddenly appeared in his mind, where he was staying now......

Yes, as long as he apologizes to him, as long as he forgives himself, they can still be together, Han Jin's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he rejoiced wishfully.

He drove the car quickly, stepping into the slum that he had never stepped into in his life, the road here was very narrow, Han Jin threw away the car and ran towards the small hotel, his heart was half sour and half expectant, he wanted to run to his side now, tell him that he had done something wrong, maybe ...... Maybe the perfect Zheng Sheng in Lin Su's mouth will forgive him?

Han Jin ran towards the small hotel at a speed that he had never done in his life, he looked at the narrow alley in front of him, there was a glimmer of light in front of him, he ran out, and then he saw the white ambulances all over the mountains, the white ambulances, the doctors in white clothes, and the roof of the car, that dazzling red.

Han Jin stood there with his eyes open, watching a person come out of the stretcher, his face was covered by a white cloth, but a hand stretched out from the edge of the white cloth, and he was carrying the same watch in the photo, reflecting a dazzling light in the daylight.

Han Jin's whole person suddenly seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, he slowly bent down, a sharp pain spread from his heart, his soul seemed to float into the air, all the joy and sorrow were condensed at this moment, pain and regret swallowed his whole person, and the original light in front of him was completely dimmed at this moment.

Han Jin fell down the wall, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Everything ...... It's late.