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Han Yuan and A Lan took advantage of Old Master Lu's reminiscing to look at each other affectionately. The two of them revealed a blissful smile.

"Uncle Lu, where is your little buddy now?" Han Yuan asked while eating.

Old Master Lu stared at Han Yuan for a while, his eyes moist.

He shook his head and smiled, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Come on, this is our first time meeting. We will drink together!"

With that, Master Lu raised his glass, looked at A Lan, and then looked at Han Yuan.

Han Yuan and A Lan raised their cups and clinked it against Old Master Lu's, who looked at them and asked, "You two knew each other from a long time ago?"

"Hehe!" A Lan happily looked at Han Yuan, undisguised admiration in his eyes. "Yes, we've already known each other for a long time!"

"Good —" Uncle Lu nodded. "You are both young and strong. You can join forces and do a big job!"

Han Yuan looked at old man Lu in shock. Could it be that he already saw that there was an unusual relationship between them?

After drinking the wine in his cup, Lu Sheng's face became even more ruddy, and his spirit seemed even more hale and hearty.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, he raised his hand and looked at the time. Then, he looked at A Lan and Han Yuan and said, "I've eaten my fill. It's time for me to leave as well. I'm very happy to see you all today. We'll meet again another day when there's a chance! "

"Uncle Lu, I'll take you back —" Han Yuan left his seat immediately, wanting to help Uncle Lu downstairs.

Old Master Lu smiled as he waved his hand: "No need. The two people outside have been waiting for a long time. I think the medicinal herbs at home are almost done —"

"Uncle Lu, do you have to eat Chinese medicine every day?" Han Yuan asked with concern.

"That's right, the Life Nourishing Soup is something to drink every day. The doctor said that he wanted to drink it and so did his family. Thus, he drank it every day —" Master Lu smiled.

Han Yuan wanted to ask a few more questions, but the old tutor had already walked out.

Han Yuan had no choice but to follow behind him, while A Lan followed behind. They walked the car all the way to the parking lot and watched old man Lu get in his car before returning to the private room on the third floor.

As soon as they entered the room, Han Yuan grabbed A Lan and asked, "Girl, is Uncle Lu's relationship with you very deep?"

"Yes!" "I wanted to rent this building back then, but he gave me the most favorable price. Afterwards, I just bought it and gave it to him as an installment. He was very generous with his offer and gave me a lot of support."

"Why is he so supportive of you?" Han Yuan asked, puzzled.

"What are you thinking about?" A Lan pretended to be angry as he pinched Han Yuan's nose. "I used to be a manager in his company, but when I wanted to resign and start a business, he gave me his greatest support and help. It could be said that if CEO Lu hadn't encouraged me, I wouldn't have had the guts to take this step —"

"You're one of his managers?" Han Yuan was shocked once again. Just how many more mysteries was left for A Lan to solve! Han Yuan felt that A'Lan was like a maze, he would never know anything from her.

"Yes, I was the Public Relations Manager of the Lu Corporation back then. Is that strange?" A'Lan put his arms around his neck and laughed. "Brother, you're too unconcerned about me. You don't even know my background. Is there anyone who treats their woman this way?"

"Hur Hur — — I don't do secret service work — —" Han Yuan laughed. "You can just tell me yourself."

"Then how did you know Mr. Lu?" Ah Lan asked.

"Uncle Lu and I met bare-chested and frankly —" Han Yuan smiled. "We're friends at a swimming pool."

"Heh heh –" A Lan gave a disbelieving laugh. "There is really no place in life where we don't meet!" You were so lucky to meet the top figure in the Hai Prefecture's business world! "

"Lucky, I think so too!" Han Yuan laughed. "The crux of the matter is that we share similar interests. We hate meeting each other too late!"

"Master Lu is a good person, very upright and kind, a man of character. There's no airs at all. " A'Lan said, "I'm glad I chose the Lu Corporation. Otherwise, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"CEO Lu just mentioned that you would like to introduce you to study in Guangzhou and Shenzhen. You have to take the initiative and do it as soon as possible. It's best if you take a look at it in the near future. When I return from Canada, I want to check on your learning results." Ah Lan laughed. "Let's see if you have the ability to comprehend –"

"Haha, alright. I'll live up to Director Lan's expectations!" Han Yuan laughed.

"I'm going to Canada tomorrow, and I have a lot of things to take care of tonight. Bro, can you come over and help me?"

"Of course, that's all I want —" Han Yuan tightly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered into her ear. "No matter what help it is, I can help —"

"Hate — what do you think? "I'm going to make my business in Canada, so I need to prepare the relevant materials and products. I'll check them myself tonight, and you can help me look at them, too," Lan said.

"No problem, but I don't understand anything in English," Han Yuan said with a smile. "No problem with anything else."

