Chapter 58: Playboy Dad 9

Chapter 58: Playboy Dad 9

Tomorrow happened to be the weekend, Xu Nanlu and her parents had a quarrel, the time was close to the end of school, and now it was the review period, Han Fu didn't plan to go to class anymore, went back to the classroom, carried his schoolbag, and went home with Han Ze.

Han Ze has woken up, the company has his eldest son to take care of him, Han Chengpeng plans to go to the Xishan Villa to stay with the old man for a while, but he didn't tell the old man about Han Fu's kidnapping and Han Ze's coma, after all, he is too old to be stimulated.

When he got home, Han Ze didn't take a break, and went directly to the kitchen to cook. He saw that the child Fu had raised some time ago, but within a few days, he lost weight again. He guessed that he was unconscious, Xiao Fu must be worried about him, and didn't eat well. He must cook a sumptuous dinner tonight to nourish himself and his eldest brother.

Han Fu put his schoolbag in the room. He didn't see his father when he went downstairs. He heard the sound of chopping things from the kitchen. He turned around and went to the kitchen. When he saw his father chopping chicken, he smiled and asked softly. Said: "Dad, do you need my help?"

Han Ze saw the look on his face, and he thought that when his father made dumplings when he was a child, he also liked to help by the side. Although Xiao Fu was in the third year of high school, he was only sixteen years old after all, so he must be playful. He smiled and said, "Help me wash and chop the vegetables."

Holding the kitchen knife, Han Fu looked at the bitter gourd in his hand, frowning tightly, as if the bitter gourd was not a dish, but his enemy...

Han Ze chopped the chicken and put it in the pot to boil the water. When he turned his head and saw his expression, he couldn't help laughing. He smiled and said, "Xiao Fu, even if you punch a hole in the bitter melon, it won't automatically divide into strips. You have to cut it with your hands."

Han Fu frowned, looked at Han Ze with a distressed expression, and said aggrievedly, "Father, I don't know how to chop vegetables."

When Han Ze saw that the child had been wronged, his heart softened instantly. He took the bitter gourd in his hand and said, "I'll cut it, I'll cut it, and you can just watch me cook."

Then he took the kitchen knife from Han Fu's hand, and cut up the bitter gourd in a while and put it on the plate.

Han Fu watched his movements and opened his eyes slightly. He couldn't imagine such a difficult thing, but it was so easy for his father to do it. He asked curiously, "Dad, how did you do it?"

Han Ze put down the kitchen knife, looked at him and said triumphantly, "It's a small thing, I was a kitchen **** in my previous life. The reincarnation of a kitchen **** must be different from others."

Han Fu: "..."

He doesn't have to worry, as expected, he is still his father who loves to dream.

Han Ze patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Look, I can't study, I can't do other things, only cooking, I don't need to learn it, it seems like I was born with it, if I was not a master chef in my previous life, I don't believe it myself."

Han Fu pondered, his father seemed to have some truth in what he said, he woke up, he couldn't help touching his nose, he was really led astray by his father.

He looked at Han Ze and asked, "Father, you said you recovered your memory in the hospital? What's going on?"

Han Ze turned his head uncomfortably, looked into the boiling pot, turned down the heat, picked up a rag and dawdled the pot table, and after wiping the pot table, he saw that Han Fu was still staring at him, he said awkwardly: " No, nothing happened."

Han Fu stared at his red ears strangely, and suddenly leaned in front of him and asked, "Father, why are you shy?"

As if stung by a wasp, Han Ze quickly avoided: "Who, who is shy?"

When Dad said that, Han Fu felt even more that he was shy, and he said, "Okay, okay, you are not shy, you are not shy."

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, Han Ze had the desire to tell. After all, he was too embarrassed to tell his father and elder brother about this matter. Although Xiao Fu was his son, didn't he only have the memory of being seventeen? Feeling that the two are of the same age and have a common topic, they said, "Xiao Fu, I, I guess who your mother is."

