After a hearty breakfast, Han Zhan was in a good mood all the way to the office. This happiness was easily noticed by Li Li. Li Li walked into his office, his eyes sharp as he stared at Han Zhan's face carefully.
Han Zhan let the other party look at him for a moment before asking, "Have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, go back and make money for me."
Li Li coughed and tapped his earlobe with his index finger.
Han Zhan: "What?"
Li Li said: "There are muzzle marks."
Um?
Han Zhan picked up his phone and shone the black screen...
Nothing. Han Zhan glanced at Li Li indifferently, "Is it fun to play tricks on me?"
Li Li clicked his tongue twice, shook his head, and sighed, "You were almost an hour late today. Is there a vixen at home who's holding you back from work?"
Han Zhan warned her: "What vixen? It's my sister-in-law."
Li Li suppressed his laughter and changed his tone: "Yes, yes, sister-in-law."
Looking at Han Zhan, whose eyes were filled with doting and happiness, Li Li was surprised. He had always worried that Han Zhan would remain single, but he had never expected that he would be a man who would do great things quietly, dating and getting married as he pleased.
It looks like their married life is very comfortable and happy.
He also wants to get married.
Han Zhan turned on the computer and looked up to see Li Li still standing in front of the desk. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Anything else?"
"There is a banquet tonight. How about you go there on my behalf?" This was Li Li's real purpose.
Han Zhan shook his head directly, "No."
"I know you don't want to go to this kind of occasion, but this company originally belonged to you, and all the money earned went into your pocket. I, Li Li, am just a poor wage earner, and it is your duty to attend important banquets."
Li Li was about to cry as she complained about her suffering. As she spoke, she stole a glance at Han Zhan's reaction. However, Han Zhan always had a cold but handsome face, watching Li Li's performance quietly.
Li Li found Han Zhan's heart as cold as iron, completely desperate, and he stopped pretending. His expression changed, and Li Li said coldly: "I have something tonight, I can't go."
Seeing that Li Li had finished his performance and was speaking like a normal person, Han Zhan asked him, "What's the matter?"
Li Li said: "I want to take care of my mother."
"You're lying." Han Zhan saw through Li Li's lies immediately. "Do you think I don't know that you hired a caregiver for your aunt? I've never seen you so filial. Tell me, what shameful thing are you doing?"
Don't commit murder, arson, drug abuse or prostitution.
Li Li's face looked unnatural. He secretly glanced outside the office and saw that everyone was concentrating on their work. Then he leaned close to Han Zhan's ear and said to him, "I have an appointment. I need to meet someone."
Han Zhan gave him a meaningful look, "Blind date?"
Li Li was actually a little embarrassed. He whispered, "No, I'm meeting my online crush."
"Online love?" A hint of surprise crept onto Han Zhan's face. He looked at Li Li disapprovingly for a moment, then couldn't help but scold him, "Li Li, you're 29, not a nine-year-old kid. You're not a nine-year-old kid. You're already old, and you're still hooking up online?"
Han Zhan remembered that only children would meet online friends. He recalled that a few years ago, Han Wangwang bought a plane ticket and traveled to another city to meet her online friend. However, before she even met him, her father caught her and beat her up.
Unfortunately, Li Li is already an adult, and his mother is bedridden, so he can't beat her.
Li Li rubbed her earlobes and angrily retorted to Han Zhan, "What's wrong with me meeting my online friend? Let me tell you, my online friend is so cute, a cute girl. I like cute girls the most. You know, in today's society, women are all strong women who can carry a bottle of mineral water on one shoulder. Cute girls are a rare commodity."
Han Zhan sneered and wished him well: "I wish you success in your online love, and your partner is a 200-pound fat guy."
Li Li stamped his feet, turned around and left.
...
Song Ci did have something to do today. As soon as Han Zhan left for work, Song Ci left home with her bag in hand. In the morning, she was going to see Song Fei, and in the afternoon, she was going to meet an important person.
Yan Jiang had been busy these days, filming Du Xueyan's music video. Knowing Song Ci was coming to his house, he'd set a one-time password for the door lock before she left. The two had just had a fight a few days ago and were too embarrassed to see each other.
Song Ci came to Yan Jiang's house alone, gave Song Fei a full body massage, and then took the book called "War and Peace" from the bookshelf on the wall in the corridor of Yan Jiang's house.
Song Fei had always loved reading, mostly niche professional books. War and Peace was her favorite novel. Song Ci had read it to her the last time she visited.
Sitting cross-legged on the bay window sill, Song Ci flipped directly to the page with the bookmark and read in a gentle voice. A breeze blew in from the window, and Song Ci's short hair fluttered in the wind. On the bed, the loose hair on Song Fei's forehead also floated with it.
Song Fei slept peacefully while listening to Song Ci's reading.
"...Everyone has flaws, just like an apple bitten by God. Some people's flaws are bigger, precisely because God particularly likes their fragrance..." Having read this, Song Ci suddenly closed the book, stood up and walked to Song Fei's bed.
Song Ci bent down, hugged Song Fei's frail shoulders, and rubbed her cheek affectionately. "Sister, God must be jealous of your intelligence and excellence, so he punished you by making you sleep a little longer. Will God let you wake up after you get enough sleep?"
Staring at Song Fei's sleeping form, Song Ci hoped that those tightly closed eyes would suddenly open, and then, like before, he would raise his right hand, roughly but not harshly ruffling her hair, and look down on her coldly and indifferently: "Little idiot, you're stupid enough already, and you're still so crybaby, you're so ugly."
But Song Fei did not do as she wished. She just fell asleep peacefully. She could not hear Song Ci's voice or feel the heat of her tears.
"Is it because mom and dad are gone that you feel this world is boring, so you don't want to wake up?" Song Ci wiped away her tears and leaned over to kiss Song Fei's hair. She choked up and cried, "But Song Fei, if even you don't want me anymore, I will truly become an orphan."
In fact, Song Ci knew in her heart that the possibility of Song Fei waking up was very slim. Maybe she would sleep like this for the rest of her life until her body's energy was completely exhausted, she became as thin as a bag of bones, and took her last breath.
But, until that day comes, Song Ci will not give up Song Fei!
She held Song Fei's hand tightly and said to her: "Song Fei, you must wake up. Even if not for me, you must think about A Jiang. That fool A Jiang really likes you..."
Because he had something else to do, Song Ci left after chatting with Song Fei about family matters for more than half an hour.
--
Long Yu had been waiting downstairs. When he saw Song Ci coming out, he quickly opened the car door. After Song Ci got in, he said to Long Yu, "Brother Long, take me to see Su Beibei."
"Yes, ma'am."
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