Tomorrow is the weekend. After a quarrel between Xu Nanlu and her parents, it is almost time for school to end. Now is the review period. Han Fu does not plan to attend any more classes. He goes back to the classroom, puts on his backpack, and goes home with Han Ze.
Han Ze has woken up, and the company is being managed by his eldest son. Han Chengpeng plans to go to Xishan Villa to live with the old man for a while. He did not tell the old man about Han Fu's kidnapping and Han Ze's coma. After all, he is old and cannot withstand the stimulation.
When he got home, Han Ze didn't rest, but went straight to the kitchen to cook. He saw that Xiao Fu had gained some weight recently, but in just a few days, he became thin again. He guessed that since he was in a coma, Xiao Fu must have been worried about him and didn't eat well. He must cook a hearty dinner tonight to nourish him and his elder brother.
Han Fu put his schoolbag in the room and went downstairs. He didn't see his father. He heard the sound of chopping something in the kitchen. He turned around and went to the kitchen. He saw his father chopping a chicken. He smiled and asked softly, "Dad, do you need my help?"
Han Ze saw his face full of expectation. He thought of how he liked to help his father when he was making dumplings when he was a child. Although Xiao Fu was in his third year of high school, he was only sixteen years old after all. He should be in a playful mood. He smiled and said, "Help me wash and cut the vegetables."
Han Fu held the kitchen knife and looked at the bitter melon in his hand, frowning tightly, as if the bitter melon was not a dish, but his enemy...
Han Ze chopped the chicken and put it in the pot to blanch. He turned around and saw his expression. He couldn't help laughing. He said with a smile: "Xiao Fu, even if you poke holes in the bitter melon, it won't automatically separate into strips. You have to cut it yourself."
Han Fu frowned and looked at Han Ze with a distressed look on his face, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, I don't know how to cut vegetables."
When had Han Ze ever seen this child being wronged? He softened his heart instantly, took the bitter melon from his hand, and said, "Let me cut it, I'll cut it, you just watch me cook."
As he said this, he took the kitchen knife from Han Fu's hand and cut the bitter melon and put it on a plate in a short while.
Han Fu watched his movements with his eyes slightly widened. He could not imagine that such a difficult thing could be done so easily by his father. He asked curiously, "Dad, how did you do it?"
Han Ze put down the kitchen knife, looked at him proudly and said, "It's no big deal. I was a chef in my previous life. The reincarnation of a chef must be different from others."
Han Fu: “…”
He doesn't have to worry anymore, as his father is still the dreamy one.
Han Ze patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "You see, I am not good at studying, and I am not good at other things either. Only cooking is something I don't need to learn, it seems like I was born with it. If you say I wasn't a great chef in my previous life, I don't believe it myself."
Han Fu pondered and felt that what his father said made some sense. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but touch his nose. He really was led astray by his father.
He looked at Han Ze and asked, "Dad, you said you recovered your memory in the hospital? What's going on?"
Han Ze turned his head uncomfortably and looked at the boiling pot. He turned down the heat, picked up a rag and slowly wiped the stove. After wiping the stove, he saw Han Fu was still staring at him. He said awkwardly, "No, nothing happened."
Han Fu stared at his red ears curiously, then suddenly came up to him and asked, "Dad, why are you shy?"
Han Ze dodged as if he was stung by a wasp: "Who, who is shy?"
After his father said that, Han Fu was even more convinced that he was shy. He said, "Okay, okay, you are not shy, you are not shy."
Seeing that he did not continue to ask, Han Ze wanted to tell him. After all, he was too embarrassed to tell his father and elder brother about this matter. Although Xiao Fu was his son, he only had memories of being seventeen. He always felt that they were of the same age and had common topics. He said, "Xiao Fu, I, I guessed who your mother is."
Han Fu looked at him in surprise and said nothing. Han Ze continued to explain, "At the beginning of the second year of high school, I dated your mother for a month."
Having said this, he stopped talking.
Han Fu was a little confused and asked, "So you two were dating for a month and you fell in love with me?"
Han Ze nodded, with a look of shame and indignation on his face: "Your mother disliked my poor skills and broke up with me at that time."
It took him a long while to understand what his father meant. Han Fu's usually calm face froze for a moment, and then his cheeks turned red.
Dad, why is Dad so direct? He whispered uncomfortably: "Dad, you don't have to tell me this kind of thing."
It's so embarrassing.
