The two sat on the stool in the park, and the heartless little girl leaned on Lu Shanmin's shoulder and fell asleep, choking from time to time.

Lu Shanmin was unwilling to sleep, and his mind was full of every bit of what he had when he was with Ye Zixuan.

Thinking of the first time she met at the Jindi Club, her face was full of surprise and curiosity, and she kept saying a lot of childish and ridiculous words. When she represented the senior financial college in the Donghai College Student Sanda Competition, she cried in the audience.

Thinking of her excited expression when she was in love with two little fish at home, thinking of her serious expression when she taught him math, thinking of her serious expression when she scolded him stupidly, thinking of her serious expression when she wanted a wild boar as a pet

As he thought about it, a slight smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Thinking of the full moon in the sky that night, the moon was shining brightly, she begged him to write a poem, "The moon is round and round in the sky, and the girl on the ground has a pretty face. Don't laugh at you with the stars, and your face is as sweet as sesame seeds."

Thinking of twisting his feet at the foot of Fenglin Mountain, he climbed up to the top of the mountain with her on his back. The gentle feeling on his back is still fresh in memory.

Thinking of being in Jingui Group, she tried her best to block a bullet for him.

Thinking of the tears on her face when she parted in Jiangzhou.

As I thought about it, tears flowed down again.

It turned out that she had imprinted so deeply in her heart that she was just hidden by herself intentionally or unintentionally.

"Silly girl, even though I know I can't promise you, I'm still stupid enough to fly into the fire. Everyone says you are smart, why are you so stupid?"

A black car passed by the park and slowly drove past the road. The man driving the car kept his eyes on the blurred figure in the distance. He turned around and murmured, "Silly Boy".

Lu Shanmin stared at the slow-moving car in a daze, and his heart moved slightly. When he was about to get up and chase after him, the car had disappeared into the darkness.

Before I knew it, the rain had already stopped. The night was getting brighter, and the bright sunshine shone on my body warmly. There were more and more cars on the road. The white-collar workers who were rushing to work were in a hurry, and they were coming and going.

Passing by.

The two of them looked like transparent people, and no one stopped to look at them.

The whole city began to exude vitality, and various sounds came from all directions.

Lu Shanmin looked down at the little girl, and drooled on the corner of her mouth to form a long silk thread.

The little girl smashed her lips, and the silk thread broke and dripped on her hands.

"Sister Zixuan"! The little girl suddenly woke up.

Lu Shanmin wiped his saliva for the little girl. "You go back first."

The little girl rubbed her eyes, "Brother Shanmin, where are you going?"

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "Go to the Han family."

"Han family? Why do you want to go to the Han family?" The little girl looked at Lu Shanmin in surprise.

"The Lu family doesn't like me. Brother Lu can help only a limited amount of help. The Tian family is too snobbish and will not do all their efforts in things without benefits. Not to mention the Wu family, although it is reconciled on the surface, but in fact the hatred has been already

It's together. Han Hyo-joo and my grandfather have some friendship."

The little girl shook her head, "You know I'm not asking about this."

Lu Shanmin touched the little girl's head and said lightly: "As long as you are obedient, go back and wait for me."

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Since the beginning of winter last year, Lu Bugui has been bedridden. It was not until spring that the old man of the Lu family was able to get out of bed.

Lu Bugui lying halfway on the roving chair with his knee cover

Wearing a cashmere blanket.

The sun shone on the balcony, and the old man closed his eyes peacefully, his face covered with layers of wrinkles like terraced fields.

Lu Songtao carefully moved a chair into the balcony and sat next to the old man.

The old man seemed to be asleep, and seemed to be dead, and his breath was so slight that it was difficult to detect.

Lu Songtao grabbed the edge of the chair with both hands, sometimes looking at the nanny downstairs who was cleaning the atrium, sometimes looking at the old man. Until the nanny finished cleaning the atrium, half a football field, the old man showed no sign of waking up.

He was a little restless. He knew that Lu Shanmin was not a person who asked for help easily. Even though he started a war with the Nalan family last time, he had never asked him for a word. This time he took the initiative to call him and ask him for help. It can be seen that this matter is correct.

Lu Shanmin said that it was so important. He knew that if there was no way, Lu Shanmin would not have spoken.

Lu Songtao unconsciously grabbed the edge of the robin chair with both hands, and sweat had already oozed out of his palms.

The old man's eyelids twitched for a moment, and Lu Songtao quickly spoke, "Grandpa, you are awake."

The old man opened his eyes, turned to look at Lu Songtao, with a kind smile on his face.

"You grabbed the chair and it was hard to wake up."

Lu Songtao smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, grandpa."

The old man squinted his eyes at Lu Songtao, his eyes full of doting, "Other rich children either like to be bright and fragrant, or stare at power, but you just like to lock yourself in the house to practice calligraphy."

"I have loved quiet since I was a child. If I stay in a bustling place for a long time, I will have a headache."