Han Fu looked at him in surprise and didn't speak. Han Ze continued to explain: "When the second year of high school started, I had a relationship with your mother for a month."

Having said that, he didn't continue talking.

Han Fu was a little dazed, he opened his mouth and asked, "So after a month of dating, you two fell in love with me?"

Han Ze nodded, with a look of shame and indignation: "Your mother disliked my poor skills, so she broke up with me at that time."

It took a while to figure out what his father meant. Han Fu's usually calm face froze, and then his cheeks turned red.

Dad, why is Dad so direct, he whispered uncomfortably: "Dad, you don't need to tell me about this kind of thing."

It's so embarrassing.

Han Ze thought that Xiao Fu is now sixteen years old, at an age where he is curious about everything. He shouldn't have said this to him. He changed the subject and said angrily: "In short, your mother is the one who scums me."

The woman broke his virgin body, turned around and pulled up her pants, denying him.

No matter who is the scum of his parents, Han Fu doesn't feel anything. He may still have expectations for his mother when he was a child. Now that he has grown up, he doesn't need his mother anymore. He said, "So who is my mother?"

Han Ze snorted and said, "Yan Qi from the Yan family."

Thanks to him, Sister Qi was long before, and Sister Qi was short. She didn't expect that she would even take advantage of him, sleep with him, and deny it, a typical scumbag.

Han Fu's eyes were complicated, and he asked, "The female diplomat from the Yan family?"

Han Ze frowned and looked at Han Fu: "The woman is a diplomat now?"

Han Fu nodded blankly. He looked at his father with a little surprise. That lady is a completely different type of person from his father. She is a bit like his uncle. They are both career-oriented people. It is hard for him to imagine that his father has dated her , and gave birth to him, he said: "I once saw her with Grandpa Zeng."

At that time, he didn't know her identity, he just looked at her as an elite, surrounded by a group of boys and girls who adored her, he thought she was very special at that time, but he didn't expect that she was his mother.

Han Ze curled his lips: "Let's not talk about her."

Although Han Fu knew who his mother was, Han Fu was a little surprised, a little strange, and his mood didn't fluctuate after that. Although the Yan family is a high-ranking family, all of them are officials, he has never thought of admitting his relatives. Back then, his biological mother chose to give him to his father and ignored him for more than ten years, so he is his father's. Son, he has nothing to do with Yan Qi from the Yan family, even though she is his biological mother, but she gave up on him first.

Han Fu asked, "Father, has your memory recovered?"

Han Ze sighed: "My memory stays after my seventeenth birthday."

Han Fu was about to comfort him, when Han Ji stood behind Han Fu at some point, he glanced at the kitchen expressionlessly, and said, "Make a few more dishes."

The food was not to his taste, and he hardly moved his chopsticks when the secretary ordered him a meal.

Han Ze wanted to tease him, but seeing his tired face, it was rare for him to let him go. He said, "You like fish. Sister Chen bought yellow croaker. Shall I make you steamed yellow croaker with soy sauce?"

Han Ji nodded and urged, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

For dinner, Han Ze really prepared a lot, including Jiwei shrimp that Han Fu loves to eat, as well as nourishing and nutritious hen soup, steamed yellow croaker in soy sauce, braised beef in brown sauce, garlic pork ribs...the table was full, and several people After satisfying his appetite, he slumped on the sofa, too lazy to move.

Han Ji called and asked Sister Chen from the staff room to help wash the dishes. He was so busy these days that he really didn't want to wash those greasy dishes.

The three rested for half an hour before Han Ji was able to care about Han Ze's memory problem. He asked, "What's the matter with your body? Should you practice? I think in order to prevent you from passing out again, I think it's better to let the fitness Let the coach make a detailed fitness plan for you."

"what!"

Han Ze was watching cartoons, and was dumbfounded when he heard what his elder brother said.

Han Fu echoed from the side, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Father, I agree with Uncle's decision, your body really needs to be exercised."