Han Ze thought that Xiao Fu was now sixteen years old and curious about everything, so he shouldn't tell him these things. He changed the subject and said indignantly: "In short, it was your mother who cheated on me."
The woman took his virginity, turned around, pulled up her pants, and disappeared.
No matter who was the scumbag, Han Fu didn't feel anything. When he was a child, he might have had expectations for his mother, but now he has grown up and doesn't need his mother anymore. He said, "So who is my mother?"
Han Ze snorted and said, "Yan Qi from the Yan family."
He used to think Sister Qi was taller than him, but he didn't expect that she would take advantage of him, slept with him, and refused to admit it. What a typical scumbag.
Han Fu's eyes were complicated. He asked, "The female diplomat from the Yan family?"
Han Ze frowned and looked at Han Fu: "Is that woman a diplomat now?"
Han Fu nodded blankly. He looked at his father with a bit of surprise. The lady was a completely different type of person from his father. She was a bit similar to his uncle, both of them were career-oriented people. He couldn't imagine that his father had dated her and even gave birth to him. He said, "I once saw her with my great-grandfather."
At that time, he didn't know her identity. He just saw that she looked like an elite and was surrounded by a group of boys and girls who admired her. He thought she was very extraordinary. He didn't expect that she was his mother.
Han Ze curled his lips: "Let's not talk about her."
Although Han Fu was a little surprised and a little strange after knowing who his mother was, his mood never fluctuated again. Although the Yan family was a high-ranking official family with all the members being officials, he never thought of recognizing his relatives. His biological mother chose to give him to his father and ignored him for more than ten years, so he was his father's son. He had nothing to do with Yan Qi of the Yan family, even though she was his biological mother, but she gave up on him first.
Han Fu asked: "Dad, have you recovered your memory?"
Han Ze sighed: "My memory stops after my seventeenth birthday."
Han Fu was about to comfort him when Han Ji stood behind him. He glanced at the kitchen expressionlessly and said, "Cook a few more dishes."
The food was not to his taste and he barely touched the meal his secretary had ordered.
Han Ze wanted to tease him, but seeing that he looked exhausted, he let him go. He said, "You like fish. Sister Chen bought some yellow croaker. Can I make you a dish of steamed yellow croaker with soy sauce?"
Han Ji nodded and urged, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."
Han Ze prepared a very rich dinner, including Han Fu's favorite shrimps, nourishing chicken soup, steamed yellow croaker with soy sauce, braised beef, garlic spare ribs... ...the table was filled with them. After satisfying their appetites, they collapsed on the sofa, too lazy to move.
Han Ji called and asked Sister Chen from the staff room to come over to help wash the dishes. He had been busy these past few days and he really didn't want to wash those greasy dishes anymore.
The three of them rested for half an hour before Han Ji finally cared about Han Ze's memory problem. He asked, "What's wrong with your body? Shouldn't you exercise? I think in order to prevent you from fainting again, I think you should ask the fitness coach to make a detailed fitness plan for you."
"ah!"
Han Ze was watching cartoons and was dumbfounded when he heard his elder brother's words.
Han Fu echoed beside him, with a faint smile on his face: "Dad, I agree with uncle's decision. You really need to exercise your body."
Han Ze took a deep breath and said, "Since Xiaofu also thinks that I need to exercise, let's have a fitness coach come to our house starting tomorrow."
Han Ji glanced at him and said, "I'll tell Coach Yang later and ask him to come over tomorrow."
Han Ze nodded. It was just fitness. For Xiao Fu, he would stick with it. Xiao Fu was able to subdue the kidnapper with his bare hands. As a father, he was too weak. If he encountered danger, wouldn't he be a hindrance? He must exercise well.
Han Ze took a shower and lay on the bed, playing Landlord on his phone. Han Fu came in holding a pillow and quilt. Han Ze sat up and looked at him. Han Fu said awkwardly, "Dad, I want to sleep with you tonight."
Han Ze was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. Han Fu thought he disagreed and said embarrassedly: "Dad, I was kidnapped..."
Han Ze was shocked. Xiao Fu was a child after all. Although he could subdue the kidnapper with his bare hands, he must have had psychological trauma from being kidnapped. Thinking of this, he moved to the side consciously. Han Fu's expression relaxed slightly, and he hurriedly climbed onto his father's bed holding his pillow and quilt.
