ps: Naming is still a difficult problem for me, so be it, just be willful! In front of the monitor of Longshan Mansion, Han Hongdao watched everything from a high position. He saw a Ferrari drive slowly into the gate. The red paint shone under the spotlight. He watched the Ferrari drive through the smooth driveway. Finally arriving at the door of the mansion, a figure he least expected to see got out of the car and hurriedly entered the door. "Bitch." Even if she has the same father, this is an uncommon adjective for a biological sister. Han Hongdao looked at the expensive sports car in the monitor with disdain, drank down the red wine in his hand, and left that place. After sitting on the comfortable sofa that he didn't want to leave, he walked towards the door. He suddenly stopped in front of the door. After a while, Han Hongdao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. He waited patiently while listening to the long wind sound coming from the receiver, and he even looked a little pious. . "What's going on?" A man's voice came out, calm but arrogant. "My little sister who cheated and cheated is back." Han Hongdao said, "In the thirteen years since she left home when she was seventeen, she has only been home a few times, all in the past year." "I have no interest in interfering with you. Housework," the man said, impatiently. "This doesn't seem to be my problem alone. If the old man longs for the warmth of a family before he dies, even if she only inherits half of it, it will bring you big trouble. My sister has no scruples about men being mean. If Something happened that we don't want to see. It's just a small matter of money, but what if it delays your overall plan?" Han Hongdao walked to the table and poured himself another glass of wine. They all say that family scandals should not be made public. But this large but unpopular gloomy house has already announced everything to the outside world. Han Gao also had four sons in total. Three daughters, one from four different women. As the second son, Han Hongdao is very paternal. First, when he was seventeen, he broke up the latest adultery between his eldest brother and his father, at his eldest brother's grand coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 20. There are two younger brothers left, one was born autistic, and the other had a car accident in his freshman year of high school and was disabled for life. The eldest sister got addicted to drugs while studying abroad and was in and out of drug rehabilitation centers. She was hopeless. My sister is obsessed with men. The lewdness was earth-shattering, and among the whole family, it seemed that only Han Weiyi, his little sister who left home at the age of seventeen, and he were considered normal, but Han Hongdao knew that Han Weiyi's normality was just lucky. "You are responsible for solving your problems." The man pondered for a long time and finally spoke. "Of course, we are friends. I will try my best to help you." Han Hongdao smiled happily. He has been called the son of a loan shark since elementary school. Of course, he knew that there was a connection between him and a proud man like Lee Jae-yong. What a gap. But what if you come from a dirtier background? It's better than those people who were beaten to disability by him because of their bad words but had nowhere to complain. Now the opportunity has come. By becoming Lee Jae-yong¡¯s friend, he can also be a successful entrepreneur. Sooner or later, those who know his origin will bow before his rich experience, and the fact that he is Han Gaoye's son will eventually become a taboo for people at the top to keep silent. "Who said we are friends?" Han Hongdao's smile froze on his face, and Lee Jae-yong's slap came as expected. "Not everyone can be my friend. At least not you now." After Li Zaiyong said that, he hung up the phone. Han Hongdao was very embarrassed when he heard the busy tone coming from the receiver. He slowly lowered the arm holding the phone and took a deep breath. Then he took a deep breath, and then put on an indifferent expression. He continued to remind himself every day for ten years, be a poisonous snake, don't be a fool. The servant served tea and then respectfully exited the door. Except for the slight sound of the door closing, the father and daughter sitting opposite remained silent. Embarrassment pervaded the relationship between the father and daughter. Compared with the usual confrontation, this embarrassment was more suffocating. Han Weiyi picked up the hot tea and took a sip, and her eyes fell on Han Gao, who also had to drag it with her. On the oxygen bottle, Special Protector's words echoed in his ears again. The oxygen bottle was like evidence that the person in front of him had died soon. Who could have imagined that the emperor of South Korea¡¯s black finance might ¡®die¡¯ in just a few hours? Han Weiyi couldn't