Han Ze took a deep breath and said, "Since Xiao Fu also feels that I should exercise physically, let the fitness trainer come to my house from tomorrow."

Han Ji glanced at him: "I'll tell Coach Yang to come over tomorrow."

Han Ze nodded. It's just for fitness. For Xiao Fu, he will persevere. Xiao Fu can subdue the kidnappers with his bare hands. As a father, he is too weak. If he is in danger, won't he hold back? He must exercise well.

After Han Ze took a shower, he lay on the bed and used his mobile phone to fight landlords. Han Fu walked in with his pillow and quilt in his arms. Han Ze sat up and looked at him. Han Fu said awkwardly, "Father, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Han Ze was stunned for a moment and didn't speak. Han Fu thought he disagreed, and said embarrassedly: "Father, I was kidnapped..."

Han Ze was startled. Xiao Fu was a child after all. Although he could subdue the kidnapper with bare hands, being kidnapped must have a shadow in his heart. Thinking of this, he consciously moved his body to the side, Han Fu looked slightly relaxed, and hurriedly climbed onto Dad's bed with the pillow and quilt in his arms.

Han Ze stopped fighting the landlord, turned off his mobile phone, threw it on the bedside table, and planned to chat with Xiao Fu. The father and son were lying on the bed, and Han Ze said slowly: "The weather is getting colder, and the down jacket in the closet is too old-fashioned. I don't like it. Go shopping with me tomorrow. I'll buy some for you by the way."

Han Fu said, "Everyone in the family wears custom-made clothes."

Han Ze waved his hand and said indifferently: "Trouble, just wear clothes that can keep you warm. We will exercise tomorrow morning, and in the afternoon we will go shopping for clothes. After shopping, we will send you to study in the evening."

If it wasn't for the clothes in the closet that he didn't like, he wouldn't be too lazy to go shopping.

The father and son fell asleep while talking, and they slept until eight o'clock. The father and son walked out of the room, just in time to see Han Ji coming out of the room sleepily, and he glanced at the father and son who came out of Han Ze's room at the same time , with a smile in his eyes, he asked: "The relationship between you father and son is getting better and better."

Han Ze nodded as a matter of course, and said unhappily: "Our relationship between father and son is very good."

Han Fu was a little embarrassed, he was still clinging to his father at such an age, if he said it, he would definitely be laughed at.

Han Ze cooked breakfast for the three of them. Just after breakfast, before Coach Yang came, Han Chengping, Han Chengan, and Han Chengli came over, followed by Shi Danluo.

As for why Shi Danluo came here with them, of course it was brought by Han Chengli. She thought that Han Ze, after recovering his memory, would definitely want to see Shi Danluo the most. She personally brought Shi Danluo here for him, and he was excited , and then promise him nothing.

Han Ji and Han Fu saw several people sitting on the sofa eating fruit without changing their expressions.

Han Chengli was not surprised to see them both at home, after all, it was the weekend.

Han Chengli grabbed Shi Danluo's arm and pulled her in front of Han Ze. Han Ze frowned since Shi Danluo came to their house, until she was pulled in front of him, he couldn't help saying : "Why did you come to my house?"

Shi Danluo didn't notice that his expression was wrong, she only knew that Han Ze had recovered his memory, she stepped forward happily, and hugged Han Ze's arm, Han Ji and Han Fu who were sitting on the sofa turned cold Han Ze was taken aback. He pushed her arm away and patted her arm like he was patting something dirty: "Where is the crazy woman, so shameless."

Crazy woman?

Shi Danluo froze, looked at Han Ze in disbelief, and asked him with tears in her eyes, "Ah Ze, you, what's wrong with you? I'm Luoluo."

Han Ze snorted and said, "Of course I know who you are, so I'll ask you, what are you doing at my house?"

Shi Danluo frowned, she hurriedly asked: "You haven't recovered your memory?"