Han Ze stopped playing Landlord and turned off his phone, throwing it on the bedside table, intending to chat with Xiao Fu. The father and son were lying on the bed, and Han Ze said slowly: "The weather is getting colder, and the down jacket in the closet is too old-fashioned. I don't like it. Come with me to buy clothes tomorrow. By the way, I'll buy you some more."
Han Fu said: "The clothes my family wear are all custom made."
Han Ze waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's a bother, as long as the clothes are wearable and can keep you warm. Exercise tomorrow morning, and we'll go shopping for clothes in the afternoon. After buying clothes, I'll send you to evening self-study."
He wouldn't bother to go shopping if he didn't dislike the clothes in his closet.
The father and son fell asleep while talking. They slept until eight o'clock before getting up. When they walked out of the room, they saw Han Ji coming out of the room with sleepy eyes. He glanced at the father and son who came out of Han Ze's room at the same time, with a smile in his eyes. He asked, "Your relationship is getting better and better."
Han Ze nodded as a matter of course, and said unhappily: "We have a very good relationship as father and son."
Han Fu felt a little embarrassed. At this age, he was still clinging to his father. If he told others about it, people would definitely laugh at him.
Han Ze made breakfast for the three of them. Just after breakfast, Coach Yang had not arrived yet, and Han Chengping, Han Chengan, and Han Chengli came over, followed by Shi Danluo.
As for why Shi Danluo came with them, it was of course because Han Chengli brought her here. She believed that after Han Ze recovered his memory, the person he would most want to see was Shi Danluo. She personally brought Shi Danluo here for him, and once he was excited, he would agree to everything she said.
Han Ji and Han Fu saw several people sitting on the sofa eating fruit without changing their expressions.
Han Chengli was not surprised to see that they were both at home, after all, it was the weekend.
Han Chengli grabbed Shi Danluo's arm and pulled her in front of Han Ze. Han Ze had frowned since Shi Danluo came to their house. Until she was pulled in front of him, he couldn't help but said, "Why did you come to my house?"
Shi Danluo didn't notice that his face looked wrong. She only knew that Han Ze had recovered his memory. She walked forward happily and hugged Han Ze's arm. Han Ji and Han Fu, who were sitting on the sofa, looked cold at the same time. Han Ze was startled. He pried her arms apart with all his strength and patted them as if he was patting something dirty: "Where did you come from, you crazy woman? You are so shameless."
Crazy woman
Shi Danluo froze, looked at Han Ze in disbelief, and asked him tearfully, "Aze, what's wrong with you? I'm Luoluo."
Han Ze snorted and said, "Of course I know you are that Dan something Luo, so I just want to ask you, what are you doing in my house?"
Shi Danluo frowned and asked hurriedly, "You haven't recovered your memory?"
Han Ze frowned: "Of course I have recovered my memory."
Shi Danluo's eyes were red, and she said aggrievedly: "Now that you have recovered your memory, why are you still treating me like this?"
Han Ze was impatient: "Sister, what did I do to you?"
Shi Danluo was full of disbelief. He had recovered his memory, and he actually called her "big sister"
Han Chengli frowned. Could it be that Han Ze didn't like Shi Danluo as much as he said? After all, the sons of wealthy families all like to tease women. When they are chasing women, they dare to say anything. No one knows whether they will take it seriously later. If that's the case, will Han Ze vent his anger on her if she brings Shi Danluo here
Han Chengli became anxious, so she pulled Shi Danluo's arm and went outside. Shi Danluo looked at Han Ze with tears in her eyes, but seeing that he was indifferent, she just let Han Chengli pull her out in a daze.
It was not until she left the famous mansion that she came to her senses, looked at Han Chengli and said, "Aunt Han, Han Ze has not recovered his memory. He definitely has not recovered his memory."
After recovering his memory, Han Ze would not treat her like that.
Han Chengli looked at her pitifully. Han Ze must have liked her before he lost his memory. After losing his memory and regaining his memory, it was normal for Han Ze not to like her after such a long time. She said, "Han Ji is at home, don't make a fuss. I will ask Han Ze privately and contact you then."
Shi Danluo looked at Han Chengli as if she were her savior, and said gratefully: "Aunt, you are my dear aunt. If I can marry Han Ze, I will definitely not forget you in the future."
Han Chengli laughed insincerely. She just wanted to get rid of this woman. As for her words, she didn't take them to heart at all. However, she was not a person who would judge others with one blow. She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll wait."
