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The Han family villa is located in Jinguiyuan, the most prosperous rich area in City A. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The people living in Jinguiyuan, which is the fastest update, are either rich or expensive, either well-known entrepreneurs with heads and faces, or first-line star artists.

Since the four major families all have their own land and real estate belonging to the family, the Han family is one of the most famous families in this rich area, and the location of the villa where they live is also extremely advantageous in the villa group.

Han Cheng's car slowly drove into Han's house, and the secretary got out of the car first and respectfully opened the back door.

"You're waiting here." After getting out of the car, Han Cheng turned his head and instructed the secretary.

"President, you'll have dinner with the President of HSBC in an hour. Is there still time? Do you want to push it? The secretary looked at his watch and asked respectfully.

"No, you don't." Han Cheng put his trench coat on the crook of his elbow, "I'll come out soon." ”

……

Han Cheng strode into the main entrance of the villa, and a servant from afar smiled warmly and bowed down to say hello, "Hello Third Young Master." ”

"Hello, Third Young Master." The servant who sprinkled the sweep also immediately stopped what he was doing and bowed down.

"Hello, Third Young Master." Even the butler was more respectful to him than usual.

After what happened last night, no one in the Han family dares not to take the third young master in his eyes now.

In the past, when Mrs. Han was alive, because of her instructions, the Han family's attitude towards Han Cheng was extremely cold, and his own personality was uncertain and moody, and he was not liked at all, and he also suffered a lot of dark losses since he was a child.

Although when he grew up, he taught a few of his subordinates who had treated him harshly, but since then, the servants have all shunned him, avoiding him like a snake and scorpion, and not at all being as enthusiastic as they are today.

"Where's the master?" Han Chengqi pursed his lips and asked the housekeeper indifferently, unaware of the changes in the servants.

"The lord is upstairs. The doctor had just left and said that the old man should recuperate. Be careful not to get too emotional. After a while, you may be able to recover some of your hearing. ”

Han Zhengjie lost most of his hearing after last night's stimulation. I can't even get out of bed today.

"Did you sleep?"

"Not yet. Young Master, you have come at the right time. The butler smiled stiffly. To say that he has also been working in the Han family for decades, Han Cheng has been there since he entered the Han family, but in recent years, every time he stands in front of Han Cheng, he will be as nervous as a newcomer to the hairy boy.

"Go ahead."

A gust of wind blew in front of him, and Han Cheng had already walked in front of him and ascended the stairs.

In fact, Han Cheng has only been to Han Zhengjie's bedroom once since he was a child, so that when he walked in, he still had the illusion of not knowing where he was.

"You're here?" Han Zhengjie was leaning on the bed reading the newspaper, and when he saw that it was Han Cheng, he just paused slightly, and quickly returned to normal.

"Sit down." He calmly pointed to the couch as if nothing had happened between their father and son.

Han Cheng didn't sit, just stood at the end of the bed.

"When are you going to get married?" He got straight to the point.

"Are you really going to let me marry a dead man? Have a ghost marriage? Han Zhengjie asked with a smile as if he had heard a big joke.

Now he has no handle, no reputation, and no status, but he is like this, and he has nothing to lose.

In this world, the most terrible thing is not those who are powerful and powerful, but those who are not afraid of losing anything and losing everything.

"Exchange all the shares of Rongsheng in my hands!" Han Cheng didn't blink an eye.

"What?" Han Zhengjie felt that he had heard it wrong.

"I don't care if you're a ghost or a ghost, but I want you to marry my mother in three days. The condition is that I will give you all the Rongsheng shares in my hand. ”

Han Cheng said word by word, "I'll give Rongsheng back to you!" ”

Han Zhengjie stopped talking, for the first time, he looked at this son from head to toe with judgmental eyes, he thought that Han Cheng came here just to take the opportunity to sarcastically mock him, but he never expected that he would return what was at his fingertips!

If Han Cheng didn't want Rongsheng's shares at all, it meant that he would have nothing.

Han Zhengjie couldn't understand him anymore. No, maybe he never understood him.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"You just have to answer, deal or don't deal." Han Cheng looked indifferent, "Although I don't want my mother to have anything to do with you after she dies, I know that this is what she dreamed of. I also know that after yesterday's events, you won't trust me easily, and you won't help me anymore. So I can only exchange it with you for Rongsheng. Although I am reluctant, I can't help it. ”

"Oh? It's true...... Is that all? Han Zhengjie threw the newspaper in his hand to the end of the bed, "I thought you wanted to throw the hot potato to me because you offended Gu Zekai." ”

Han Cheng looked down at the newspaper, which was reporting Song Xiaojing's accident all over the page.

His eyebrows moved, and a hint of mockery crossed his eyes without a trace. Instead, he looked up, his expression back to normal.

He shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Now that you know everything, what do you still ask me for?" In a word, do you pick up the hot potato or not. ”

"I'll take it!" Han Zhengjie's eyes sparkled, and he was categorical.

