When Han Qing found me, my hand had already pressed the switch of the elevator, he looked at me, and said, "Fu Yao, let's talk."

After seeing him in the hospital that day, I hadn't seen Han Qing for more than two months.

Last week I went to another province to participate in a competition, and I only came back two days ago. But I didn't expect him to come to me, and when he said that, he really had something to say to me.

In late November, the sky was already starting to get darker and the year was coming to an end.

"Let's have dinner together."

I subconsciously wanted to say no, but he had already turned and walked away.

The teenager who used to wear a school uniform has now changed into a suit, and the back of walking in front of me makes me see a little inexplicable depression and loneliness.

I still raised my legs and followed, and also sent a text message to Han Mo.

His body has recovered and he went back to work, but Han Baiyou didn't allow him to go to the banquet, anyway, Han Mo couldn't go and Han Qing.

Han Qing didn't choose a far place, just in a business circle near the apartment, and chose a Western restaurant.

"Eat first, or I'm afraid you won't be able to eat later."

When he saw me raise his head, he said something directly.

I looked at him and frowned, but I didn't say anything, and the two of them sat there silent.

The mobile phone in the bag rang, it was Han Mo's phone.

I glanced at Han Qing, who was also watching, "Take it, but I suggest you don't let him know that you're with me." ”

I didn't say anything, he already knew that the person who called was Han Mo.

I pursed my lips, got up and walked to the relatively quiet window with my phone, and then pressed the answer button: "Han Mo."

"Where are you going to eat?"

I had a hunch that if I did, maybe he would be in front of me in twenty minutes.

I knew before that Han Mo's possessiveness was very strong, in the past, he didn't even love me, and he couldn't allow me to come into contact with other members of the opposite sex, but now after going through so many things, he didn't hide his possessiveness at all.

I glanced at Han Qing, who was sitting on the card seat, and said a relatively distant place: "On this side of Beiping Road."

"Friends?"

"Hmm."

"Who?"

"You don't know, a friend who just came back from abroad, I haven't been in touch for many years, but suddenly we met and had a meal together."

"Fu Yao."

He called my name suddenly, and I couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Han Mo was right, I really don't know how to lie, and every time I lie, he will expose it.

Now that he's not in front of me, in fact, I can hide it as long as I calm down a little, but my palms holding the phone are sweaty, for fear that the next second he will say that I lied.

"Hmm."

I didn't dare to say much, so I just hummed a word in a nasal voice to answer him.

"And what do I eat?"

This person is already a tricky mouth, and he doesn't want to eat takeout, so when I was there, I asked me to cook food for him every day.

He didn't say anything, but I forgot that this older kid didn't order takeout at all.

I breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time couldn't laugh or cry; "Can't you just order a takeout for one night?"

"Can't!"

"But it's late when I come back, don't you have a stomach problem? It's really not good, you can cook a white porridge by yourself, and hold it up first? ”

I'm really serious about suggesting, not kidding. He has stomach problems, and it is very serious, it should be that he used to have unstable meals and always drink to make trouble, I transferred him for more than a month, and it is a lot better.

Although the white porridge is tasteless, it is good for the stomach.

"Fu Yao!"

"What can I do then?"

"Femme fatale!"

After throwing these four words, he hung up the phone.

In the end, he didn't tell me how he solved his dinner.

I glanced at Han Qing's side, and the things were almost there, and he looked ahead in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. I walked over and he didn't seem to notice.

It wasn't until I sat down that he retracted his gaze as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then looked at me: "That's when I sat in this position that day and saw you walk by the window, carrying a backpack and holding a book in your hand, and tears kept falling—"

As he spoke, he paused suddenly: "Sorry, let's eat, it's going to be cold."

I looked at him and couldn't help but frown. But I didn't know how to respond to what he just said, so I had to keep my head down and eat the steak in front of me.

Except for being so quiet when dining alone with Jiang Feiyi, I haven't tried to dine with anyone so quietly. Han Mo used to eat without talking, but now he always seems to think that the food in my bowl is better than his, and he always likes to take things from my bowl. Sometimes he can reach out in front of him, but he has to help him.

Lin Zhaofeng didn't need to say anything, he chatted and talked endlessly.

I have the impression that Han Qing is not a taciturn man, even if he used to be restrained every time he saw me, but he didn't say a word like now.