Watching Han Chengli leave, Shi Danluo glanced at Mingshi Mansion and secretly vowed that she must live here.
After Han Chengli came back, Han Chengping and Han Chengan sat on the sofa. Han Chengli looked around and didn't see Han Ze. She asked loudly: "Han Ji, where is A Ze?"
Han Ji said calmly, "In the gym."
Han Chengli disapproved and said, "Han Ji, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but Aze just got out of the hospital, how could you let him go to the gym?"
Han Ji glanced at her and Han Chengli shut up awkwardly. Although Han Ji was her nephew, he had a bad temper. This kid had a cold face every day since he was young. She was always a little afraid of him. Although Han Ze had recovered his memory, it was still not easy to control Han Ji.
Han Chengping looked at Han Ji and asked tentatively, "Aji, can we let our company decorate Longtai's model house?"
Han Ji glanced at him and said, "It has been contracted out."
Han Chengping frowned: "Then let our company take care of the decoration of Qixin Hotel."
Han Ji looked at him leisurely and said casually, "Second Uncle, with your company's capabilities, the decoration can't achieve the effect I want."
Han Chengping said unhappily, "You mean you don't plan to hand over these two projects to our company?"
Han Ji raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Obviously."
Han Chengping stood up and said angrily, "Han Ji, I am your second uncle. Do you really have to be so ruthless? You don't even intend to leave me any chance of survival?"
Han Ji said slowly, "Uncle, your company can go out and take on home decoration projects. As long as you do a good job of decorating for customers, you won't have to worry about having a living. But I didn't give these two projects to your company. How can that mean I'm leaving you no way to make a living? Besides, I've already made it clear in front of Grandpa that I won't help your company."
Han Chengping said in a hateful voice: “Okay, okay, since you don’t intend to help me, Han Ze is also a major shareholder of the Han Group, I will go find Han Ze.”
Han Ji made a gesture of invitation, indicating that he could do whatever he wanted.
Han Chengli looked at Han Chengping, frowned and said, "Aji, you are worried that your second uncle's company can't produce the effect you want, but our company is different. Our company is responsible for supplying materials. The materials for these two projects can be purchased from our company."
Han Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Aunt, do you think a house decorated with inferior materials can have the effect of a five-star hotel? Qi Xin is a five-star hotel. If I really used the materials from your company, our Han's brand would be ruined. I am a businessman, and I will not do business at a loss."
Han Chengli blushed. Although the materials of her company were not top-notch, they were not as bad as Han Ji said, right
Han Ji looked at her: "Are you going to find Han Ze too?"
He pointed to the gym and told her to do as she pleased.
Han Chengli glared at him, but finally went to the gym.
Han Chengan looked at Han Ji, who looked at him coldly: "Uncle San, no matter what you want me to do, I won't agree. You should go directly to Han Ze."
...
In the gym, Han Ze was practicing his leg muscles with the help of Coach Yang. After Han Chengping came in, he walked up to him and said something, almost interrupting Han Ze's exercise. He said unhappily, "Second Uncle, what do you want to say? Can't you wait until I finish my exercise? Do you have to wait until I'm exercising to interrupt me? What if I hurt my leg?"
Han Chengping was startled. How come Han Ze's tone of voice when talking to him was almost the same as after he lost his memory? But when he thought about Han Ze's own admission that he had recovered his memory, he also thought that Han Ze's temper was usually bad, and it was normal for him to be unhappy that he interrupted his exercise. He relaxed and said, "Okay, okay, you exercise, I won't disturb you."
Han Ze snorted. Han Chengan and Han Chengli came in and saw Han Chengping sitting on the ground. Han Ze was sweating profusely and exercising seriously. Just as they were about to speak, Han Chengping waved his hand and warned them in a low voice: "Han Ze is exercising, don't disturb him."
Han Chengli frowned. She had things to do at home, so she didn't care about that anymore. She walked up to Han Ze, glanced at Coach Yang, and said, "Counselor, can you wait a bit?"
Coach Yang looked at Han Ze. Han Ze had just finished an exercise when he said impatiently, "Aunt, what do you want from me? Can't you wait until I finish my exercise?"
Han Chengli said directly: "Han Ze, our company has almost no turnover recently. The Han Group is going to build a five-star hotel. The hotel needs decoration materials. It doesn't matter where you buy the decoration materials. I am your aunt, why can't you help me and purchase materials from our company? Anyway, we need those materials."
