This isn't a joke, looking at the smiling eyes of the middle-aged man, Wang Feiyu finally couldn't help asking: "You caught Huang Xiaolu here just to let me peel an apple for you?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled, but said, "You peel apples very quickly, and the apples you peel are also delicious." ”

Wang Feiyu looked at the middle-aged man, but couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Lin Dongtian asked you to come, not to let you praise me for the deliciousness of the apples I peeled." ”

The middle-aged man's originally smiling face showed a stunned expression. "Lin Dongtian? Lin Dongtian of Lin's enterprise? ”

Wang Feiyu nodded and said strangely: "What, you are not his subordinate?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled proudly and said, "Young man, have you heard of Sanhe Group?" ”

Wang Feiyu was stunned and said, "The first real estate group in China, Sanhe Group? ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Yes, how do you think that I, Xiao Hanshan, will become Lin Dongtian's subordinate, although Lin Dongtian is famous, if it was a few years ago, he would not be worthy of driving for me." ”

Wang Feiyu was completely stunned.

Xiao Hanshan, which appears in the top five richest people in China every year? Wang Feiyu really couldn't figure out how such a person could spend time and energy talking to himself here.

Xiao Hanshan looked at Wang Feiyu's suspicious look, smiled, and said, "You must doubt whether I am really Xiao Hanshan, right." ”

Wang Feiyu shook his head and said, "No, I believe it." ”

"Oh, why?" Xiao Han Mountain Road.

"Because although others may also find professional soldiers to be subordinates, not everyone will have the momentum and temperament of yours."

Wang Feiyu said: "It's just that I don't understand, how can a busy person like you have time to make such a joke with me." ”

Xiao Hanshan smiled, but couldn't help but sigh and said, "You also know that no matter how busy a person is, he always has to take some time to see his daughter." ”

Wang Feiyu was stunned again: "Your daughter? ”

Xiao Hanshan said: "Yes, Huang Xiaolu is my daughter, my only daughter." ”

Wang Feiyu was stunned: "She's your daughter?" So ...... she? ”

Xiao Hanshan sighed and said, "You must wonder why she is my daughter, but why she is not surnamed Xiao, but surnamed Huang." ”

Wang Feiyu nodded.

"Many years ago, someone asked me, if I had to give up all my career for one person, would I be willing?"

"But I didn't know what the answer was, and by the time I did, it was too late."

Xiao Hanshan's always calm face flashed a trace of sadness.

"The person who asked me was my daughter, who was still in junior high school at the time, and what I lost was the woman I loved most in my life, my wife."

"When I was successful in my career, my wife was found to have an incurable disease, and I suddenly realized that I hadn't spent a day with her for so many years."

"So although my daughter didn't say it, I know that she never forgave me, so she kept using my wife's last name instead of my surname Xiao."

Wang Feiyu sighed slightly, he knew Xiao Hanshan's mood very well.

When a person discovers what is most important to him, the most important thing has been lost and can no longer be grasped. All the struggles seem to have become meaningless.

What kind of mood will this mood be?

Xiao Hanshan finished speaking slowly, raised his head slightly, looked at Wang Feiyu and said, "So you should understand what is the most important thing for me in this world." ”

Wang Feiyu nodded. Of course, Wang Feiyu knows that the most important thing for Xiao Hanshan now is Huang Xiaolu.

What Wang Feiyu sees now is not a successful businessman standing at the peak of his career. Rather, a failed but loving father.

"Since you understand, then you should also understand that my daughter ran from Hunan to Shanghai quietly, and I, as a father, of course have to come over to see what kind of person she is following."

Xiao Hanshan looked at Wang Feiyu and said, "Although she has grown up, I still want to see if she is a trustworthy person to follow." That's why I came up with this solution. So, I hope you don't blame me. ”

Wang Feiyu smiled bitterly, but still nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Xiao Hanshan smiled and said, "If I hadn't specially booked a room number of 2046 to attract her, maybe she would have refused to come to see me." ”

"Hehe, but this little guy was deceived by me."

Wang Feiyu smiled bitterly, a room number like 2046 actually had such an attraction to Huang Xiaolu, but he didn't expect it.

Xiao Hanshan looked at Wang Feiyu, but couldn't help laughing. said: "However, I think you have watched too many Hong Kong films, hehe, you actually learned ......." ”

Wang Feiyu has always been very calm, and when she heard this, she couldn't help blushing and wanted to find a place to get in.

Xiao Hanshan looked at Wang Feiyu, but there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.

"However, although this method is very stupid, I finally know that you are a person who can be trusted and trusted, and Huang Xiaolu has not seen the wrong person."

Xiao Hanshan looked at Wang Feiyu, who didn't know where to put his hand, and said with a smile: "But your courage on the day of the CPL finals made me a little ashamed." ”

Wang Feiyu's face turned even redder, although Witch and Jiang Hatshui had already joked about him countless times about this, but hearing an elder say this, Wang Feiyu still felt that his face was hot.

"I've won the CPL championship, what do you want to do next?" Xiao Hanshan saw Wang Feiyu's embarrassed appearance, smiled and diverted the topic.

Wang Feiyu thought for a while and said, "WCG." ”

Although Wang Feiyu simply said a wcg, Xiao Hanshan knew what Wang Feiyu meant.

Of course, Wang Feiyu will not just want to appear in the WCG arena. Wang Feiyu's goal is, of course, this year's WCG champion.

"Okay, you have ambition, so do you two have any plans?" Xiao Hanshan smiled.

Wang Feiyu was stunned again, and said, "We? ”

Xiao Hanshan said strangely: "Of course, don't you have any plans?" Such as when to start a family. ”

Wang Feiyu's face, which had just recovered, turned red again, and said, "Uncle, don't you think that I ...... Xiaolu?" ”

Xiao Hanshan said with a smile: "You have already said it in front of so many people, and my daughter is still with you now, are you still shy." ”

Wang Feiyu was completely sweating, and after waiting for a long time, he said in a mosquito-like voice: "Uncle, I have nothing to do with Xiaolu, what I like is another girl named Zhang Yu." ”

This time, Xiao Hanshan was completely stunned, and waited for a long time before coming back to his senses.

Xiao Hanshan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It seems that I am really old, and I don't understand the affairs of you young people more and more." ”

Wang Feiyu also smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Hanshan had already continued: "Hey, it seems that it is better for you young people to solve the matter." ”

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"Let my daughter stay with me for a day today, and she will definitely go back to you tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it then."

"I'm leaving Shanghai tomorrow, and I'm relieved to have you to take care of me. Lei Dong and Qin Feng will stay here, and if you have something, you can ask them. Listening to your tone, it seems that Lin Dongtian has some holiday with you. With the two of them helping you, there should be no problem. ”

When Wang Feiyu walked out of the Peace Hotel, Xiao Hanshan's words were still echoing in his ears, but Wang Feiyu couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He couldn't imagine that there was such a story behind Huang Xiaolu, who seemed innocent and romantic, and seemed to be carefree. Wang Feiyu finally understood why Huang Xiaolu used expensive things, but it seemed that she didn't go home at all.

No one likes to go back to an empty home that evokes sad memories.

But Huang Xiaolu, will he understand a father's pain and thoughts?

Wang Feiyu didn't know, so he only sighed slightly.

Of course, Wang Feiyu wouldn't know that today's exciting and unexpected thing was just an episode of the next storm.

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