PS: It's still a problem for me to come up with a name, so be it, it's capricious!

In front of the monitor of the Longshan mansion, Han Hongdao looked at him condescendingly, he saw a Ferrari slowly driving into the gate, the red paint shining under the spotlights, he watched the Ferrari drive through the smooth lane and finally came to the door of the mansion, a figure he least wanted to see got out of the car and hurriedly entered the gate.

"Bitch."

Even if it is a half-brother, this is also an uncommon adjective for his own sister, Han Hongdao looked at the expensive sports car in the monitor with disdain, drank the red wine in his hand, he left the comfortable sofa that he didn't want to leave and walked to the door, but suddenly stopped in front of the door, and after a while, Han Hongdao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, listening to the long wind sound coming from the earpiece and waiting patiently, looking even a little religious.

"What's the matter?" A man's voice came out, peaceful, but with arrogance.

"My sister who eats inside and out is back." Han Hongdao said, "In the thirteen years since she left home at the age of 17, she has only been home a few times, all in the last year. ”

"I'm not interested in getting involved in your housework." The man said, impatient.

"This doesn't seem to be my business alone, in case the old man longs for the warmth of the family before he dies, even if she only inherits half of it, it will bring you big trouble, my sister has no scruples about men being cheap, if there is a situation that we don't want to see, the matter of money is small, what if it delays your overall plan?" Han Hongdao walked to the table and poured himself another glass of wine, saying that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, but this big but unpopular gloomy house has already been publicized to the outside world.

Han Mourning also has a total of four sons. Three daughters, each from four different women. As the second son, Han Hongdao is very fatherly. first kicked out the adultery between his eldest brother and his father's latest outer room when he was seventeen years old, at his eldest brother's grand 20-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. There are two younger brothers left, one was born autistic, one was in a car accident in the first year of high school and was disabled for life, the eldest sister was involved in drugs during her study abroad, and she went in and out of the drug rehabilitation center, and she had no love, and the second sister was obsessed with men. The lewdness is earth-shattering, and there are only a lot of people in the family, and it seems that only the little sister Han Weiyi, who left home at the age of seventeen, and he are normal, but Han Hongdao knows that Han Weiyi's normality is just luck.

"Your problem, you are responsible for solving it." The man groaned for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Of course, who calls us friends. I will definitely try to help you as much as I can. Han Hongdao laughed, he has been called the son of a loan shark since elementary school, and of course he knows what kind of gap there is between him and a proud son like Lee Jae-yong. But what about being born dirty? It's better than those who were beaten to cripple by him because of their mouths and had nowhere to complain. Now the opportunity has come, and he can also be a successful entrepreneur if he becomes a friend of Lee Jae-yong. Those who know his background will sooner or later bow down in front of his thick and thin hair, and the fact that he is the son of Han Mianye will eventually become a taboo for the people at the top to keep their mouths shut.

"Who said we were friends?"

Han Hongdao's smile froze on his face, and Lee Jae-yong's slap came as scheduled.

"Not everyone can be my friend. At least not right now. ”

After Li Zaiyong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, listening to the busy sound coming from the earpiece, Han Hongdao was very embarrassed. He slowly lowered his arm holding the phone and took a deep breath. Then he took a deep breath, and then put on a nonchalant expression.

He continued to remind himself for ten years, be a poisonous snake, don't be a fool.

The servant served the tea, and then respectfully withdrew from the door, except for the slight sound of the door closing, the father and daughter still did not say a word to the seated father and daughter. Embarrassment permeated the father and daughter, compared with the usual needlepoint pair Mai Mang, this embarrassment was even more suffocating, Han Weiyi took a sip of hot tea, and his eyes fell on the oxygen cylinder that Han Mourning had to drag with him, and the words of the special protector echoed in his ears at this time, this oxygen cylinder was like evidence that the person in front of him had died soon.

