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ps: Naming is still a difficult problem for me, so let’s just leave it at that, it’s capricious!

In front of the monitor of the Longshan Mansion, Han Hongdao watched everything condescendingly. He saw a Ferrari driving slowly into the gate, the red paint of the car was shining brightly under the spotlights. He watched the Ferrari driving across the smooth driveway Finally, when he came to the gate of the mansion, a figure he least expected to see got out of the car and hurried into the gate.

"Bitch."

Even if they are half-brothers, this is an uncommon adjective for a younger sister. Han Hongdao looked at the expensive sports car in the monitor with disdain, and drank the red wine in his hand. He didn't want to leave after sitting on it. He walked towards the door from the comfortable sofa, but stopped suddenly in front of the door. After a while, Han Hongdao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He waited patiently while listening to the long wind sound from the receiver, even looking a little pious.

"What's the matter?" A man's voice came out, calm but arrogant.

"My little sister who eats inside and out comes back..." Han Hongdao said, "In the 17 years since she left home at the age of 13, she has only been home a few times, all within the past year."

"I'm not interested in meddling in your housework." The man said impatiently. "It doesn't seem to be my business alone. If the old man longs for the warmth of a family before he dies, even if she only inherits half of it, it will bring you big trouble. My younger sister has no scruples about being mean to men. If What happens that we don't want to see, the money matter is a small matter, what can you do if it delays your overall plan?" Han Hongdao walked to the table and poured himself another glass of wine, saying that family ugliness should not be publicized, But this big but unpopular gloomy house has already advertised everything to the outside world.

Han Mourning also has four sons.Three daughters from four different women.As the second son, Han Hongdao is very like a father.First, at the age of 17, he kicked out the latest adultery between his elder brother and his father, at the 20th coming-of-age ceremony held by his elder brother.There are two younger brothers left, one was born autistic, the other got into a car accident in his freshman year of high school and was disabled for life, the elder sister was addicted to drugs while studying abroad, and she was in and out of drug rehabilitation centers, and she has no love in her life. Sister is obsessed with men.The sensuality is earth-shattering, a big family, it seems that only the 17-year-old little sister Han Weiyi who left home and him are normal, but Han Hongdao knows that Han Weiyi's normality is just luck. "Your problem, you are responsible for solving it." The man pondered for a while, and finally opened his mouth.

"Of course, who told us to be friends. I will definitely try my best to help you." Han Hongdao smiled happily. He has been called the son of a loan shark since elementary school. Of course, he knows that there is a relationship between him and a proud man like Li Zairong. what a chasm.But what about a dirtier background?It's better than those people who have been beaten to a disability by him for a moment of cheap talk but have nowhere to complain.Now the opportunity has come, he can also be a successful entrepreneur after becoming a friend of Lee Jae-yong.Those who knew his background would bow their heads in front of his thick and thin hair sooner or later, and the fact that he was Han Mourya's son would eventually become a taboo that the top people kept silent.

"Who said we were friends?"

Han Hongdao's smile froze on his face, and Lee Jae-yong's slap came as expected.

"Not everyone can be my friend. At least you can't right now."

After Li Zairong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Han Hongdao was very embarrassed to hear the busy tone coming from the handset.He slowly lowered the arm holding the phone and took a deep breath.Then he took a deep breath, and then put on an indifferent expression.

He continued to remind himself for ten years, be a poisonous snake, don't be a fool.

The servant served tea, and then exited the door respectfully. Except for the slight sound of closing the door, the father and daughter sitting opposite still remained silent.Embarrassment permeated between the father and daughter. Compared with the usual pinpoint confrontation, this embarrassment was even more suffocating. Han Weiyi took a sip of hot tea, and his eyes fell on Han Mourning who had to be dragged with him. On the oxygen bottle, the words of the special guard echoed in his ears again, and the oxygen bottle was like evidence that the person in front of him had passed away not long ago.