Han Ze frowned: "Of course I have recovered my memory."

With red eyes, Shi Danluo said aggrievedly: "Since you have recovered your memory, why are you still treating me like this?"

Han Ze was impatient: "Sister, what did I do to you?"

Shi Danluo's expression was unbelievable. He recovered his memory and still called her eldest sister?

Han Chengli frowned, didn't Han Ze like Shi Danluo as much as he said? After all, rich men like to tease women. They dare to say anything when they are chasing women. No one knows whether they will take it seriously afterwards. If this is the case, will Han Ze take revenge on her if she brings Shi Danluo here?

Han Chengli was in a hurry, took Shi Danluo's arm, and went outside. Shi Danluo looked at Han Ze with tears in her eyes. Seeing that he was indifferent, she let Han Chengli pull her out in a daze.

When she came out of the prestigious palace, she came back to her senses, looked at Han Chengli and said, "Aunt Han, Han Ze hasn't recovered his memory, he definitely hasn't recovered his memory."

After recovering his memory, Han Ze would not treat her like that.

Han Chengli looked at her pitifully. Before Han Ze lost his memory, he must have liked her. After losing his memory, he regained his memory. It is normal for Han Ze not to like her anymore. She said, "Han Ji is at home. Noisy, I'll ask Han Ze in private, and I'll contact you when the time comes."

Shi Danluo looked at Han Chengli like a savior, and said gratefully: "Sister-in-law, you are my dear sister-in-law. If I can marry Han Ze, I will definitely not forget you in the future."

Han Chengli laughed without sincerity. She just wanted to send this woman away. As for her words, she didn't take her words to heart at all, but she never killed her with a single blow. She smiled and said, "Okay, aunt, wait .”

Watching Han Chengli leave, Shi Danluo glanced at Mingshi Mansion, and she secretly swore that she must live here.

After Han Chengli came back, Han Chengping and Han Chengan were sitting on the sofa. Han Chengli looked around but didn't see Han Ze. She asked loudly, "Han Ji, where is Aze?"

Han Ji said lightly: "In the gym."

Han Chengli disapproved and said, "Han Ji, I didn't blame you, A Ze just got out of the hospital, how could you let him into the gym?"

Han Ji glanced at her, Han Chengli shut up embarrassingly, although Han Ji is her nephew, his temper is not very good, this kid has a cold face every day, she has been a little scared of him, although Han Ze has recovered his memory , but it is still not easy to grasp Han Ji.

Han Chengping looked at Han Ji, and tentatively said, "Aji, can Longtai's model house be handed over to our company for decoration?"

Han Ji glanced at him and said, "It's been contracted out."

Han Chengping frowned: "Give the decoration of Qixin Hotel to our company."

Han Jihao looked at him leisurely, and said casually: "Second Uncle, with your company's ability, the decoration can't achieve the effect I want."

Han Chengping said unhappily: "You mean that these two projects are not going to be handed over to our company?"

Han Ji raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Obviously."

Han Chengping stood up and said angrily, "Han Ji, I'm your second uncle, do you have to be so desperate? Don't you plan to leave me any way of life?"

Han Ji said slowly: "Second Uncle, your company can go out to pick up the home decoration, as long as you decorate the customers well, you don't have to worry about having nothing to eat, but if you didn't entrust these two projects to your company, why did you not give them to you?" Is there a way to survive? Besides, I have already stated my position in front of grandpa that I will not help your company."

Han Chengping said bitterly: "All right, all right, since you don't plan to help me, and Han Ze is also the majority shareholder of the Han Group, I'll go find Han Ze."

Han Ji made a gesture of invitation, indicating that he is free.

Han Chengli looked at Han Chengping, frowned and said, "Aji, you are worried that your second uncle's company won't be able to fake the effect you want, but our company is different. Our company is responsible for supplying materials. The materials for these two projects are completely fine." Buy it from our company."