"Okay, I'll give you three days to prepare for the wedding. Three days later, I signed a contract with you. ”

"It's a deal." Han Zhengjie's eyes were dark, and at that moment, the man who was originally dying of old age suddenly looked like a young man in his early twenties, bursting out with amazing vitality.

Han Cheng nodded, the task he came over today was completed.

He turned away, much slower than he had come, as if waiting for something.

However, when he opened the doorknob and left, the people behind him still didn't mean to stop him.

Han Cheng laughed at himself, he thought that his biological father would more or less symbolically ask "Where are you going to leave Rongsheng", but unfortunately, people don't care where you go at all.

With a "click", Han Cheng closed the door and separated himself and Han Zhengjie in two spaces.

……

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, but it was enough for Han Cheng to deal with the impact of the New Year's meeting on Rongsheng. For three days, Han Cheng didn't eat, sleep or sleep as if he was tireless, and he personally asked about Rongsheng's big and small affairs. and Rongsheng or his close partners, he asked the secretary to arrange a meeting.

If you really can't meet in person, you can do it by video or phone.

He also ordered all the major media to send "greetings" in person, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions, all up and down, and all of them were his personal savings.

In addition, Han Cheng also went to visit Sui Qian and bought her a truckload of baby products, in fact, the secretary felt that Mr. Han bought a little too much, and if you want to ask how many methods, the secretary can't say. But she estimated that even if she had ten more children with Dong in the future, those clothes and supplies would be enough, and she could ensure that all of them would use new ones.

Of course, this is not the most puzzling for the secretary, what she is most puzzling about is that Han Cheng actually called her to him and told her where all his property was, and which house had flowers to water and fish to feed. The kind and chatty appearance made the secretary think that he was about to fly up the branch and become a phoenix.

Han Cheng's abnormality lasted until the time came for him and Han Zhengjie to get better.

"President, the chairman has arrived." The secretary stood beside Han Cheng and bowed his head slightly to remind him.

Han Cheng was flipping through his phone's address book, looking at the names that he couldn't even remember after racking his brains.

"You said I'd call anyone here now, would she come over?" Han Cheng suddenly asked.

"Absolutely." The secretary was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied with a smile, "You don't know, you are the dream lover of many women." ”

"And what if I'm penniless? Call them and they will come? Han Cheng asked seriously.

The secretary was completely stunned, hesitating and not knowing what answer Han Cheng wanted to hear.

In fact, Han Cheng didn't really ask for an answer, he just asked casually.

Just as the secretary was thinking, he had already gotten up and walked out.

Han Zhengjie and the lawyers, here.

Today's Han Zhengjie is different from the decadence of that day, he seems to be twenty years younger, I remember that he couldn't get out of bed at that time, but now he is growing step by step.

Money, power, is really an excellent rejuvenation.

"Mr. Han, did you really sign this agreement voluntarily?" The lawyer standing on Han Cheng's side asked for the third time.

"Yes." Han Cheng smiled lightly, "That's right, father, the wedding ......"

"The wedding will be held tonight in your mother's favorite restaurant, and I've arranged it. My mother's friend also sent me an invitation. I've already gone to see your mother's relatives in the morning. This is the marriage certificate I asked someone to get it. ”

Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind, and Han Zhengjie even got a marriage certificate.

Han Cheng only glanced at it, and the most important thing for him was Han Zhengjie's attitude.

"Okay, the lawyers are here anyway, and I've made it clear to me. As long as the father's wedding is held tonight, the agreement will automatically take effect from tomorrow. ”

After that, Han Cheng signed his name on the agreement without any nostalgia. Han Zhengjie watched this scene with a smile, and soon he took the contract and signed his name.

After signing the name, there was a round of applause in the conference room.

"Congratulations to Han Dong." The lawyers congratulated one after another.

Han Cheng also stood up and stretched out his hand to Han Zhengjie with a smile, "Congratulations, Chairman Han." ”

Han Zhengjie looked at him expressionlessly, as if he wanted to see his heart.

After a while, Han Zhengjie finally slowly raised his hand and shook hands with Han Cheng.

The moment the father and son shook hands, a stream of heat poured into Han Cheng's internal organs, and he couldn't help but say lightly, "Father, take good care of your body." ”

Han Zhengjie's expression cracked instantly, and in his memory, this was the only time Han Cheng said something to him.

He just wanted to say something back, but Han Cheng had already withdrawn his hand and returned to indifference and detachment.

"I'm sorry, but I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, Han Cheng lifted his legs and left.

Three minutes passed...... Han Cheng didn't come back.

Ten minutes passed...... Han Cheng still didn't come back. Han Zhengjie impatiently called someone to find it.

Yet thirty minutes passed.

"The chairman, the president, the president is gone......" The bodyguard sent back with a look of embarrassment came back to report.

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