Han Ze frowned and said unhappily: "Aunt, what are you talking to me about this? I don't care about the company's affairs. Just talk to my brother directly."
Han Chengli was unhappy and complained, "Your elder brother doesn't agree."
Han Ze asked her, "Why didn't Big Brother agree?"
Han Chengli looked extremely dissatisfied. She accused: "Your elder brother dislikes the poor quality of the decoration materials of my company."
Han Ze asked her again: "So what are the decoration materials you sell?"
Han Chengli hesitated and said, "It's not that the quality is bad, it's still very good."
Han Ze said angrily, "Looking at your expression, I know that the quality of the decoration materials you sell is not up to standard. My eldest brother is going to open a five-star hotel. If the formaldehyde content of your materials exceeds the standard, it will damage the reputation of the Han family. Aunt, you are trying to harm our company. What are you thinking?"
Han Chengli was stunned and asked, "We have tested the decoration materials in our house. The formaldehyde content is not excessive. It will not damage your company's reputation."
Han Ze said impatiently, "Then there must be something that doesn't meet the requirements. Aunt, instead of telling me this here, why don't you go back and think about how to improve the quality of your company's materials? When the quality of the decoration materials you sell gets better, I don't need me to step in, I believe my brother will choose your company."
Han Chengli looked at him in disbelief: "Aze, do you mean to ask your elder brother to handle the matter impartially?"
Han Ze said unhappily, "If you don't handle official business impartially, do you want to handle it privately? Since you want to handle it privately, why don't you give us your materials for free?"
Han Chengli opened her mouth and said, "You have a good idea."
Han Ze replied in the same way: "You're thinking well."
Han Chengli was embarrassed, and suddenly lowered her voice, begging: "Aze, you have recovered your memory, and you know how I treated you in the past, so please help me. I have no other choice."
Han Ze snorted: "This has nothing to do with whether I recover my memory or not."
After saying this, he suddenly realized something. He was puzzled as to why these people kept reminding him to recover his memory. It seemed that they wanted him to recover his memory so that they could use him again. He looked at Han Chengping and Han Chengan and said angrily, "Do you think that now that I have recovered my memory, I will become the Han Ze who lets you control me?"
Han Chengping and the other two were embarrassed and said in unison: "No, no, Aze, don't think too much."
Han Ze got off the machine and pouted, "I'm not overthinking it. I think you guys are overthinking it. It's true that I recovered my memory, but I only recovered one year's memory. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Han Chengping, Han Chengan, and Han Chengli: "..."
...
Han Ji was sitting on the sofa leisurely making tea, Han Fu was watching a video on his tablet, Han Chengping, Han Chengan, and Han Chengli came out with drooping shoulders. Seeing the two leisurely people, Han Chengli couldn't help but ask, "Han Ji, did you do this on purpose?"
Han Ji shrugged and said, "Auntie, those who deceive others will always be deceived. I might as well tell you that Aze has agreed to transfer all the shares under his name to Han Fu's name. Even if he recovers all his memories in the future, he can't do anything for you. You don't need to keep watching whether he recovers his memory or not, because that will be useless to you."
Han Fu looked at Han Ji suddenly, and Han Ji raised his eyebrows.
Han Chengping and the other two all looked pale, and Han Chengli's eyes widened in disbelief: "Han Ze is willing too?"
Han Ji nodded briskly, "Aze agreed."
Han Chengli was furious: "Is he a fool?"
Han Fu lowered his eyes, with a complicated look on his face. He didn't want his father's shares, but his father really gave him the shares, which not only showed his love for him, but also showed his father's trust in him. His heart was burning, and he wanted to run to the gym to find his father right now.
Han Ji said contentedly, "Are you really worried whether Aze is a fool?"
Han Chengli snorted. The three of them came here with great enthusiasm, but left disappointed. They walked out of the famous mansion, all of them were exhausted. They thought, since they couldn't do it, why not let their children come and beg Han Ze for mercy? After all, they grew up together. Although they had some conflicts when they were young, they were all small things, and Han Ze shouldn't remember them.
...
After Han Ze finished his exercise and took a shower, he felt refreshed. He stretched and said, "After the exercise, I feel refreshed."
Han Ji glanced at him and thought, you feel comfortable now, wait and see when you get up tomorrow morning.
After lunch, the family members took the kidnapping incident seriously. Han Ji assigned a bodyguard to each family member at that time. When Han Ze went out, he thought of the bodyguard, so he asked him to work as a part-time driver to take them to the mall.
