Chapter 409

The Secretary received a phone call from Han Feng, but he was also startled. He thought he would be replaced by Han Feng.

"All right, president. I'll go and find out right away."

The Secretary hung up and didn't dare to neglect. He began to find out min Hantian's phone number through various channels.

But after a round of phone calls, no one in the industry knew.

He sat on the chair depressed, frowning and holding his forehead, thinking about what to do?

He has no clue now. How can he explain to Han Feng? If he says he can't find out, he must be dead.

He walked back and forth in the secretary room, thinking about who else had missed it.

Han Feng didn't know where to go when he was driving. Twenty minutes later, the Secretary didn't call. He frowned and cursed his incompetence. He couldn't get a phone number. He really couldn't take such a secretary.

Just when he was wandering in the street without a destination, a strange number came. He saw that the number on his mobile phone was ringing all the time. He hesitated. At this time, what he wanted to receive was a call from his secretary.

In the end, there was no answer.

But the number didn't give up. It kept ringing. Han Feng had no choice but to press the answer button.

"Are you sick? I don't want any sales promotion. If you are like this, I will call the police." He said with an angry breath, but the person on the other end of the phone was stunned first, and then made a sound.

"Han Feng, is that you? I'm ice cold. " The phone is a woman's surprise voice. She doesn't care about Han Feng's impoliteness.

"Ice cold?" When Han Feng heard the name, he didn't say anything. It's really a long time since he got in touch. A year ago, after hearing that the Bing family was bankrupt, he went to Binghan's house to find Binghan. But at that time, Binghan and his mother Gu Mei disappeared and disappeared. He heard that they had swept away all the property of the Bing family.

At that time, he was still surprised that Binghan could be so bold and unfeeling to his father. He thought that it was not as good as that. Now, what do you mean to contact him suddenly?

"Hello, are you still there? I'm really cold. I wonder if you can meet me at the airport? I have too much luggage, please. Can you see how we used to be? " The voice of ice cold pleading on the phone, with a trace of pity.

Han Feng thought for a moment, but agreed.

So he sped up to the suburban airport.

More than half an hour later, his car arrived at the airport.

He tried to dial the strange number and answered it soon.

"Here I am. Where are you?" Han Feng said in a cold tone that he can't take any interest in any woman now. He has lost a fortune. Now he wants to have a moonlight treasure box. He will never say that to min Hantian two hours ago. That's a sign of brain damage.

On the phone, Binghan told him the exact location.

Han Feng stops his car in the airport parking lot and walks to the airport exit.

When he entered the hall, he saw a low red dress, which wrapped the beautiful posture tightly, and the softness in front of him was also ready to come out. You are looking at men's eyes, and many men can't help looking at them more when they pass by the icy cold.

her white cheeks, bright red lips, light blush, her hair burned into a big wave, hanging on her shoulders.

She gently shook her head, and the men around her showed greedy eyes.

Han Feng frowns. He looks at Binghan showing off Fengsao. He regrets that he shouldn't have come. He will be hostile to the men around him. He wants to eat him alive.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you suddenly disappeared? " He gradually walked in and said in a bad mood.

"Feng, what's the matter with you? We are better than three years, you forget, we used to be together, how do you say, as long as I miss you, I can find you at any time, I also think about the things we did before, we are very harmonious in the hotel Binghan said with a smile, her charming smile, in Han Feng's view, is a watery Yinyou, he has no interest now.

"In the past, what do you want to do? Do you want to come back to live permanently or temporarily for a few days? That's enough money for you to live a good life abroad." Han Feng looked at the big and small four or five big suitcases, said irritably.

He's not a driver of his own. He's here to help the young lady carry things.

"Feng, don't talk about it now. Help me push the car. I've been standing for two hours. I don't want to be a shuttle bus. The only person I can contact here is you. Please, I love you." Binghan sees Han Feng's disdain. Now she just bears it. She thinks she will never come back.

At the beginning, he took all the money from his family, sold several other properties and changed them into money. He also found someone to forge Bingfeng's signature and successfully realized the house.

But the reality is always cruel, originally thought 50 million can be a lifetime without worry, who knows to go abroad to know, this money is not enough to spend.She shook her head and didn't want to think about these unhappy things.

"Love me? Ha ha Han Feng sneers a few times. A woman whose body is Zaojian by many men deserves to say that she loves him. He has been abroad for more than a year. He knows Binghan's personality and can't do without men. Those foreign men are tall and big one by one. They are very casual in that aspect. How can he know if Binghan came back from illness.

He got goose bumps when he thought about it.

"I'm not the driver. I'm not responsible for carrying things for you. If you want to go back, you can carry the luggage yourself. If you don't want to, I'll leave."

Binghan didn't expect that Han Feng would be so ruthless. Her gentle strategy didn't work at all. Her teeth rattled and she scolded Han Feng thousands of times.

"OK, I'll carry the luggage myself. Where do you park your car?" Binghan has no choice but to compromise. She doesn't have much money on her. If she takes a taxi back, it must be several hundred. She saves it.

"Parking lot, let's go." Han Feng put her hands in her pockets and walked in front of her, completely ignoring the cold behind, pushing the heavy luggage cart. While she pushed, she scolded herself. Jian, it's hard to find anyone, but this heartless guy.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the airport parking lot.

Han Feng opened the trunk of the car, but the cold luggage was too much, too big to put so much, so she had to put it on the back seat. When it was finished, she was sweating all over. She wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Open the door of the co pilot and see Han Feng sitting on the steering wheel.

As soon as she frowned, she really came to this end. At the beginning, she shouldn't have listened to her mother's words and swept away Bingfeng's money.