Who would have imagined that the emperor of black finance in South Korea would probably 'die' in a few hours? Han Weiyi couldn't believe the weakness of the man in front of her, even if the evidence was in front of her, although she had cursed this man countless times that he would not die well, but she had to admit that since she saw this man, he had become a powerful symbol in her heart, for example, at this time she was still sitting opposite her, wearing an oxygen mask, but her face was extremely ruddy, and the doctor's critical illness notice had been issued for several months, but he was still alive, like a discouraged child, who never refused to die to those who wanted him to die.

"Your body...... Is it better? As soon as the words came out, Han Weiyi felt even more embarrassed, she never cared about Han Mourning's body, this greeting was just a foreshadowing for her next request, to help Lin Weiran, no matter what he said or did, she had to help him, this was a decision that Han Weiyi had already made, and that pen was just a lame reason she used to convince herself that she was not a shit.

"Do you want to ask how long I will live, or do you want to ask if I can help him?" Han Mian also took off his mask, and his gaze was as direct as his question.

Han Weiyi clenched her fists in a tangled manner, blood is thicker than water is never an empty word, even if she expects her and Han Mourning to never know each other in their lives.

"Both." Han Weiyi said, her voice so soft that she couldn't even hear it.

"Idiot!"

For Han Mourning, there is no such thing as a person dying and his words are good, he propped up the sofa and wanted to stand up, but his weak body was no longer enough for him to make this kind of action, Han Wei got up and came over to help when he saw this, but he didn't expect to be pushed away by Han Mourning.

"Idiot! Do you know what you've done! ”

Han Mourning also scolded, Han Weiyi stood in place confused, and the man who seemed to be able to control a qiē in her impression actually didn't have a deep scolding, this scene made Han Weiyi surprised and couldn't think of anger at all, she stood in place in disbelief, actually thinking about what she had done wrong, it was indeed a little stupid and cute.

"It's not that I don't want to help him, it's that you don't let me help him, I prepared a qiē, but what did you do? Breaking up?! Because he has other women? The anger made Han Mourning also excited. But his body couldn't bear it, and he gasped for breath. Every word he yelled made people fear that he would faint the next moment, and he picked up the oxygen mask and took a few puffs. Then he continued to scold: "Why don't you understand, as long as you sit in the position next to him, I will give you the qiē you want, what are the other women?" None of them matter, none of them! ”

Han Mourning was not incoherent, but Han Weiyi couldn't fully understand, she lowered her head, like a primary school student being taught by a teacher, she vaguely felt that the purpose of this trip might be achieved. So it's more deferential.

Han Mourning also gave up getting up, and he no longer had the strength to scold, as a terminally ill old man, he didn't have time to be pure and seductive, he could only hope that he would be able to make Han Weiyi understand what was the most important thing.

The room was quiet again, only Han Mourning's breath was left, Han Weiyi stood next to her and secretly looked at her father, hesitation and entanglement made her unable to be reserved and patient.

Her hands stirred together and asked timidly.

"Will you help him?"

Han Mourning also glared at Han Weiyi. Put the mask back on and calm your breathing.

……

"The Internet is also geographical, and the pattern is clear now, with Asia being a part. Europe and the United States are another part, and many people are only now understanding that different cultures determine the unity of the world, and missiles and planes can only suppress different opinions. But there is no way to eliminate dissenting voices. ”

In the banquet hall, people gather in groups. Lu Yiwu, who is no longer young, talked eloquently, Alibaba's signboard and Ma Yun's identity as his right and left hands made him gather the most gold-rich group of people in the hall.

"I think it makes sense." Another person in the crowd was opened by the stars.

"Mr. Ambassador, also has a high opinion?" Lu Yiwu said.

The Chinese ambassador to South Korea waved his hand: "I don't understand the Internet. It's just that your argument about this culture is good, and in the future, the culture of international relations will definitely occupy a greater proportion than the economy, and there is already a trend of this. ”

"I agree with what Mr. Ambassador said." Another middle-aged woman who rarely spoke at this party opened her mouth, although she was not as sharp as Lu Yiwu, but the identity of one of the founders of Baidu was also not to be underestimated.