The whole process was as if it were in some solemn and sacred form, and there was not a word of silence, only the sound of knives and forks clashing.

He ate faster than I did, went to the bathroom when he was done, and sat there watching me.

Han Qing's gaze was so obvious that I couldn't pretend I couldn't see anything at all.

I picked up the orange juice on the side and drank half of it, then wiped my hands with a napkin, "I'm done." ”

He nodded, and his once youthful face didn't know when it had aged so much, and his eyebrows were always wrinkled into Sichuan characters when he looked at me: "The company is in some trouble, Han Mo shouldn't have told you, right?"

Han Mo never told me about the company, nor did he talk about his family, and all I knew about them was from the news media.

"I don't know."

"Last year, I took over a project from a company, and Han Mo was the person in charge. But this year, the project went wrong, and the government suddenly said that something was not up to standard, and it had been delayed for several months. Do you know how much we lose in terms of human resources and other aspects when we start work one day late? ”

I didn't answer because I knew he would keep talking.

"It's not much, just hundreds of thousands, but the project has been delayed for more than three months and has not started, and the project has accumulated 800 million, if it doesn't start construction within this year, the more than 300 million we invested in it will be wasted."

I actually don't understand these things at all, but I know that if the project continues to drag on like this, the more than 3 billion yuan that Han Mo and the others invested will be in vain.

"So what? You're looking for me today thinking of me—"

"Don't get me wrong, it's not just about money. The most important thing is to pass, this project is stuck in the hands of Mayor An Fengran, he has a request, asking our Han family to marry them, and Zhanbo's shares are ten percent for his daughter. ”

I knew that there must have been a lot of curves during this period, but it was too complicated, and I guess I didn't understand it, so Han Qing directly told me in such an expression.

In the past two years, the development momentum of the Han family has become more and more fierce, they are different from the Jiang family, Jiang Feiyi has begun to transfer the industrial line overseas more than ten years ago, and now in City A, as long as he guards the country, the main business of the Jiang family is also overseas.

The tree is a big move, the business does not fight with the officials, the Han family has achieved this point, and there must be a lot of intricacies, and now An Fengran is red with such a piece of fat, and he is no longer satisfied with holding that little "gift", I have to say that this project has given him a good opportunity.

Although Han Mo has a vicious eye for doing things, he has a strong personality, and it is estimated that he would not have thought at that time that An Fengran, who had always been peaceful, would come out and make such a play.

"An Fengran's foundation is stable, if he is knocked down, he will only lose both, and Han Baiyou has become more and more conservative in doing things over the years, and he wants to keep his business even more. When Han Mo took over the project, he had already strongly opposed it, and now that such a thing has happened, his solution is more biased towards An Fengran. ”

I froze, "Isn't it, if you don't agree, something will happen to Han Mo?" ”

"The Han family still has the ability to take Han Mo away, but this project can't be stuck here, we have invested more than 3 billion, if it is stuck like this, there will be a loophole in the operation of Zhanbo next year, and the whole body will be launched before, Fu Yao, you know, the company can get up overnight or fall overnight."

I looked at him deadly: "So what? What are you trying to say when you tell me so much? Do you want to tell me that Han Mo will marry An Anhao? ”

He looked at me with a heavy look in his eyes: "Fu Yao, you may not know that this marriage cannot be separated."

I shuddered, and my hand touched the orange juice beside me, and the orange juice fell to the ground, and the greasy juice was all over the place.

I glanced down, and Han Qing on the other side continued: "Han Baiyou made it clear, whoever marries Anxin is good, Zhanbo is who's, I don't want Zhanbo, Fu Yao, as long as you say a word, I can give up everything."

I looked at him in amazement, never expecting that there would be such a thing when I thought everything was in dust.

As if he didn't feel ruthless enough, Han Qing looked at me and said more and more clearly: "Fu Yao, you may not know that Han Mo's only pursuit since he was a child was to get Zhanbo, and the reason why he married Xu Ran back then was because he was afraid that Zhanbo would fall into my hands."

I blinked, and a tear fell down my cheek, all the way down, and finally stopped at the corner of my mouth.

I looked at him and suddenly smiled, "So what?"

"Fu Yao, do you still want to be abandoned by Han Mo once?"