Han Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Sister, do you think a house decorated with inferior materials can have the effect of a five-star hotel? Qixin is a five-star hotel. If I really use the materials from your company, we will Han's brand name is going to be smashed, I am a businessman, I will not do business at a loss."

Han Chengli blushed. Although her company's materials are not top-notch, they are not as bad as Han Ji said, right?

Han Ji looked at her: "Are you going to find Han Ze too?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the location of the gym and let her do whatever she wanted.

Han Chengli glared at him, but went to the gym after all.

Han Chengan looked at Han Ji, and Han Ji looked at him coldly: "Third Uncle, no matter what you ask me to do, I will not agree, you should go to Han Ze directly."

...

In the gym, Han Ze is exercising his leg muscles with the help of Coach Yang. After Han Chengping came in, he walked up to him and said something that almost interrupted Han Ze's exercise. He said angrily, "Second Uncle, what do you have to say? Can't you wait until I finish exercising? You have to wait for me to exercise." Excuse me? What if I hurt my leg?"

Han Chengping was taken aback, why did Han Ze speak to him in the same tone as after losing his memory? But thinking of Han Ze admitting that he has recovered his memory, he also thought that Han Ze usually has a bad temper. He interrupted his exercise, and it is normal for him to be unhappy. ,I will not disturb you."

Han Ze snorted, Han Chengan and Han Chengli came in and saw Han Chengping sitting on the ground, Han Ze was sweating profusely exercising, the two just wanted to speak, Han Chengping waved his hand and warned them in a low voice: "Han Ze is exercising, don't disturb me!" he."

Han Chengli frowned, she still had something to do at home, no matter how many, she walked up to Han Ze, glanced at Coach Yang, and said, "Can this coach wait?"

Coach Yang looked at Han Ze. Han Ze had just finished a movement, and he said impatiently, "Sister, what do you want me for? Can't you wait for me to finish training?"

Han Chengli said directly: "Han Ze, our company has almost no turnover recently. The Han Group wants to build a five-star hotel. The decoration of the hotel needs decoration materials. It is the same wherever you buy decoration materials. I am your sister-in-law. Why can't I help you?" I, when purchasing materials in our company, will use those materials anyway.”

Han Ze frowned, and said unhappily: "Sister, what do you tell me about this matter, I don't care about the company's affairs, you just tell my brother directly."

Han Chengli was displeased and complained, "Your elder brother doesn't agree."

Han Ze asked her, "Why didn't elder brother agree?"

Han Chengli looked extremely dissatisfied, she accused: "Your elder brother dislikes the quality of my company's decoration materials."

Han Ze asked her again: "Then how about the decoration materials your house sells?"

Han Chengli faltered and said, "It's not that the quality is not good, it's still very good."

Han Ze said angrily: "Looking at you like that, I know that the quality of the decoration materials sold in your home is not up to standard. My elder brother wants to open a five-star hotel. If the formaldehyde in your materials exceeds the standard, it will be Han's signboard." "Sister-in-law, you are trying to harm our company, what are you so worried about?"

Han Chengli was taken aback, and asked: "Our home's decoration materials have been tested, and the formaldehyde has not exceeded the standard. I won't smash your company's signboard."

Han Ze said impatiently: "There must be something that does not meet the requirements. Sister, instead of telling me these things here, you should go back and think about how to improve the quality of the company's materials. When the quality of the decoration materials you sell changes Well, I don't need to show up, I believe that my brother will also choose your company."

Han Chengli looked at him in disbelief: "Ah Ze, do you mean to let your elder brother do business?"

Han Ze said displeasedly: "The official business is not fair, so why do you still have to do it privately? Since you want to do it privately, why don't you give us your materials for free, how about it?"

Han Chengli opened her mouth and said, "You think well."

Han Ze also replied to her: "You think well."

Han Chengli was embarrassed, suddenly lowered her tone, and begged: "Ah Ze, you have recovered your memory, and you know how I treated you back then, so you can help sister-in-law. I can't help it either."

