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The next day, Mu Han went to his father's company. His father and Han Yi were in a meeting, so he waited in his father's office. After waiting for a long time, Han Yi finally pushed the door open and saw Mu Han still there. He looked a little tired, but still asked gently, "Uncle has something to do, Han Han, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Mu Han looked at the thick dark circles under his eyes, which showed that he had not rested well. His tone softened unconsciously: "Nothing serious, I just came to see you."
Han Yi smiled, with a hint of playful tenderness: "Oh~ I thought you wanted to ask me out."
Mu Han glanced at him helplessly: "You must be joking. Looking at your behavior, has something happened in the company?"
Han Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I just have been having insomnia recently. I don't feel tired even though I'm busy."
"No matter how important your work is, you have to take care of your health," Mu Han warned, with genuine concern in his tone.
"I understand. I'll listen to you." Han Yi responded.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Han Yi said loudly, "Come in."
It was my father's assistant who came in. He said respectfully, "Boss Han, it's time to go to the meeting."
After the assistant left, Mu Han stood up and said, "You guys go ahead and do your work. I'm leaving first."
Han Yi nodded, watched him leave, then turned around and hurried to the meeting room.
Mu Han returned to his studio and found a place to sit, thinking about Han Yi's tired appearance. He had wanted to ask Han Yi to go do something together, but now it seemed that he should go alone.
In the afternoon, Mu Han finished the painting for Lu Zhizhi and took it to the downstairs of Lu Zhizhi's company. He walked to the front desk and said politely, "Hello, this is a painting for Mr. Lu."
The receptionist politely responded: "Hello, please wait a moment, I need to confirm."
She picked up the phone, said a few words briefly and hung up, then said to Mu Han: "Sir, Mr. Lu asked you to come up, otherwise I can't accept this painting."
Mu Han frowned: "I have something else to do, it's not convenient for me to go up."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked towards him. It was Lu Zhizhi's assistant. Seeing this, Mu Han wanted to hand him the painting, but the assistant stepped back and said with embarrassment, "Mr. Mu, please don't embarrass me. If you don't come with me, I'm afraid I'll be punished."
Mu Han knew Lu Zhizhi's temper and was always stubborn, so he had no choice but to say, "Lead the way."
He followed the assistant and soon arrived at the CEO's office. The assistant tactfully left, and Mu Han took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and walked in. Lu Zhizhi was busy working on a document, so he stood aside and politely asked, "Boss Lu, where should I put this painting?"
Lu Zhizhi immediately put down his pen, stood up, walked to his side, and said softly, "You can put it anywhere."
Mu Han walked to the desk, put the painting down, turned around and wanted to leave: "Nothing else, I'm leaving first."
Without waiting for Lu Zhizhi to speak, he had already walked towards the door. Lu Zhizhi hurried forward and took his hand, feeling the warmth on his fingertips, but he didn't say a word. Mu Han suddenly pulled his hand back, without stopping, and strode away.
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At the end of the month, Mu Han set off on the 29th and arrived in City C on the morning of the 30th. As soon as he got off the plane, Edward called him. He said politely, "A car will be here to pick you up soon. Please wait at the exit."
Not long after he hung up the phone, a black car stopped in front of him. Mu Han was just wondering when Edward called again: "This is the car. I'll wait for you at the hotel entrance."
Mu Han said "OK", hung up the phone, opened the car door and got in. The driver was a man in his forties. He turned around and smiled: "Hello, I'm Mr. Edward's driver."
"Hello, I'm Mu Han." Mu Han responded politely.
The uncle smiled and said, "You look so young, but you have quite a lot of skills."
Mu Han was a little curious: "How do you know I'm capable?"
"Not many people can ride in this car," the uncle said, "you are the second one."
"Then who is the first one?" Mu Han asked.
The uncle reminisced for a moment. "That was twenty years ago. Mr. Edward was about your age then. What was his name... I can't quite remember."
Mu Han smiled and said, "It's okay."
He wondered in his heart: Twenty years ago, the surname was Qi... the master's surname was also Qi, could it be the master? But it didn't seem likely, as the master had never mentioned this past event.
Just as he was thinking, the uncle suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I remember now. I think it was called Qi or something... Oh, I'm getting old, and my brain isn't working well anymore."
"It's okay, just forget it if you can't remember it." Mu Han said with a smile.
The car quickly stopped in front of a high-end hotel. The uncle said, "Mr. Mu, we're here."
Mu Han thanked him and got out of the car. He saw a blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged man standing at the door. It was Edward. He walked up and said politely, "Hello, Mr. Edward."
Edward smiled and returned the greeting: "Hello, Mr. Mu. There is still one guest who has not arrived. We will wait for a moment."
"Okay." Mu Han responded.
Not long after, another car drove up and stopped at the hotel entrance. The door opened, and Lu Zhizhi got out. He walked straight towards the two of them, first extending his hand to Edward and politely saying, "Hello, Mr. Edward."
Edward also extended his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, you're welcome."
Lu Zhizhi's eyes immediately fell on Mu Han, his eyes gentle: "Mr. Mu."
He stretched out his hand towards Mu Han. Mu Han hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.
"Hello." There was a subtle joy in Lu Zhizhi's smile.
"Hello." Mu Han responded politely and then withdrew his hand.
Seeing this, Edward smiled and said, "Don't stand outside. I'll show you the room."
The two nodded in tacit understanding and followed Edward into the hotel. When they reached the third floor, Edward stopped at the door of room 210 and said to Lu Zhizhi, "Mr. Lu, this is your room."
Lu Zhizhi took the room card, but looked in Mu Han's direction and asked, "Can I see his room?"
Edward smiled and handed him the room card: "Of course."
After that, he took the two of them to the nearby room 211 and said to Mu Han, "Mr. Mu, this is your room. Feel free to call me if you need anything. It's getting late today, so go to bed early. Someone will come to pick you up tomorrow."
Mu Han took the room card and thanked him politely: "Thank you, Mr. Edward."
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