The old man shook his head helplessly, "You can't blame you, you were weak when you were a child and didn't dare to put you outside. You'll be stupid after locking you up for a few years." He said, pointing to the direction of the garage, "Look at the garage."

No luxury car belongs to you. Look at the life you have, and look at the life you have with your brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters. That's a great pleasure. Take your two cousins ​​as an example. If you change a female star in one or two months, you will be able to change it every now and then.

If you change a young model, do you think you are stupid or not?”

Lu Songtao smiled, "Grandpa, do you like them more or me more?"

The old man smiled happily, "What's the use of I like you? Life is for enjoyment."

"grandfather,"

The old man raised his dry coughing arm and waved his hand, "I have practiced calligraphy for so many years, why can't I keep calm? Let's talk about family matters first with my grandfather. It's not too late to talk about other things later."

Lu Songtao took back what he wanted to say and smiled: "The reason why they can enjoy such a life is that someone is carrying the burden for them. In a family, everyone cannot be as rich as they do, otherwise no matter how big the family is, it will be

You can't stop squandering."

The old man looked at Lu Songtao with a smile, "What about you, do you want to be the person who bears the burden?"

Lu Songtao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, you know me."

The old man said oh, and a faint disappointment appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, you and your father are in good health. The eldest brother and the third brother are both among the people. If you carry it, why should I suffer this?

The old man sighed, "I don't know if it's because I'm old. If I were young, I would definitely like Wen Yan and Wen Ze more, but now, no matter how you look at it, I still feel that you like it."

"Grandpa, if I am really as passionate as my elder brother and my third brother, you might not like me."

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, this is really an unsolvable paradox."

Lu Songtao covered the old man with a slippery slip

Blanket smiled and said, "I like to be a grandson whom I like most. I practice calligraphy when I have nothing to do, chat with you in my spare time, and occasionally make one or two rare close friends. Life is enough."

"Intimate friend"? The old man repeated it, as if he was savoring these four words carefully.

"Grandpa, do you have any close friends?" Lu Songtao asked carefully.

The old man didn't answer, as if he was thinking about this question very seriously. After a long time, he said lightly: "Where did the lonely friend come from? He came from a family like ours. Don't say that every step is like walking on thin ice and dare not trust others easily, even if you are loyal to each other.

, others may not be without scruples. The so-called meeting a soulmate in the mountains and rivers is much harder than ordinary people to reach."

"Grandpa, I met one." Lu Songtao stared at the old man's expression intently, and his heart was beating a little faster.

The old man turned his head and looked at Lu Songtao, his brows frowned slightly, and the gullies between the wrinkles seemed deeper.

"It's the Lu Shanmin you mentioned last time"?

Lu Songtao tried his best to restrain his inner tension and nodded slightly, "Grandpa, you have read his words."

The old man turned around and looked at the courtyard downstairs, thought for a while and said, "It's true that it's good to write."

"Grandpa, as the saying goes, the word is like a person. A person can deceive people by speaking and doing things, but the spirit in the word cannot deceive people."

The old man glanced at Lu Songtao, who was obviously nervous, and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'll be happy for you to meet a friend who is worthy of sincere dating."

Lu Songtao breathed a little relieved and held the old man's hand with both hands, "Grandpa, the mountain people have never asked me for help. This time I asked me for help, not for him. Can you help him?"

"Of course," the old man chuckled softly.

The old man simply agreed to surprise Lu Songtao, but at the same time he felt ecstatic again, "Grandpa, you didn't even ask what was going on?"

The old man gently patted the back of Lu Songtao's hand, "You have spoken, how can grandpa not agree?"

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In the tea restaurant downstairs of the Korean-style group, Han Hyo-joo's face was much colder than when he met last time.

"Mr. Han, I want to ask you for help." Lu Shanmin walked straight to the point.

Han Xiaozhou frowned slightly, staring at Lu Shanmin's eyes with half-closed eyes, "As far as I understand, you are not a shameless person."

"Mr. Han, I have a friend who is missing. I want to ask you for help." Lu Shanmin said again without avoiding Han Xiaozhou's burning gaze.

"Why?" Han Hyo-joo sneered.

Under the table, Lu Shanmin clenched his fists and his palms were covered in sweat.

"Mr. Han, please help me." Lu Shanmin stood up, bent down, lowered his head, and spoke with a strong plea in his tone.

Han Xiaozhou looked at Lu Shanmin lightly, "After all, he is the chairman of a large group company. He is so thin-skinned, and he has never asked for anyone."

"Haha", Han Hyo-joo smiled coldly, with a deep disappointment on his face, "Your father was the hardest man in the world back then. Although he had been asking for help in Tianjing, he never bent to anyone

Go over your waist, lower your head”.

I wish you a happy New Year's Day, and then apologize to your friends. The update was interrupted for two consecutive days. There is really no way. The novel cannot support your family. You have to go to work. This was the busiest period before the New Year, and you didn’t have it after the Spring Festival.
Chapter completed!