"Alright, let's go home early in the evening. You cook for me and I'll find time to tidy up —"

"As you command, my wife!" Han Yuan happily said as he kissed her lips.

At this moment, he felt like he was Lan's husband's lover, the most important man in her life. This feeling was so good that it almost made him forget that he was still someone with a family and children.

A Lan felt the same way.

She discovered that she had become more and more reliant on Han Yuan.

There had been no men in her life before, and she was used to dealing with everything, to being alone with everything.

However, when Han Yuan appeared, she would habitually think of him, hoping that he would appear by her side, hoping that he would appear when she needed him.

This was dependence.

She didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

The next day, after Han Yuan sent A Lan on the plane, he went straight to the high-speed rail station to pick up his son.

Han Yuan hadn't seen his son for eight days.

He missed his son a lot. His son was his very own flesh and blood, his very own lifeblood.

Seeing his son walk out from the bustling crowd with his bag on his back, Han Yuan's heart shook. His son seemed to have grown taller, his face became thinner, it seemed like he had grown up all of a sudden after not seeing him for eight days!

He quickly walked over. He wanted to hug and kiss his son like before, but he didn't expect his son to only smile at him and not pounce on him.

"Hong'er, come here. Daddy will help you carry it!" Han Yuan walked over to carry his son's backpack.

"No need, I can do it!" Han Hong said, "Mom's bag is very heavy, help Mom carry it!"

Han Yuan looked at Gu Yan, who had been following behind his son the whole time. She had turned haggard, black, and thin. Her short hair looked messy.

She was also carrying a large bag in her hand and a small bag on her shoulder.

Han Yuan looked at her, and Gu Yan also looked at him. Neither of them said a word, and neither of them called out to the other.

Han Yuan reached out his hand to take the bag from her, but to his surprise, Gu Yan walked away without thanking him at all!

Han Yuan smiled bitterly and quickly walked to the parking lot to open the trunk and let Gu Yan put the items in.

The family of three sat in the car. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Han Hong sat in the back with his mother. Han Yuan was driving by himself in the front row. He turned on the car radio, which was playing a song: Father.

Always ask you for it but never say thank you

It is not until you grow up that you understand that you are not easy

Every time he left, he always pretended to be relaxed

Go back with a smile and turn around with tears in your eyes

How much I want to hold your warm hand like before

While listening to the song, Han Yuan looked at his son's expression in the rearview mirror and realized that Han Hong didn't seem to be listening to much. He just kept looking out the window.

How he wished that his son would listen to this song, that his son would understand the love his father had for his son from this song. However, perhaps Han Hong is still too young to understand the meaning of the lyrics.

Han Yuan sighed in his heart.

His father had already left, and he would never again be able to call out "father" or hold his father's hand.

Some things are lost and will never be owned again.

His father was his yesterday, his son was his tomorrow, and he was his son's current self.

He was willing to use all of his love to accompany his son as he grew up. He was willing to go through the golden period of his child's education and not leave any regrets for himself.

However, the thought of Gu Yan fighting with him over his son made his heart clench.

In silence, the car pulled up to the house.

After Han Yuan sent the mother and son upstairs, he went back to the market downstairs to buy some food, then went back to prepare a sumptuous dinner for his son.

Gu Yan still insisted on not eating the food he made, leaving her alone to eat a bowl of boiled dumplings at the end.

Strangely, his son, Han Hong, behaved strangely today. From start to finish, he did not utter a single word, and he remained silent as he ate.

Han Yuan did not know what was going on with his son. Why did he become so taciturn after returning to his maternal grandma's house? Wasn't this child like this before?

Taking advantage of Gu Yan's return to her room, Han Yuan looked at his son and whispered, "Hong'er, are you not happy going to your grandma's house?"

Han Hong looked at him and shook his head without saying a word.

"What happened?" Han Yuan asked, puzzled.

Han Hong remained silent and just stared at him for a while before he put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked away indifferently.

Han Yuan could not understand what was going on. Why did his son suddenly change? Could it be that Gu Yan had been poisoning her son again these past few days? Destroy him in front of his son so his son would hate him? Or was he lectured by his grandma at her house?

Han Hong went into the living room by himself and sat down on the sofa gloomily.

Han Yuan cleaned up the dishes and went into the living room, looking at his son with a serious expression.

"Hong'er, what do you want to tell daddy?" Han Yuan said as he held his son's hand.

Han Hong stared at him once again with eyes filled with unspeakable bewilderment and pain, causing Han Yuan to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Dad, do you really not want Mom and me anymore?" After a long time, Han Qian finally opened his mouth with tears in his eyes.

Immediately, Han Yuan's heart felt as if it had been heavily hammered by a hammer, shrinking into a ball of pain — —