believe the weakness of the man in front of her, even if the evidence was right in front of her. Although she had cursed this man to die countless times, she had to admit that since she met this man, he had become a powerful person in her heart. Symbolic, for example, she was still sitting opposite him at this moment, wearing an oxygen mask, but her face was extremely rosy. The doctor had issued a critical illness notice for several months, but he was still alive, like a sulky child who never refused to die. Show the same to those who wish him dead. "Is your health feeling better?" As soon as the words came out, Han Weiyi felt even more embarrassed. She never cared about Han Yuye's health. This greeting was just a preparation for her next request, to help Lin Weiran. No matter what he says or doesNo matter what, she had to help him. This was Han Weiyi's decision that she had made long ago. The pen was just a lame excuse she used to convince herself that she was not a bitch. "Do you want to ask me how long I can live, or whether I can still help him?" Han Miao also took off his mask, his gaze pointed directly at people's hearts like his question. Han Weiyi clenched her fists in confusion. Blood is thicker than water is never an empty talk, even if she hopes that she and Han Gao will never know each other in their lives. "Both." Han Weiyi said, her voice so soft that she couldn't even hear it. "Idiot!" For Han Gaoye, there is no such thing as saying good things when a person is about to die. He propped up the sofa and wanted to stand up, but his weak body was no longer enough for him to make such an action. Han Wei Upon seeing this, Yi stood up and came to help, but unexpectedly, Han Gao also pushed him away. "Idiot! Do you know what you have done!" Han Gao also yelled and cursed. Han Weiyi stood there confused. The man who seemed to be in control of everything actually didn't curse deeply. This scene made Han Weiyi Yi was so surprised that she couldn't think of anger at all. She stood there in astonishment, actually thinking about what she had done wrong. It was indeed a bit silly and cute. "It's not that I don't want to help him, it's that you don't let me help him. I prepared everything, but what did you do? Break up the family?! Because he has another woman?" Han Gao was also excited with anger. But his body couldn't bear it, and he gasped for air. Every word he yelled made people worry that he would faint the next moment, so he picked up the oxygen mask and took a few breaths. Then he continued to yell and curse: "Why don't you understand that as long as you sit next to him, I will give you everything you want. What other women are? They are not important, not important!" Han Gao was not incoherent. But Han Weiyi couldn't fully understand. She lowered her head, like a primary school student being taught by a teacher. She vaguely felt that the purpose of this trip might be achieved. So he became more respectful. Han Wei also gave up getting up, and no longer had the energy to yell. As a terminally ill old man, he had no time to be courteous. He could only hope that a slap in the face would make Han Weiyi understand what was most important. The room became quiet again, leaving only Han Yaoye's breathing. Han Weiyi stood aside and secretly looked at her father. Her hesitation and entanglement made her lose sight of her reserve and patience. She mixed her hands together and asked timidly. "Will you help him?" Han Gao also glared at Han Weiyi. Put on the mask again and calm down your breathing. ¡ ¡°The Internet is also divided into regions. The current pattern is already clear. Asia is one part. Europe and the United States are another part. Many people are only now understanding that different cultures determine everything in the world. Missiles and aircraft can only suppress it. Different opinions. But different voices cannot be eliminated at all." In the banquet hall, people gathered in small groups. Lu Yiwu, who is no longer young, talks freely. The Alibaba brand and the status of Jack Ma's right-hand man have gathered around him the most valuable people in the hall. "I think it makes sense." Another person in the crowd who was admired by the stars spoke up. "Mr. Ambassador, do you have high opinions?" Lu Yiwu said. The Chinese Ambassador to South Korea waved his hand: "I don't know about the Internet. It's just that you are right about the culture. In the future of international relations, culture must account for a larger proportion than the economy. This is already a trend." "Ambassador I also agree with what you said." Another middle-aged woman who rarely spoke at this gathering spoke up. Although she is not as sharp as Lu Yiwu, her status as one of the founders of Baidu is not to be underestimated. "So, the biggest effect of the Internet is to bring us closer." Lu Yiwu raised his glass and said in standard Korean: "I