The four words in the wallet are exactly the same as the words "hello" and "come on" in the letter.

It's just as ugly, the oil word is so distinctive, and the three-point water looks like the English letter S.

The handwriting that can be so ugly with such personality must be from the same person's handwriting.

Han Yuyao found it, and found the person who gave her light back then. She couldn't have imagined that the person she was looking for and waiting for was actually Qiao Dong!

She desperately wanted to contact Qiao Dong, but she couldn't get in touch anymore.

God opened a window for her, but closed the door.

Han Yuyao didn't want to wait for a moment, she was going to find Qiao Wei, and now she couldn't be reached by phone, but she could go to the SMILE Group to find her.

A year ago, Li Simeng left Haicheng, and Han Yichen didn't know where to go, and the entire SMILE is now managed by Qiao Wei. It's almost exhausting her like a dog, but fortunately, Lu Xiangnan comes over from time to time to help her share some things.

However, when Han Yuyao came to SMILE, the front desk told her that President Qiao had not come to SMILE Group for a few days, and was now temporarily acting as president by Assistant Hu of the headquarters.

Han Yuyao, who was puzzled, had no choice but to come to Qiao's house.

Just arrived at Qiao's house, Han Yuyao could clearly feel that Qiao's family was doing a funeral. Her heart was threazed, and she stepped forward to ask the doorman.

The answer I got was like a bolt from the blue, Qiao Wei's brother died!

Han Yuyao didn't know how to get home, she locked herself in her room and cried into tears. Although Qiao Dong is a scumbag, he is also the benefactor he has been looking for all his life, and before she has time to say thank you, he is really gone.

The sad state lasted for a few days, and she wanted to see Qiao Dong again, but she didn't know how to enter Qiao's house. She kept dialing Qiao Wei's phone, but the other party was already turned off.

Qiao Wei's mobile phone has been turned off a long time ago, and for Qiao Wei, these days are very dark, so dark that there is no light.

The Qiao family was not only sad but also worried, worried that Qiao Wei would be too sad. In fact, Qiao Wei has been overly sad for a long time, she has fainted many times.

"Wei'er, tomorrow is your brother's day, go and send him."

"Grandpa," Qiao Wei threw herself into Qiao Zhenbang's arms with tears on her face, crying non-stop.

Qiao Zhenbang's old tears also flowed, and his old tears in the past few days are almost gone, who would have thought that he would also have an iron lion crying.

The pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man made the old man even more vicissitudes.

"Grandpa, I have one more thing to do." Qiao Wei, who had been crying for a long time, suddenly stopped crying and slowly stood up: "I think my brother must also hope to see her tomorrow." ”

Qiao Zhenbang nodded: "Go ahead." Don't be too yourself. ”

A year ago, Li Simeng left Haicheng and never went back. During this year, she stayed in Jiangcheng, and later went directly to Zhou Shanghua's factory.

Because of Li Simeng's joining, the factory's efficiency has doubled compared with last year, and Coke has broken Zhou Shanghua.

Today, when Li Simeng and Zhou Shanghua were receiving a few customers in the office, there was a loud noise outside the door.

That's the sound of a helicopter.

Li Simeng and the others walked out of the window and saw the helicopter landing in the open space outside the factory, blowing up a cloud of dust. A man walked out of the helicopter, a woman to be exact.

A very beautiful and temperamental, but haggard woman.

This woman Li Simeng knew, and she was one of the people she didn't want to see: Qiao Wei.

The arrival of the helicopter caused a lot of commotion in the factory, and after Qiao Wei asked someone, she took a few people to Li Simeng's office.

Qiao Wei, who walked into the office, only had Li Simeng in her eyes, and her voice was very hoarse: "Can you stay alone with Miss Li and me?" ”

Several guests knew that Qiao Wei was not small, so they left with interest, and Zhou Shanghua left after hesitating for a while.

When a few people went out, Qiao Wei's eyes turned red, and she said to Li Simeng in a hoarse voice again: "Miss Li, long time no see." ”

"I'm sorry, the last thing I want to see is your Qiao family."

Qiao Wei's voice was very strange, but Li Simeng didn't care, and responded coldly.

"I'm here today to ask you for something."

Qiao Wei had already thought of Li Simeng's attitude towards such an attitude.

"Miss Qiao, please go back." Li Simeng didn't even listen to the request, so he coldly refused.

Qiao Wei suddenly excitedly pulled Li Simeng's hand, but Li Simeng dodged faster, and Qiao Wei's hand hung there.

"Li Simeng, I beg you, can you go and see my brother......" Before the last side of Qiao Wei's mouth could be spoken, Li Simeng interrupted her: "Can't!" ”

Li Simeng really doesn't want to have anything to do with the Qiao family, it is estimated that Han Yichen is not in good spirits, drunk and dreaming of death, etc., and needs her to help, but compared to her mother's death, what is it!

There's no way she'll say yes.

Seeing Li Simeng so ruthless, Qiao Wei's hand fell, and her hoarse voice was mixed with a hint of sobbing: "Li Simeng, my brother has never owed you anything, are you like this?" Now he's ......"

"Qiao Wei, I really hate you! Even if your Qiao family is dead, what does it have to do with me, so I also ask you not to bother me again. ”

Hearing Li Simeng say the word death, Qiao Wei collapsed, her tears fell out, and she ran out of the office with sobs.

Li Simeng was still frightened by Qiao Wei's crying, Qiao Wei knew more or less, she just said something ugly, and she actually cried.

Before Li Simeng could get curious, several men in suits and ties came in with briefcases. The expression on his face was heavy but professional.

"What are you doing here?" Li Simeng didn't understand the intentions of these men, and was vigilant in his heart.

"Hello Miss Li, we are lawyers entrusted by Mr. Han."

"You go back and tell him, don't bother me, I have nothing to do with her."

"I'm afraid, we won't be able to talk to him." Several men looked at each other a few times, their eyes full of helplessness.

Li Simeng didn't care what Han Yichen's idea was, now she didn't want to have a little bit to do with Han Yichen and the Qiao family.

"I don't care, I don't want to be involved in his business at all."

"Miss Li, please calm down first." A man saw that Li Simeng didn't know anything, and he motioned for several people to put the file box on the table.

"What are you doing," Li Simeng saw that a few people were going their own way, so he stepped forward to stop him: "You guys have something to find Han Yichen, don't bother me anymore!" ”

"Miss Li, this is Mr. Han Yichen's testamentary entrustment." The lawyer opened the file box.

Li Simeng, who wanted to stop it, just stretched out his hand and stopped there, looking at the lawyer in disbelief, as if to confirm whether he was hallucinating just now.

Several other lawyers also opened the file boxes, and piles of documents and some boxes were placed in front of Li Simeng's eyes.

A lawyer at the head said to Li Simeng: "My name is He Zheng, and we are Mr. Han Yichen's lawyer team. Seeing that Li Simeng didn't come back to his senses and was still looking at himself, He Zheng understood what Li Simeng wanted to confirm, so he announced the facts to Li Simeng.

"Mr. Han Yichen has passed away."