The father and son buy clothes quickly. They go to the mall to choose the styles, try them on, and then place an order if they find them suitable.
The father and son have different personalities, but similar hobbies and body shapes. If Han Ze didn't look mature, people would think they were twins. So, after Han Ze tried on the clothes, Han Fu didn't choose any clothes, but asked the salesperson to take two pieces of clothes that his father had tried on, one for each of them.
Han Ze smiled and said, "Xiao Fu, in this case, all our clothes will be father and son's."
Han Fu raised his lips to a faint smile and said nothing.
...
The next day, Han Ze's legs were sore as expected, but he didn't complain. Han Jigao looked at him. Han Ze planned to exercise again in the evening and go to the company with his eldest brother in the morning. He wanted to trick Xu Yangbo and test whether he was the real culprit behind the kidnapping of Xiao Fu.
Xu Yangbo already knew that Han Ze had recovered his memory. He was so excited that he wanted to call Han Ze, but he held back.
He had just arrived at the company, and he didn't expect to hear that Han Ze had also come to the company. His face lit up with joy. Han Ze had recovered his memory. Did he remember what he had done to him when he lost his memory, and felt sorry for him, so he came to apologize to him? Thinking of this, he looked at the employees in the department with a gloomy look. These little people who took advantage of the situation, he would make them pay.
Wang Youqing noticed that Xu Yangbo's eyes were not right. She felt a chill on her back and looked at Xiao Zheng and asked, "Did Xu Yangbo take the wrong medicine today?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head: "I don't know if he took the wrong medicine. I only know that he must be planning something again." He shuddered and said, "I really want to be transferred to Manager Wu. I'm really fed up with Xu Yangbo."
Wang Youqing looked at him sympathetically. She could do nothing about the job transfer.
Han Ze arrived at the company, sat in Han Ji's office for a while, and then went straight to the planning department. He asked a passing employee about Xu Yangbo's office and walked straight to Xu Yangbo's office. When Xu Yangbo saw Han Ze coming, he complained in surprise: "Han Ze, you finally recovered your memory."
Han Ze glanced at him with a half-smile. Did this man think that he would return to his old ways just because his memory was restored? He didn't want to lie to anyone. He stared at Xu Yangbo and said directly, "Xu Yangbo, did you send someone to kidnap Xiao Fu?"
There was a flash of panic in Xu Yangbo's eyes, which he quickly concealed, but Han Ze still noticed it. He sneered in his heart, thinking that this man did not disappoint his intuition.
Xu Yangbo said nonchalantly: "Han Ze, how could I kidnap Young Master Han? Besides, you also know that when you were being chased, Xie Jinyu didn't save you, but I risked my life to save you. Although I have some small calculations, I will never do anything to harm others."
Han Ze said angrily, "Xu Yangbo, don't think I don't know why you saved me. That was a play you directed and acted in. And Xie Jinyu, he didn't save me at the beginning because something happened at home. I know him better than you."
Xu Yangbo was shocked again. Did Han Ze really know about this? Or did he hear something? He suddenly asked, "Han Ze, have you really recovered your memory?"
Han Ze looked at him with disdain: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I only recovered one year's memory. So if you want to talk to me about friendship, forget it. I won't buy it."
Xu Yangbo's face was gloomy, but then he recovered and said, "Han Ze, no matter what, we are friends. It's good that you can recover a year's memory."
Han Ze knew what he wanted to know and didn't intend to talk to him. He sneered at him and turned back to Han Ji's office.
His face was gloomy, and he said, "Brother, Xiao Fu's kidnapping is definitely related to Xu Yangbo. You must send someone to guard him during this period of time, lest we find evidence and he runs away."
Han Ji's face darkened and he asked, "Did you go to see him just now?"
Han Ze nodded. "I cheated him. I asked him if he had someone kidnap Xiao Fu. He looked panicked. If he was innocent, why would he be so panicked?"
Han Ji narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry about this matter. I will handle it."
Han Ze believed in his elder brother's ability to do things, and since the matter had been handed over to him, he would not interfere.
Then, he thought of Xie Jinyu. After lunch was ready, he called Han Fu and asked Han Ji's driver to deliver the lunch. His father had his own things to do, so Han Fu didn't say anything.