Han Ze snorted: "It has nothing to do with whether I recover my memory or not."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized, and he was surprised. Why did this group of people keep reminding him about recovering his memory? He was thinking that he recovered his memory so that they could use it again. He looked at Han Chengping and Han Chengan, and said angrily: "Do you think I regained my memory and became that Han Ze who was at your mercy again?"

The three of Han Chengping were embarrassed, and said together: "No, no, Aze, don't think too much about it."

Han Ze got off the equipment, and he curled his lips and said, "It's not that I was thinking too much, I think you are thinking too much. It's true that I recovered my memory, but I only recovered one year's memory. I disappointed you."

Han Chengping, Han Chengan, Han Chengli: "..."

...

Han Ji was sitting on the sofa making tea leisurely, Han Fu was holding a tablet to watch the video, Han Chengping, Han Chengan and Han Chengli came out with drooping shoulders, seeing the two leisurely, Han Chengli couldn't help but said: "Han Ji, are you on purpose?"

Han Ji shrugged, and he said, "Sister-in-law, bullies are always bullying, I might as well tell you that Aze has agreed to transfer all the shares under his name to Han Fu's name, even if he recovers all his memories in the future." , He can’t help you with anything, and you don’t need to keep staring at him to recover his memory, because it’s useless to you.”

Han Fu looked at Han Ji suddenly, and Han Ji raised his eyebrows.

The faces of Han Chengping and the three of them changed color at the same time, and Han Chengli's eyes widened in disbelief: "Han Ze is also willing?"

Han Ji nodded briskly, "Aze agreed."

Han Chengli became angry from embarrassment: "Is he a fool?"

Han Fu lowered his eyes and showed a complicated look on his face. He didn't want his father's shares, but his father really gave him the shares, which not only showed his love for him, but also showed his father's trust in him. His heart was hot, and he wished he could go to the gym to find his father right now.

Han Jiyi said complacently: "Are you really worried if A Ze is a fool?"

Han Chengli snorted, and the three of them came excitedly, but returned disappointed. They walked out of the prestigious palace, all of them lost their energy. They thought that since they couldn't do it, it would be better to let the children of the family come to intercede with Han Ze. After all, they grew up together. Although they had quarrels when they were young, they were small things, and Han Ze probably wouldn't keep them in mind.

...

After Han Ze finished exercising and came out of the shower, he felt refreshed all over his body. He stretched his waist and said, "After exercising, I really feel refreshed."

Han Ji glanced at him and said in his heart, you feel comfortable now, get up in the morning and have a look again.

After lunch, the kidnapping last time attracted the attention of the family members. Han Ji assigned a bodyguard to all the family members at that time. When Han Ze went out, he thought of the bodyguard, so he asked his part-time driver to take them there shopping mall.

The father and son bought clothes relatively quickly. They went to the mall to choose a good model, and after trying it on, they made an order.

The father and son have different personalities, but they have similar hobbies and body types. If Han Ze hadn't looked mature, others would have thought they were twins. So, after Han Ze tried them on, Han Fu didn't choose the clothes, but asked the salesperson to take two of the clothes that his father had tried on, one for each father and son.

Han Ze smiled and said, "Xiao Fu, in this case, our clothes will all be father-son clothes."

The corner of Han Fu's mouth curled up into a slight smile, but he didn't speak.

...

The next day, Han Ze's legs were really sore, he didn't complain, Han Jigao glanced at him, Han Ze planned to come back to exercise in the evening, and went to the company with his elder brother in the morning, he was going to scam Xu Yangbo, to test whether he was kidnapping Xiao The real murderer behind the scenes.

Xu Yangbo already knew that Han Ze had recovered his memory, so he was so excited that he wanted to call Han Ze, but he held back.

