C4

The days passed in peace.

That day, he had just returned from a meeting and his car had stopped at the entrance of a welfare home.

However, not long after, the window was opened by someone.

It was an old man that he did not know. The old man rubbed his hands together, at a loss of what to do.

Out of politeness, Nanfeng Haozhe rolled down the window and asked indifferently: "May I ask what you need?"

Seeing him open the window, the old man immediately smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Nanfeng, I am the Principal of welfare home, you may not know me, but I know you, our welfare home has always received help from your Nanfeng Group for many years, and all these years, we have always been thinking of thanking you back then, but we did not expect to see you here today, so we wanted to invite you to visit the welfare home to see how happy the children of welfare home are with your help."

In the past, Nanfeng Haozhe would always reject something like this, but this time, for some reason, he only hesitated for three seconds before mysteriously agreeing.

Fate fell in a corner, displaying its magic and its unique charm.

After following the Principal into the courtyard to take a look at the general structure and infrastructure of the welfare home, the Principal brought Nanfeng Haozhe in and casually walked around the courtyard, continuously telling him a lot of things.

Nanfeng Haozhe listened in silence, replying with an occasional sentence or two.

The weather was hot, just in the middle of summer. Although they were walking under the shade of a tree, Nanfeng Haozhe still felt a little hot.

When he was passing by a long corridor, Nanfeng Haozhe unintentionally glanced at it, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The corridor was covered with green vines, which made it seem especially cool. A breeze blew past, causing the leaves of the vines to sway in the wind, bringing with it a cool feeling.

In the middle of the long corridor, there was a swing made out of vines. No one knew who had the skill in making it, but they relied on the unique advantage of the long corridor to weave together vines as thick as two arms and hold them together, forming a simple and crude swing.

There were many children surrounding the swing, most of them around the age of seven or eight. They were all shouting excitedly.

In the midst of a group of children, a slim woman in a long white dress was pushing the swing, and the child on the swing was laughing happily.

The moment he looked over, the wind just happened to blow past. The woman's long skirt fluttered in the wind. She stretched out her hand and stroked the strands of hair by her ear, a gentle and light smile on her face.

She did not have much decoration, only a long white dress. Her hair was simply braided into a centipede braid, and her curved lips seemed to be filled with all the destruction in the world. She was breathtakingly beautiful as she stood in the long corridor.

Nanfeng Haozhe's heart fiercely throbbed, but he regained his calm.

Seeing that he had stopped, the dean immediately introduced him: "This is Miss Han, usually when you are free, you will come often to accompany the children to play, to teach the children how to read and do homework.

"Is that so?" Nanfeng Haozhe said these two words in a low voice, his gaze never leaving the woman.

The lady was none other than Han Yao.

The first time he saw her he thought she was pure, and then he saw her in the office and thought she was pretending to be, just to seduce him into going to bed with her.

But this time, he realized that he was completely wrong.

After Han Yao entered the company, he did not realize that it was him pushing her from behind at all.

It was more appropriate for her to forget him than for him to forget her.

When he saw her today, he discovered that she was clean and pure, like a lotus flower that was free from any pollution in the mortal world.

Would such a person really spend so much effort to climb into his bed?

The Headmaster continued to chattered on, "This girl is so thoughtful. A girl her age, how could she have thought of coming to welfare home?

He wanted her to stop spending her free time on running around welfare home. She would not listen to him even if he were to spend more of her time with her friends, and insisted on staying here with little friends to be comfortable. Tell me, is a girl like this stupid and adorable … …

Nanfeng Haozhe listened, lightly smiled, and did not comment.

His suspicions about her could be overruled, he thought.

She wasn't that kind of person.

Touching his chin, he looked at her with an inquisitive glint in his eyes.

Han Yao and the children were tired from playing, they inadvertently turned around and wiped the sweat off their forehead, only to realize that a few metres away, the Principal was standing shoulder to shoulder with Nanfeng Haozhe, it was unknown just how long they had been standing for.

Seeing that face that was 90 degrees similar to Ji Cheng's, Han Yao's heart still thumped hard. Immediately after, she pursed her lips, touched the head of the child who was about to swing on the swing and softly said: "Good girl A Lan, Auntie will go over there and say hello to the Principal before coming over."

A Lan pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. Unwillingly, he used his small hands to grab onto the vine. In the end, he obediently agreed. "Alright. Auntie, please hurry up."

"Mm. Ah Lan is so obedient." Han Yao walked towards the two of them and nodded to the Principal.

Then, she looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, a conflicted expression flashing across her face.

She knew who the person she tried to rape that night was. In the entire world, there was no other person who looked so similar to Ji Cheng. Furthermore, she did not completely lose her memories from that night.

Yet, this person was still her superior …

The two of them did not mention what had happened that day.

It was just that, every time they met, Han Yao would always dodge.

Therefore, the number of times she had met him after entering the company for so long could be counted on one hand.

But he did not expect to meet her in welfare home today.

Embarrassment.

Han Yao wanted to escape.

The Principal looked at Han Yao in shock, then looked at the indifferent Nanfeng Haozhe: "You two … Do you know him? "

Luckily, he was still thinking about how to introduce the two of them!

Nanfeng Haozhe said a single word concisely, "Yes."

Han Yao added: "He's my superior."

"Oh." The dean then understood and blinked before walking to the children, "Yao Yao, continue to lead Director Nan around. I'll accompany the children to play."

He was already quite old, and didn't know how to get along with the young, or how to let Han Yao stay with him. He had even more of a common language, and Yao Yao was also one of his subordinates.