Su Dacheng looked at her pitifully, "Han Han, dad knows he's wrong. Can you stop like this? You give dad a chance to make it up to you! "
It's during the lunch break that Su Han comes out. The company goes in and out. Su Han doesn't want to be seen.
It's not that she's afraid of the humiliation of Su Dacheng's present image, but that she really doesn't want to be involved in this person.
"I don't need your compensation, nor does my mother. My only requirement for you is to leave our world!" Su Han looked at his words, her patience was consumed by him!
Su Dacheng swallowed his saliva, and his face darkened for a moment. "I'm sorry, Han Han. My father knows that I'm embarrassing you now, and I can't give you the good life you want. But I've been thinking about you all these years, and I've gone back to my old house to look for you, but you've disappeared, and my relatives and friends don't know where you've gone..."
So I really don't blame him!
Su Han couldn't help laughing, "do we dare to contact relatives and friends? You owe those usury, those gambling debts! Don't you know who they are? My mother and I would have been killed if we had stayed here! When you left, you deserve what you are now
All the fears and collapses came from her and her mother. Now he appears and says that he wants to compensate them. Don't you think it's funny?
Su Han turns to enter the company, hoping that he won't find himself again.
Back to her seat, she was about to start work. Su Han had no appetite. She turned on the computer to let herself enter the working state, but her mind was full of Su Dacheng's business!
It's annoying
It's true that when he just ran away, Su Han still understood that her father was always timid and cowardly. All his bad temper was lost at home. When he went out, it was a different look.
She can think that he is not tempted to gamble, and she also believes that he will come back with the money.
But she and her mother went to many cities, tried many ways to contact him, he did not appear.
She and her mother always thought Su Dacheng was dead.
After all, seven years, a person alive seven years did not appear, how can still be alive.
But Now he suddenly appeared like this, dressed in rags, walking barefoot in the street, hungry to steal, beaten, sleeping on the side of the road, like a tramp.
It's no one else. It's her own father.
How could her heart not be complicated and uncomfortable.
Because she is her own father, so distressed, soft hearted, but also because he is his own father, in recent years, she and her mother suffered from the grievances and pain are the source of him, was more amplified, more painful.
Lowering her head, Su Han is irritable and lies on the table with her forehead bumping against the table.
Drop -
when the inside line rings, Su Han answers: "president."
"Pour in a cup of coffee."
"All right."
Su Han takes a deep breath, pats her face and stands up to go to the tea room.
Don't think about it. She should concentrate on her work now, or Mo Zili will pick on her again.
In the early morning, Su Han stretches after finishing her work. She subconsciously looks to the president's office, but directly looks at Mo Zili's eyes. She feels a little embarrassed.
Mo Zi moved his eyes away from Xiangan, as if just staring at her, just in a daze, just happened to look at her.
After sipping her lips, Su Han took a look at the time on the computer, stood up and knocked on the door, "president, I've finished my work."