Looking at Liu Hun’s appearance, everyone could guess that Liu Hun had an idea for Ling’er to do sothing, but considering Ling’er’s identity, Liu Hun ultimately gave up.
"Brother Liu Hun, over the past few months, I’ve beco sowhat familiar with the world. If you really need any help, Ling’er can definitely do it." Ling’er seed to have seen through Liu Hun’s thoughts and responded seriously to him.
"There’s nothing for you to do for now. Alright, everyone go get busy with their things." Liu Hun said firmly to Ling’er.
Seeing Liu Hun’s insistence, Ling’er sighed silently, then nodded to Liu Hun and said, "In that case, I’ll go cook for everyone, and you can also taste so dishes from our Ti."
After everyone had eaten the al prepared by Ling’er, they each resud their tasks, leaving only Liu Hun and Ling’er in the house for a mont.
During this ti, Ling’er would often learn painting or piano with Ling ngyao, since this villa had everything. After greeting Liu Hun, Ling’er went to her room to study these things.
At this mont, Liu Hun looked at the empty house, shook his head, and then walked outside.
There was a park nearby, so Liu Hun decided to walk into it. It was already almost evening, and Beijing winter evenings were very cold. When Liu Hun arrived at the park, it was extrely quiet, with hardly anyone there.
He casually found a chair near the lake, sat down, hesitated for a mont, and then took out his phone to call Yang Yi. After a while, Yang Yi finally answered Liu Hun’s call.
"Hello, what’s the matter?" Yang Yi asked Liu Hun wearily over the phone.
"Have you been very tired lately? You sound exhausted." Having known each other since childhood, Liu Hun and Yang Yi always spoke directly without unnecessary words.
"Indeed, the company’s matters have been quite busy lately. I have to personally handle many things, especially those from abroad, and so people haven’t been stable in Southeast Province and Huaihai Province since you left. But I’ll manage it." Yang Yi replied honestly to Liu Hun on the phone.
Hearing Yang Yi’s words, Liu Hun couldn’t help but feel a bit of heartache. This girl had always been by his side since they were young, never asking for anything, always silently supporting him.
If it weren’t for him, Yang Yi could have just been the young lady she should be. No need to fall out with her family and work so hard for him for so many years.
The best years of a woman’s life were given to the company by Yang Yi, and it was all for Liu Hun. Otherwise, Yang Yi wouldn’t need to work so hard.
"If you’re really tired, I can send soone to help you out a bit." Liu Hun hesitated for a long ti before saying to Yang Yi.
"No need for that. You should know, I’m the one who knows the company’s matters best, and in this current situation, any mistake in any link could have unimaginable consequences. Besides, you should have already arrived in Beijing, right? How’s the situation with ngyao?" Yang Yi smiled over the phone and then started talking about this.
Even at this mont, Yang Yi was still caring about another woman for him. Such a girl is rare in the world.
"ngyao refused to return to Southeast Province, and she’s also made her choice." Liu Hun said with a bitter smile.
"Everyone has their own choices; it’s not her fault, so you don’t need to feel sad. Alright, tell , why did you call this ti? I don’t think you just wanted to complain about this for no reason, right?" Yang Yi laughed and continued speaking to Liu Hun.
At that mont, Liu Hun was about to say sothing when he suddenly looked forward and saw a couple in the park. The boy was holding the girl’s face, warmly helping her with her stiff face, and even put her hands in his pocket.
Such things are quite ordinary, often seen on the streets, but at this mont, Liu Hun felt a slight stir in his heart.
"Nothing, I just missed you a bit and wanted to hear your voice." Liu Hun swallowed back the words that were about to co out of his mouth.
This ti he had called Yang Yi with sothing in mind to ask for her help, but seeing the couple ahead stirred him; although he didn’t have many girls around him now, he felt the most indebted to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi never ntioned anything about titles or relationships, though both of them knew the score. Yang Yi had never required anything and often helped Liu Hun pursue other girls.
"That’s not like you at all! Since childhood, I’ve never heard you say such cheesy words. Co on, get on with it. I don’t believe this bad boy suddenly thought of . You have so many won around you, if it were true, could you really think of them all?" Yang Yi couldn’t help but jokingly scold Liu Hun on the phone; but from the sound, Liu Hun could vaguely hear a trace of joy.
"Yi’er, after all this, let’s get married. No matter the outco. If not here, then we’ll go abroad." Liu Hun said suddenly, seriously, to Yang Yi.
On the other end of the line, hearing these words from Liu Hun, Yang Yi froze. She never imagined Liu Hun would say this to her one day. While she had longed for it many tis in her heart, hearing him actually say it felt sowhat unreal.
"Liu Hun, if you ever feel tired, we don’t have to care about these worldly matters. Whether it’s revenge or saving this country, it doesn’t have much to do with us. No matter what happens, you still have here." After a long pause, Yang Yi replied seriously to Liu Hun.
Liu Hun originally wanted to talk more to Yang Yi, but then he solemnly said, "Let’s talk about this after I return from Beijing, it shouldn’t be long. Alright, I have sothing to take care of here. I’ll handle it first."
After saying that, Liu Hun hung up the phone, then looked ahead at a group of young people, a hint of anger rising instinctively between his brows.
If it wasn’t for this group of people interrupting him, perhaps he could have talked a bit longer with Yang Yi. But, unfortunately, they disrupted everything.
This ti, Liu Hun had called Yang Yi intending to ask her help in destabilizing Beijing’s economy. But hearing Yang Yi’s tired voice, Liu Hun decided not to.
Even though leaving this thing to Yang Yi would have been much easier, Liu Hun didn’t want Yang Yi to toil for his matters anymore.
"Damn it, you little b*tch, stop right there. Daring to hit in a bar, you’re the first in all these years. Don’t let catch you, or you’ll see how I deal with you!" At this point, in front of Liu Hun, a bald-headed man in his thirties, leading a bunch of underlings, was chasing a girl.
The girl looked about eighteen or nineteen, with long legs clad in black stockings and a thick down coat, making her ensemble appear very comical. Beneath her thick makeup, her eyes carried a hint of fear as she kept running toward Liu Hun’s direction.
Soon, the girl reached Liu Hun, glanced at him, then gritted her teeth to warn, "Run, what are you standing here for? If they see you, you’ll get beaten up too!"
Saying that, the girl tried to pull Liu Hun along to run, but as she tugged, she found that this seemingly not overweight guy was as immovable as if glued to the chair.
Initially, Liu Hun didn’t feel much for this girl, but because of those words, he beca sowhat curious about her. This dressing style, similar to so gang girl, though Liu Hun could see panic in her eyes.
Evidently, this girl was too inexperienced at pretending to be tough. After glancing at the girl, Liu Hun finally asked, "What’s your na? Why are they chasing you?"
"I’m Liu Xiaoxin. I was drinking in a bar earlier, and the bald guy tried to take advantage of , so I slapped him. And what are you still hanging around here for? Let’s go! These guys are the local bullies; if they catch us, we won’t be able to escape today!" Liu Xiaoxin answered Liu Hun while keeping her eyes fixed on the advancing bald-headed guys, full of urgency.
Seeing this girl still trying to take him along with her at this point, left Liu Hun with a rather good impression.
"At your age, you should be in school, not hanging around bars looking for trouble, right?" Faced with this girl, Liu Hun suddenly thought of his cousin Liu Xiaoya, who was about the sa age as Liu Xiaoxin, and coincidentally also had the surna Liu.
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