Who can imagine that the emperor of South Korea's black finance is likely to 'died' in a few hours?Han Weiyi couldn't believe the weakness of the man in front of her, even if the evidence was right in front of her. Although she had cursed this man countless times to die, she had to admit that since she saw this man, he had become a powerful person in her heart. Symbolic, for example, she is still sitting opposite her at this time, wearing an oxygen mask, but her complexion is abnormally rosy, and the doctor's critical illness notice has been issued for several months, but he is still alive, like an angry child, who still refuses to die Same for those who wish him dead.

"Is your body... better?".As soon as the words came out, Han Weiyi felt even more embarrassed. She never cared about Han Mouye's body, and this greeting was just a foreshadowing for her next request to help Lin Weiran. No matter what he said or did, she would Helping him, this was a decision Han Weiyi had made a long time ago, that pen was just a lame excuse she used to convince herself that she wasn't a slut.

"Do you want to ask how long I can live, or if I can still help him?" Han Mourn also took off his mask, his eyes pointed directly at people's hearts like his question.

Han Weiyi clenched her fists in confusion, blood is thicker than water is never an empty phrase, even if she expected that she and Han Mourn would never know each other in their entire life.

"Both." Han Weiyi said, her voice was so soft that she couldn't even hear her.

"idiot!"

For Han Mourye, there is no such thing as a person who is about to die and speaks kindly. He propped himself on the sofa and wanted to stand up, but his weak body was no longer strong enough for him to do this. Han Weiyi stood up when he saw this He came to help, but Han Mourn also pushed him away.

"Idiot! Do you know what you have done!"

Han Mourn was also yelling and cursing, Han Weiyi stood there in a daze, the man who seemed to be in control of everything in his impression actually yelled without any depth, Han Weiyi was surprised by this scene and couldn't think of anger at all, she stood in astonishment In the same place, actually thinking about what he did wrong, it is indeed a bit stupid and cute.

"It's not that I don't want to help him, it's that you don't want me to help him. I prepared everything, but what did you do? Break up the family?! Because he has another woman?" Anger made Han Mourn excited.But his body couldn't bear it, and he gasped in embarrassment.Every word he yelled made people worry that he would faint the next moment, so he picked up the oxygen mask and took a few breaths.Then continue to yell and scold: "Why don't you understand, as long as you sit next to him, I will give you everything you want, what are other women? They are not important, not important!"

Han Mourn was not incoherent, but Han Weiyi couldn't fully understand. She lowered her head, like a primary school student being taught by a teacher. She vaguely felt that the purpose of this trip might be achieved.So it is more respectful.

Han Mourn also gave up getting up, and he didn't have the strength to yell anymore. As a terminally ill old man, he didn't have time to be honest and kind, so he could only hope that Han Weiyi would understand what was most important.

The room became quiet again, only Han Mourye's breathing remained. Han Weiyi stood by and secretly looked at her father. Hesitation and entanglement made her careless of restraint and patience.

She put her two hands together and asked timidly.

"Will you help him?".

Han Mourn also glared at Han Weiyi.Putting on the mask again, he calmed down his breathing.

……

"The Internet also has geographical divisions. The current pattern is already obvious. Asia is one part. Europe and the United States are another part. Many people only now understand that different cultures determine everything in this world. Missiles and aircraft can only suppress different countries. Opinions. But different voices cannot be eliminated at all.”

In the banquet hall, people gathered in groups of three or four.Lu Yiwu, who is no longer young, talked freely. Alibaba's signature and the identity of Ma Yun's right-hand man gathered around him the most wealthy group of people in the hall.

"I think it makes sense." Another person in the crowd who was surrounded by stars spoke.

"Mr. Ambassador also has a good opinion?" Lu Yiwu said.

The Chinese ambassador to South Korea waved his hand: "I don't understand the Internet. It's just that your culture is right. In the future, culture must occupy a larger proportion than economy in the composition of international relations. This trend is already in place."

"Mr. Ambassador, I also agree with what you said." Another middle-aged woman who seldom spoke at this gathering spoke. Although she is not as sharp-edged as Lu Yiwu, her identity as one of the founders of Baidu is not to be underestimated. look.

"So, the biggest effect of the Internet is to bring us closer." Lu Yiwu raised his wine glass and said in standard Korean: "I believe that the IT powerhouses in Asia will shine even brighter in the future."