believe that Asia's IT power will shine even more brilliantly in the future." Everyone raised their glasses and had a good time, as long as they were careful It is not difficult to find out through observation that when Lu Yiwu toasted, he played a trick of a drunkard who was not paying attention to the wine. Standing in the direction opposite him were two women who had been walking together since the beginning of the banquet. Although they were both dressed in fine clothes. , but in the eyes of men, one of them is a perfect green leaf next to the other. Even if the flower is conservatively dressed, it still shows an alluring and exquisite figure under the eyes of men. What is even more rare is that regardless of fashion or traditional culture, she They all have unique insights, and without a matching environment, no flower can bloom so beautifully. The middle-aged woman looked at this scene with a contemptuous chuckle at the corner of her mouth, thinking that if you, Lu Yiwu, knew that this woman was responsible for the banquet at the embassy today, you probably wouldn't have the guts to spread your wings, right? "Ling Wei, although I don't understand it very well, haven't we been very unhappy recently because of the Dragon Boat Festival?" An Zhen said in a low voice. "The public only has emotions but no IQ. They just seem to be very powerful. Everyone here knows the details. People who don't understand the difference between the Dragon Boat Festival and the Dragon Boat Festival will only be ridiculed here. As for Li Shizhen and so on, I I heard that the Korean Embassy in China has publicly issued a statement through the media saying that these are rumors?" Lin Lingwei explained patiently. "Oh, so that's it." An Zhen smiled innocently and said, "I was still worried. If anyone mentioned this, everyone would look bad." "What's not good looking?" A man's voice sounded, and An Zhen looked back. , shouted "Haizhen" excitedly. Li Haizhen, founder of never, and Lin Lingwei raised their glasses to the newly arrived man. Li Haizhen responded with a smile and nodded, looking very graceful. "You haven't told me what's not good-looking yet." Li Haizhen went to his wife An Zhen, took An Zhen's hand, and asked cordially. "It's nothing. By the way, let me introduce to you a good friend I just met, Lin Lingwei. She is Chinese, but she speaks Korean very well." An Zhen introduced her kindly, without any small thoughts about being a wife. "Hello." "Hello." Lin Lingwei and Li Haizhen shook hands, and their hands separated as soon as they touched. "Thank you, Miss Lin, for taking care of my wife." "It's nothing. My wife seems to have a talent for pleasing people, which makes people fall in love with each other at first sight." "Really? Why didn't I notice it?" Faced with her husband's teasing, An Zhen did not shy away. In response, Li Haizhen took advantage of the situation and covered her ribs with an elbow, showing off her affection as if no one else was around. "By the way, what were you doing just now? Those people all seem to be unfamiliar faces." An Zhen took a look and saw that there were a few 'outsiders' in the corner of the hall who could not fit into the circle. Although they were also in suits and leather shoes, they looked like the IT people present. Compared with the elites, there is great disapproval in terms of temperament. "Nothing, just some stock matters." Li Haizhen said. "Is it because of the acquisition? These people are really annoying." An Zhen looked disgusted without hesitation. "Don't think about it if you hate it." Li Haizhen touched his wife's hair lovingly. This move made Lin Lingwei secretly say bad. She organized today's 'it summit' just for Li Haizhen, but judging from Li Haizhen's attitude towards his wife, her Approaching deliberately can be self-defeating. Waiting for the next opportunity? As soon as Lin Lingwei had this thought, she saw Lin Weiran who had just entered the hall, and thought that it might be too late. She put on a friendly smile and waved to the door. "Wei Ran!" Lin Lingwei's voice was not loud, but it would be infinitely amplified in many people's ears. The middle-aged woman smiled playfully when she saw the man approaching. Lu Yiwu followed the sound and looked towards the door, frowning and secretly calling him a traitor. Li Haizhen saw Lin Wei and then looked at Lin Lingwei, thought about their names, and looked indignant. Everyone in the hall followed the eyes of the person they were paying attention to and looked at each other. The mixed emotions in their eyes were like piercing the tip of a knife. The only reason why they were not ashamed to run away was probably because they were thick-skinned enough. "Hello." Lin Weiran asked Li Haizhen in Korean. Lin Lingwei naturally took Lin Weiran's arm and acted as if there was no one else around. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!