Han Yifeng's face was full of resolute indifference, which made Secretary Wang unable to continue talking, and Han Yifeng finally explained in a rare light--
"Only in this way can I be considered to be temporarily relieved. I have worked hard these days just to wait for this time. I must have my own way of life. Let them do the things here. I am a little tired... So be it."
Hearing this, Secretary Wang was speechless. After thinking about it, he nodded.
The car started to drive towards Han's house quickly, and after nearly an hour, it finally returned to Han's house.
Han Yu and Huang Ziyao just went out to socialize. Han Yifeng had inquired about this before, and Mr. Han went to his friend's house for a reunion. Only the servants were left in the huge Han family, and there were still more than two months left. big kids.
"Master, you are back!"
When the servant saw Han Yifeng striding in, he was naturally a little happy. Han Yifeng hadn't stepped into the Han's house for a long time, so he was very happy to see him come back suddenly today.
Han Yifeng's stern face remained expressionless as usual, he nodded, glanced at the servant, and said coldly, "Where's the young master?"
"The young master just fell asleep, and he is in the baby's room."
The servant replied respectfully.
"You can go down now."
After saying this, Han Yifeng walked upstairs, Secretary Wang followed closely behind.
Han Yifeng quickly found the baby room. His son was sleeping soundly in the stroller. The pink and tender baby naturally looked cute.
Han Yifeng looked at the baby curled up in the car, a rare softness appeared on his stern face, he bent down, raised his hand to gently touch his son's tender face, thought for a while, Then he said in a low voice, "Han Zhexuan, son, you should be called this name from now on, Xiaoxuan...you will be with daddy forever from now on, daddy will raise you well, give you an innocent childhood, and won't let you Living under these gloomy shadows."
"Mr. Han, we are now..."
Secretary Wang said in a low voice.
"Just tidy up and bring some necessary things. There is everything there. Hurry up. The divorce agreement is on her dressing table. If she doesn't agree, it doesn't matter. I can afford these times." !"
Han Yifeng said these few words indifferently, then bent down and gently picked up his son in the stroller...
Secretary Wang had no choice but to nod, and began to tidy up things, including the child's feeding bottle, a change of clothes or two, and some odds and ends.
The two moved very quickly, and everything was put away in less than ten minutes.
Han Yifeng put a letter on the low table in the living room, hugged his son, and walked outside.
"Master, where are you going to take the young master?"
When he walked out of the door, he ran into a servant, who looked at Han Yifeng strangely, but Han Yifeng just glanced at her indifferently, and left without saying a word.
"The young master took the young master to the company for a walk, you don't have to be busy, the young master said that you will have a day off, and you can go to the young master's villa at noon tomorrow to pick up the young master!"
Secretary Wang quickly followed after saying this.
Naturally, the servant did not suspect him, nodded quickly, and replied, "Understood, I will convey it!"
Just like that, Han Yifeng took his son away calmly and went straight to the airport.
The air ticket was booked in advance. When Han Yifeng arrived at the airport, it was not too far before the plane took off. Another personal assistant of his also brought over the packed briefcase, and Secretary Wang picked it up as quickly as possible. Air tickets.
Several people entered the departure hall directly from the VIP passage...
Half an hour later, the plane from City Z to San Francisco took off. In addition to the two assistants, Han Yifeng also took away his son.
During this period of time, he has been busy, knowing that what is left here is too much regret and pain, so he thinks it is better to leave, leaving is a new beginning, so the company's business also Slowly transferred to a foreign country, let San Francisco be the head office of Han's, and the city of Z will become a branch for the time being.
He had stayed there for quite a long time before, and he still had some heritage. If he worked hard there again, he would naturally not be inferior. Most importantly, he could stay away from these worries and live with his son without having to go to cope with them.
He will work hard to bring up his son, which is also his responsibility. From then on, he will devote himself to work and raising children, and find the meaning of his life in this world...
As for Xi Xinyi, he has seen through it a long time ago. He believes that she will never abandon everything and go to San Francisco with him. In fact, he has left her the last glimmer of hope by doing so. If she is willing to give up everything and come after her, then , he will also arrange a job for her in Han's, but if she doesn't come after her, then...
Han Yifeng also left a letter to Han Yu and the others. The content of the letter was very simple. It simply told them that he had returned to San Francisco and was with his son. If they missed their grandson, they could come to San Francisco.
Looking at the pale words in the letter, Han Yu felt a pain in his heart. He sighed deeply, turned his head to look at Huang Ziyao who was full of nervousness, and sighed, "Yi Feng has returned to San Francisco, maybe we are the ones who took him The pressure was too tight, the child was named Han Zhexuan, and he took it away... "
When Huang Ziyao heard it, her whole body went limp, and Old Man Han's expression was extremely gloomy.
However, before they could react, an anxious and slightly crying voice came in from outside——
"Dad, Mom! Where is the child? Where is the child? Have you found it? Where is my child?"
Xi Xinyi was still dealing with the pile of things at the company, but she didn't want to receive a call from Huang Ziyao suddenly when the evening was approaching, saying that the child was missing. After asking the servants later, she found out that it was Han Yifeng who took the child away, and they were still on the low table in the living room The letter left by Han Yifeng was found on the Internet.
"The child Yifeng took away and flew to San Francisco. He has already shifted Han's focus to San Francisco. Alas, look at what you have done! With Yifeng's temperament, I can't... I Never mind, just figure it out!"
At this moment, Han Yu cast a dissatisfied glance at Xi Xinyi, who was rushing in, and raised his head with a heavy face.
When Xi Xinyi heard this, her face turned pale immediately, her whole body went limp, and she fell into the sofa, muttering, "Impossible... Yifeng took the child away... How is this possible..."