Everyone toasted happily, as long as you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that when Lu Yiwu raised his toast, he played a little trick of ulterior motives. Standing in the direction facing him were two people who had been walking together since the beginning of the banquet. Although the women are all dressed in fancy clothes, in the eyes of men, one of them is a perfect green leaf next to the other. Even if the flower is dressed conservatively, it still shows a seductive and exquisite figure under the eyes of men, which is even more rare. What's more, she has unique insights in both fashion and traditional culture. Without a commensurate environment, no flower can be so charming.

The middle-aged woman looked at this scene with a contemptuous smirk, thinking that if you, Lu Yiwu, knew that this woman facilitated the banquet at the embassy today, you probably wouldn't have the guts to open the peacock, right?

"Ling Wei, although I don't understand it very well, isn't it because of something about the Dragon Boat Festival that we are very unhappy recently?".An Zhen said in a low voice.

"The public has only emotions and no IQ. They just seem to have a lot of momentum. People here know the details. Those who don't understand the difference between the Dragon Boat Festival and the Dragon Boat Festival will only be ridiculed if they speak nonsense here. As for Li Shizhen and others, I heard that Hasn’t the South Korean embassy in China published an article through the media saying that these are rumors?”.Lin Lingwei explained patiently.

"Oh, so that's the case." An Zhen smiled innocently: "I'm still worried, if anyone mentions this, everyone will look bad."

"What's not good-looking?" A man's voice sounded, An Zhen looked back and called out 'Hai Zhen' excitedly.

Li Haizhen, the founder of nvr, Lin Lingwei raised a glass to the man who just arrived, Li Haizhen responded with a smile and nodded, looking very graceful.

"You haven't told me what's not good-looking." Li Haizhen went to his wife An Zhen, took An Zhen's hand, and asked kindly.

"It's nothing. By the way, let me introduce to you a good friend I just met, Lin Lingwei, Chinese, but she can speak Korean very well." An Zhen introduced her kindly, without any care about being a wife at all.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Lin Lingwei and Li Haizhen shook hands, and they parted with each other.

"Thank you Miss Lin for taking care of my wife."

"It's nothing. Your Madam seems to have a pleasing talent, which makes people fall in love with each other at first sight."

"Really? Why didn't I find out?"

Facing her husband's ridicule, An Zhen responded with an elbow without hesitation, and Li Haizhen took advantage of the situation and covered her ribs, showing her affection as if no one else was around.

"By the way, what did you do just now? Those people seem to be unfamiliar faces." An Zhen took a look, and there were a few 'outsiders' who couldn't fit into the circle in the corner of the hall. Compared with the elites, there is a lot of disapproval in temperament.

"It's nothing, some stock matters." Li Haizhen said.

"Is it because of the acquisition? These people are really annoying." An Zhen showed disgust without hesitation.

"Don't think about it if you hate it." Li Haizhen stroked his wife's hair lovingly. This move made Lin Lingwei say badly to herself. She organized today's 'it summit' for Li Haizhen, but judging by Li Haizhen's attitude towards his wife, her Deliberate approach is likely to be self-defeating.

Wait for the next chance?

As soon as Lin Lingwei had this thought, she saw Lin Weiran who had just entered the hall, thinking that it might be too late.She put on a friendly smile and waved at the door.

"Azure!"

Lin Lingwei's voice is not loud, but it will be infinitely amplified in the ears of many people.

The middle-aged woman smiled playfully when she saw the figure of the man approaching.

Lu Yiwu followed the voice and looked towards the door, frowned and said secretly a traitor.

Li Haizhen saw Lin Wei and then looked at Lin Lingwei, thinking about the names of the two, with a look of indignation.

Everyone in the hall followed the gazes of the people they were paying attention to and looked at the past. Their gazes mixed with various emotions pierced like the point of a knife. The only reason why they were not ashamed to run away was probably that they had thick skins.

"Hello."

Lin Weiran asked Li Haizhen in Korean, and Lin Lingwei on the side naturally took Lin Weiran's arm, as if no one was there.

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