Chapter 131 Unidentified Person

"Help me to worship my father."

Listening to Huang Pujun's words, An Sisi's mouth could almost fit an egg, worshiping her father, this kind of thing for her to be an assistant do, it doesn't seem appropriate, besides, isn't there a real lady like Sun Jasmine.

"This ......," Ansis hesitated.

"The address is in the book in the innermost compartment in my briefcase, you take a taxi directly, and I will reimburse you for the travel expenses."

This is not a question of whether to be reimbursed or not, An Sisi frowned and said, "President, I ...... this matter"

"Okay, so be it, I'm tired too, I want to sleep for a while." Huang Pujun interrupted what An Si thought of and chased away the guest bluntly.

He took out the notebook from his briefcase and looked at Huangpu Jun's tired appearance, An Sisi had no choice but to sigh.

After hearing about Lao Huangpu's tombstone from the cemetery keeper, An Sisi walked up the mountain with a bouquet of flowers under the scorching sun.

Following the signs, the banyan trees shade all the way, and the breeze caresses the skin from the cracks in the mountains, making people feel a little cool.

Groups of people dressed in dark clothes occasionally walked down the mountain, nodding slightly to each other, as if to overshadow the sadness of the past.

Turning into the tombstone mentioned by the administrator, Ann Sisi saw a man wearing black sunglasses who seemed to be standing in front of the monument of Lao Huangpu, not knowing what he was talking about.

Before he could reach the place, the man seemed to sense someone approaching, and disappeared without a trace when he turned around.

Hugging her sweat-soaked hair, An Sisi held the bouquet and saw the photo of Lao Huangpu at a glance.

With thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thick lips, the eyes are dazzling, and they are carved out of the same mold as Huangpu Jun.

"Hello, uncle!" Respectfully hunched over, Ann Sisi placed the bouquet in his hand in the open space in front of the tombstone.

Already have a bouquet of flowers? Who will be? Ann Sisi looked left and right, and the silent woods around him were only occasionally touched by the wind.

Has Huang Puren been here? This is possible, no matter what, Lao Huangpu is his biological father, no matter how many things have happened in the past, but the blood relationship can never be erased.

Looking at the bouquet of white chrysanthemums, An Sisi couldn't help but look twice more in the direction where the man had disappeared.

"Uncle, my name is Ansisi, I am the assistant to the president of Huangpu, the president of Huangpu cannot come in person due to business, so I specially arranged for me to come to visit my uncle, and I ask my uncle to forgive me."

After saying this, the figure in the grass seemed to tremble, and the shade of the tree shook slightly in the breeze.

Sitting on the concrete floor in front of the tombstone, An Sisi suddenly missed her father, and since she was a child, her mother never mentioned anything about her father to her.

I only remember that when she was a teenager, whenever she saw other people's children picked up by her father, she would cry and run home to ask for her father, but from the early stick to the later slap, after a few years, she still didn't hear her mother mention her father.

As she grew older, Ansisi learned to be cautious and learned to protect herself, she no longer gave her mother any chance to beat herself and insult herself, she completely closed herself, and studied every day in addition to studying, until Han Jie walked into her life.

That time was colorful, she knew that the sky was blue, the clouds were pink, and she also knew that the rainbow was seven-colored, but as the saying goes, the sun is always after the wind and rain, but after she saw all kinds of colors, she was robbed of color by her sister and returned to the black and white life.