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After hearing this, Ling Tongyu lowered his head, turned away, continued to clean the floor, and said calmly, "If you were looking for me, you would have found me long ago."

"Xiaoyu, don't be discouraged. Maybe you will find it soon this time." Ling Yunming said with a very sure tone, and Ling Tongyu did not see any contradiction or entanglement in his eyes.

*

In the morning, in the dining room of Han Jifeng's villa.

Elegant colors, soft light, white tablecloths, luxurious moldings, exquisite tableware, beautiful tulips and candlesticks decorate the rectangular European white dining table.

Han Jifeng sat at the dining table and ate, with two servants behind him ready to serve him.

Looking at the note in his hand, his face turned cold and almost ashen——

"Mr. Han, Xiaoxi and I have better go. Thank you for your kindness. I'm sorry. Have a good rest and get well soon - Ling Tongyu."

"..." He twisted his fingers and the note was crumpled into a ball.

"Master, sir, you took the young master to Fuyuan for breakfast early in the morning. He just called and said he would come over later." The housekeeper stepped forward and reported.

"Yeah." Han Jifeng threw the note in his hand on the table and said expressionlessly.

*

Fuyuan.

Han Shitian was admiring a batch of recently acquired ancient porcelain in his antique room. Han Wenbo bowed to him and softly shouted -

"Father, I'm back."

"It's good for you. One or two of them came back from the United States all the way. They went to that boy first and asked me to call him to urge him before he came to see me. It seems that the older I get, the more annoying I am." Han Shitiandai.

Wearing reading glasses, he picked up a porcelain cigarette holder, looked at the light, and said without raising his head.

"Because I was worried about Ji Feng's injury, I went to him first to ask for his forgiveness."

Han Shitian took off his reading glasses. Han Wenbo took the tea prepared by the butler Fu Bo who was waiting at the side and handed it to Han Shitian. Han Shitian took it, took a slow sip and said -

"Okay, how can I blame you? You have always made me worry-free. When do you plan to leave this time? I hope that during your stay in China, you can go to Korea to assist Ji Feng in his work."

"Father, when I come back this time, I don't plan to leave again. The company in the United States has been handed over to Wenxin for the time being. I will stay." Han Wenbo took the empty tea cup from Han Shitian's hand and put it back in Uncle Fu's.

In the tray, he said.

When Han Shitian heard this, he showed a surprised look on his face and said——

"Why did you suddenly change your mind this time? I originally wanted you to return to China so much, but you didn't even come back and insisted on setting up your own company in the United States."

"I'll always come back." Han Wenbo said with a smile.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Then let Ji Feng arrange the position of vice president in the company for you." Hearing that his son was coming back, Han Shitian was very happy and immediately arranged his future work.

"Father..." But Han Wenbo stopped him, "I don't want to go to Korea just yet. Please let me rest first."

"Okay, let's rest first." Han Shitian agreed.

We had breakfast with Han Shitian in Fuyuan and chatted about some things abroad before Han Wenbo was ready to leave.

"Sir, where are you going?" the driver asked him as he just got in the car.

Han Wenbo paused and said——

"Let's go to Baosheng Elementary School."

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