When he first arrived at the company, he heard that Han Ze had also come to the company unexpectedly. He looked happy, Han Ze recovered his memory, did he remember what he did to him when he lost his memory, felt sorry for him, and wanted to apologize to him? Thinking of this, he looked at the employees in the department with gloomy eyes. This group of little people who play with the wind will make them look good when the time comes.

Wang Youqing noticed that Xu Yangbo's eyes were not right, she turned cold behind her back, looked at Xiao Zheng and asked, "Did Xu Yangbo take the wrong medicine today?"

Xiao Zheng shook his head: "I don't know if he took the wrong medicine or not. I just know he must be planning something again." As he spoke, he shivered, "I really want to be transferred under Manager Wu. I I've had enough of Xu Yangbo."

Wang Youqing looked at him sympathetically, and there was nothing she could do about the job transfer.

Han Ze arrived at the company, sat in Han Ji's office for a while, went directly to the planning department, asked the passing employees about Xu Yangbo's office, and went straight to Xu Yangbo's office. When Xu Yangbo saw Han Ze coming, he complained in surprise: " Han Ze, you finally recovered your memory."

Han Ze glanced at him with a half-smile. This man, like his second and third uncles, thought he had recovered his memory? Will it relapse? He didn't bother to lie, he stared at Xu Yangbo closely, and said directly: "Xu Yangbo, did you send someone to kidnap Xiao Fu?"

A flash of panic flashed in Xu Yangbo's eyes, which he quickly covered up, but was still noticed by Han Ze, who sneered in his heart, this person really lived up to his intuition.

Xu Yangbo said as if nothing had happened: "Han Ze, how could I kidnap Young Master Han? Besides, you also know that when you were chased and intercepted, Xie Jinyu didn't save you, but I risked my life to save you. , but will never do anything harmful."

Han Ze said angrily: "Xu Yangbo, don't think I don't know why you saved me back then, it was a play you directed and acted yourself, and Xie Jinyu, the reason why he didn't save me back then, must be It's because of something at home, and I know him better than you."

Xu Yangbo was surprised again, did Han Ze really know about this? Or did he hear something? He suddenly asked, "Han Ze, have you really recovered your memory?"

Han Ze looked at him disdainfully: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I only recovered one year's memory. So if you want to talk about friendship with me, it's better to avoid it. I won't follow your set."

Xu Yangbo's face turned ashen, and he recovered. He said, "Han Ze, we are friends no matter what. It's good that you can recover a year's memory."

Han Ze knew what he wanted to know, so he didn't intend to talk to him, so he glanced at him with a sneer, and turned back to Han Ji's office.

With a gloomy face, he said: "Brother, the kidnapping of Xiao Fu is definitely related to Xu Yangbo. You have to send someone to guard him during this period, lest we find evidence and he runs away."

Han Ji's face darkened, and he asked, "Did you go to see him just now?"

Han Ze nodded, "I lied to him. I asked him if Xiao Fu was kidnapped by someone. There was panic in his eyes. If he was innocent, why was he panicking?"

Han Jiwei squinted his eyes: "Leave this matter alone, I will take care of it."

Han Ze believed in his elder brother's ability to handle affairs, and since he had entrusted the matter to him, he would not ask any further questions.

Instead, he thought of Xie Jinyu. After the lunch was ready, he called Han Fu and asked Han Ji's driver to deliver the lunch. Dad had his own business to do, but Han Fu didn't say anything.

After lunch, he asked the driver to drive and found the neighborhood where Xie Jinyu lived. After more than ten years, the neighborhood was a bit dilapidated. Han Ze asked the driver to park the car outside the neighborhood. The two followed the address of Xie Jinyu's home in memory. , touched the front of his house, he stood in front of the door took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang three times, and the door opened. The person who opened the door was an old lady with hair full of hair. She was too dizzy to see the person coming. She held her head up and said in an old voice, "Who is it?"

Han Ze looked at her and asked in shock, "Are you Aunt Xie?"

Why are you so old?

When Mrs. Xie heard him calling her Aunt Xie, she asked, "Who are you?"