"So, the biggest effect of the Internet is to bring us closer." Lu Yiwu raised his glass and said in standard Korean: "I believe that Asia's IT power will shine even more in the future." ”

Everyone raised their glasses, they were happy, as long as they looked closely, it was not difficult to find that Lu Yiwu played a drunkard's little wrist when he raised his glass, and he was standing in the opposite direction of two women who walked together at the beginning of the banquet, although they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, but in the eyes of men, one of them was perfect green leaves next to the other, even if the flowers were dressed, they still showed a seductive and delicate figure under the eyes of men, and what was even more rare was that she had unique insights in both fashion and traditional culture, There is no environment that matches it, and there is no flower that can be so delicate.

The middle-aged woman looked at this scene, and a disdainful chuckle crossed the corner of her mouth, thinking that if Lu Yiwu knew that this woman single-handedly facilitated this banquet at the embassy today, it is estimated that he would not have the courage to open the peacock screen, right?

"Ling Wei, although I don't understand very well, haven't we been very unhappy recently because of some Dragon Boat Festival?" An Zhen whispered.

"The public only has a love xù and no IQ, but it seems to be very loud, and the details are known to everyone here, and those who don't understand the difference between the Dragon Boat Festival and the Dragon Boat Festival will only be ridiculed if they make a big fuss here. As for Li Shizhen or something, I heard that the South Korean Embassy in China has already published a public article through the media saying that these are rumors? Lin Lingwei patiently explained.

"Oh, I see." An Zhen smiled innocently: "I'm still worried, if anyone mentions this, everyone will not look good." ”

"What's not pretty?" A man's voice sounded, An Zhen looked back, and excitedly called 'Haejin'.

Li Haizhen, the founder of Never, Lin Lingwei raised her glass to the man who had just arrived, and Li Haizhen nodded in response with a smile, looking very personable.

"You haven't told me anything unsightly." Li Haizhen went to his wife An Zhen's side, took An Zhen's hand, and asked cordially.

"Nothing. By the way, I will introduce you to my good friend I just met, Lin Lingwei, Chinese, but Korean is very good. An Zhen introduced kindly, without any caution as a wife.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Lin Lingwei and Li Haizhen shook hands, and the two hands parted with a touch.

"Thank you, Miss Lin, for taking care of my wife."

"Nothing. Mrs. Zun seems to have a talent for likability, which makes people feel familiar at first sight. ”

"Really? Why didn't I find out? ”

In the face of her husband's ridicule, An Zhen did not shy away from responding to an elbow blow, Li Haizhen covered her ribs, and showed her affection as if no one was around.

"By the way, what did you do just now? It seems like those people are all strange faces. An Zhen took advantage of the situation to see that there were several 'outsiders' in the corner of the hall who could not integrate into the circle, although they were also suits and leather shoes, but compared with the IT elites present, they did not agree with the temperament.

"Nothing, some stock stuff." Li Haizhen said.

"Or is it because of the acquisition? These people are so annoying. An Zhen did not shy away from disgusting.

"Don't even think about it if you hate it." Li Haizhen touched his wife's hair lovingly, this move made Lin Lingwei secretly say bad, she organized today's 'IT Summit' for Li Haizhen, but looking at Li Haizhen's attitude towards his wife, her deliberate approach is likely to be self-defeating.

Waiting for the next opportunity?

As soon as Lin Lingwei flashed this thought, she saw Lin Weiran who had just entered the hall, and she was afraid that it would be too late. She put on a friendly smile and waved at the door.

"Azure!"

Lin Lingwei's voice is not loud, but in the ears of many people, it will be infinitely amplified.

The middle-aged woman smiled playfully when she saw the figure of the man walking over.

Lu Yiwu followed the voice and looked at the door, frowned and secretly said traitor.

Li Haizhen saw Lin Wei and then looked at Lin Lingwei, thought about the names of the two, and looked indignant.

Everyone in the hall followed the gaze of their respective attention, and the eyes mixed with various emotions were like the tip of a knife, and the only reason to flee without shame was probably that they were thick-skinned enough.

"Hello."

Lin Weiran asked Li Haizhen in Korean, and Lin Lingwei on the side naturally grabbed Lin Weiran's arm, as if there was no one around. (To be continued......)