After lunch, he asked the driver to drive to the community where Xie Jinyu used to live. After more than ten years, the community was a bit dilapidated. Han Ze asked the driver to park the car outside the community. The two of them found their way to the door of Xie Jinyu's house based on the address of his home in their memory. He stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell.
The doorbell rang three times, and the door opened. An old lady with a head full of hair opened the door. Her eyes were dim and she couldn't see clearly who was coming. She raised her head and said in an old voice: "Who is it?"
Han Ze looked at her and asked in shock: "Are you Aunt Xie?"
Why do you look so old
When Mrs. Xie heard him calling her Aunt Xie, she asked, "Who are you?"
Han Ze said: "Aunt Xie, I'm Han Ze, where is Xie Jinyu?"
"I'm here." Xie Jinyu came out of the room, with a scruffy beard and an unkempt look, and stood in front of Han Ze.
Han Ze looked at him carefully and sighed: "Xie Jinyu, you have changed a lot."
Xie Jinyu pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly and said, "You haven't changed at all, you're still so young."
Han Ze suddenly said, "Won't you invite me in and sit down?"
Xie Jinyu shook his head and said, "The house is too messy."
Han Ze frowned, a little unhappy with his awkwardness: "Xie Jinyu, I always thought we were friends, but then you suddenly ignored me, what happened?"
Xie Jinyu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't save you at the beginning. I don't have the face to be your friend."
It had been more than ten years since that incident, and he had gone through so much hardship that he was no longer in the mood to think about it. Since Han Ze wanted to know, he could just tell him.
Han Ze said with a smile: "I thought it was something else."
Xie Jinyu looked at him in confusion.
Han Ze explained with a smile: "Xu Yangbo found out about my family background from somewhere, so he staged a chase and rescue to trick me into being grateful. I believed him at that time."
Xie Jinyu asked him: "Don't you believe it now?"
He didn't expect that Xu Yangbo was the one who did it.
Han Ze shook his head. "I recently figured out the key to the matter. Xu Yangbo is obviously a sinister villain who hates me. It's fine if he doesn't harm me, but how could he save me? I am also bewildered."
Xie Jinyu smiled bitterly: "You are not possessed by a ghost, you are hurt by me. I clearly saw you being chased and blocked by others, but I left you alone."
Han Ze looked at him firmly: "I know you. You are not a coward. You once saved me. Have you forgotten?"
Xie Jinyu shook his head. He couldn't remember clearly. Han Ze said, "Once when we were crossing the road, a car almost hit me. You pushed me away, and the car scraped your leg. It was a minor scratch, so you didn't remember it."
After Han Ze said that, he remembered it. He sighed and said, "It's just a small matter."
Han Ze said seriously: "From this, I can see that you value our friendship very much, so I guess you must have something more important than me being chased and blocked at that time."
Xie Jinyu suddenly squatted on the ground and burst into tears. Han Ze was stunned and a little embarrassed. He looked around and tried to change the subject: "How have you been doing these years? Are you married?"
After Xie Jinyu finished crying, he wiped his tears embarrassedly and said helplessly: "Divorced."
Han Ze asked, "Can you tell me about your past?"
Xie Jinyu said: "My father was hit by a car that day and died on the spot, and my sister became a vegetable."
"What?"
Han Ze looked at him in disbelief, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Xie Jinyu shook his head and said, "I am too embarrassed to see you."
Han Ze frowned, "Today is Monday, you don't have work?"
Xie Jinyu said embarrassedly: "I'm unemployed."
Mrs. Xie said beside her: "Ayu, let your friend come in and sit down."
After so many years, she had long forgotten Han Ze. What's more, her eyesight was blurry and she couldn't see people clearly, and her hearing was not working well either.
Xie Jinyu glanced at the messy house and said stiffly: "Wait for me for a while, let's go out and talk."
Han Ze noticed his embarrassment and asked him, "You must want to meet Xu Yangbo, right? I'll take you to meet him."
Xie Jinyu looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Doesn't he work in your company?"
Last year, he met Xu Yangbo once. At that time, he was full of vigor and vitality, surrounded by many people trying to please him. He looked at him with contempt and disdain. He didn't even finish college, had an average job, and the money he earned was not enough to cover the family expenses. Now he was unemployed. It was normal for Xu Yangbo to look down on him.
Han Ze smiled and said, "I'm going to bring you, my true friend, to his fake friend and let him see, and let the whole company see, who is my true good friend, Han Ze."
Xie Jinyu: "..."
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