Han Ze said: "Aunt Xie, I'm Han Ze, where is Xie Jinyu?"

"I'm here." Xie Jinyu came out of the room. He stood in front of Han Ze with a beard and a slovenly appearance.

Han Ze looked at him carefully and sighed: "Xie Jinyu, you have changed a lot."

Xie Jinyu pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and said, "You haven't changed at all, you're still so young."

Han Ze suddenly said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Xie Jinyu shook his head and said, "The house is too chaotic."

Han Ze frowned, a little displeased at his indifference: "Xie Jinyu, I always thought we were friends, but then you suddenly snubbed me, what's going on?"

Xie Jinyu smiled wryly: "I'm sorry for you, I didn't save you back then, and I have no face to be your friend."

More than ten years have passed since that matter, and there were too many hardships, and he was no longer in the mood to think about it so much. Since Han Ze wants to know, just tell him.

Han Ze laughed and said, "I still think it's something."

Xie Jinyu looked at him puzzled.

Han Ze explained with a smile: "Xu Yangbo didn't know where I learned about my family background, so he directed and acted out a scene of chasing and intercepting me, and then saving me. He lied to my gratitude, and I believed it at that time."

Xie Jinyu asked him: "Don't you believe it now?"

He didn't expect that Xu Yangbo was responsible for that incident.

Han Ze shook his head, "I've figured out the crux of the matter recently. Xu Yangbo is obviously an insidious villain who hates me. He just doesn't want to harm me. How could he save me? I'm also delusional."

Xie Jinyu smiled wryly: "You're not delusional, you were hurt by me. I clearly saw you being chased and intercepted, but I left you alone."

Han Ze looked at him firmly: "I know you, you are not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, you once saved me, have you forgotten?"

Xie Jinyu shook his head, he couldn't remember clearly. Han Ze said: "One time when I was crossing the road, a car almost hit me. You pushed me away. The car rubbed against your leg and scratched the skin. It's nothing serious, so you didn't remember it."

When Han Ze said this, he remembered it, and he sighed: "It's just a small thing."

Han Ze said seriously: "Seeing the big from the small, it can be seen from this that you cherish our friendship very much, so I guess, you must have something more important than me being chased and intercepted."

Xie Jinyu suddenly squatted on the ground and burst into tears. Han Ze was stunned, a little embarrassed. He looked around and tried to change the subject: "How have you been doing for so many years? Are you married?"

After Xie Jinyu finished crying, he wiped away his tears in embarrassment, and said helplessly, "Divorced."

Han Ze asked, "Can you tell me what happened to you back then?"

Xie Jinyu said: "That day my father was hit by a car and died on the spot, and my sister became a vegetable."

"what?"

Han Ze looked at him incredulously, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Xie Jinyu shook his head and said, "I have no face to see you."

Han Ze frowned, "Did you not go to work today on Monday?"

Xie Jinyu said embarrassingly, "I'm unemployed."

Mrs. Xie said beside her, "Ah Yu, let your friend come in and sit down."

After so many years, she had already forgotten about Han Ze, not to mention her eyes were blurred, she couldn't see clearly, and her ears were not good.

Xie Jinyu glanced at the messy home, and said cautiously: "Wait for me for a while, let's go out and talk."

Han Ze saw his embarrassment and asked him, "You must really want to meet Xu Yangbo, right? I'll take you to meet him."

Xie Jinyu looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Isn't he working in your company?"

Last year, he met Xu Yangbo once. At that time, he was full of vigor and glory, surrounded by many people who fawned on him, and he looked at him with contempt and disdain. He didn't finish college back then, his job was mediocre, the money he earned was not enough for his family's expenses, and now he is unemployed, it's normal for Xu Yangbo to look down on him.

Han Ze smiled and said, "I want to bring your real friend in front of his fake friend, let him see, and let the whole company see who is my real friend, Han Ze."

Xie Jinyu: "..."