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Chapter 92 Engagement Banquet (3)

"I don't know either." Han Cheng chuckled, looking down at his hand.

I can't help it, it's an amazing feeling.

When Han Cheng opened his mouth, Xie Yiren couldn't help but look at him again. There was a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the softness on his handsome face made her heart throb violently.

"Small town..."

"Yi Ren..."

Two completely different male voices came from behind, Han Cheng and Xie Yiren looked subconsciously, restraining their thoughts.

Han Nanshan and Xie Yu stood behind them. Although they were two men of the same age, they exuded completely different auras.

"Xiaocheng, come to my study." Han Nanshan glanced deeply at Xie Yiren, but he was speaking to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng nodded, took a look at Xie Yiren, took a step, followed Han Nanshan to the study, and nodded politely when passing by Xie Yu.

"Dad, where did you go just now? I went to the guest room to look for you, but you weren't there." Seeing that the Han family father and son had gone far away, Xie Yi asked Xie Yu aloud.

"Dad was having breakfast with your Uncle Han just now. By the way, Yi Ren, do you have anything to do with Dad?"

Something happened just now, but now...

Xie Yiren turned her eyes to look in the direction of Han Cheng's departure, and the thoughts in her heart gradually calmed down. It took only a while, and for some reason, she couldn't speak at all now...

"It's nothing." Xie Yi shook his head and turned to look downstairs. Xia Meiying greeted the servants and was busy with the engagement banquet tonight.

The invitations have all been sent out, if she repents temporarily, the Han family will be disgraced, and Han Cheng will blame her...

...

In the study room, the father and son stood shoulder to shoulder, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Han Cheng asked directly.

"Before tonight's engagement banquet, there will be a brief press conference. Don't worry, I have asked the PR department to check the issue."

So the reporter will only ask about the engagement.

"Understood, I will notify Xie Yiren in advance." Han Cheng did not refuse, and some things need to be clarified through the media.

"Xiaocheng, you have to treat Yiren well, and feelings can be cultivated slowly." Han Nanshan looked out the window with a low voice.

"I know what to do, so I'm going out first." Han Cheng said lightly, then turned and left.

Han Nanshan turned his body slightly, looked at his son's back, his eyes were dark, then he looked away, walked to the desk, squatted down, and opened a vertical drawer at the bottom of the desk, which contained a safe.

He pressed the password tremblingly with his fingertips, and with a beep, the safe opened, and it was empty inside, with only one account book. Looking at the account book, Han Nanshan's gaze became deeper and more complex, and he quickly closed the safe, resolutely Pain welled up on his face.

Xiaocheng, don't blame Dad, Dad is for the Han family, for this family...

The entire Han family was busy preparing for tonight's engagement banquet. No one noticed a black car outside the villa. It had been parked for more than ten hours since last night.

In the driver's seat, Mu Jianxuan remained motionless like a statue, his fair and delicate face was a little haggard from the night's waiting, a faint stubble appeared on his chin, he looked very tired, only his eyes glowed. With hope, he stared at the gate of Han's villa for a moment.

He saw many people, but he couldn't see Yi Ren, and he spent the whole day of returning home waiting.

Didn't it mean that there must be echoes if you never forget?

How did he get here? It's like an endless night of waiting...

(End of this chapter)