Han Yu

Chapter 33 come

The atmosphere froze for a second, and before Han Fang could figure out how to deal with the little thief, the other party made a movement.

The other party walked around the obstacle with ease, walked to the door and pressed the light to turn it on.

At the same time, Han Fang had a bad feeling, and when his eyes lit up, he looked at his father in blank dismay.

Especially his father was still holding a dagger in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy.

Han Fang: "...Dad, I have something to say."

Hearing this long-lost father, Father Han's first thought was to grab his son and slap him on the ass, gritted his teeth and said, "You kid ran away from the military academy? Do you know the consequences?"

The corner of Han Fang's mouth twitched, "It's also your fault for deceiving me."

"When did you run out?" Father Han's tone was gloomy, thinking in his heart that he didn't know if it would be too late to stuff it back now. It wasn't because the military academy was tightly guarded, that's why he stuffed people in without any scruples. It was certain that Han Fang would not be able to crawl back, but he still underestimated his son.

Han Fang immediately asked vigilantly: "What's the matter, are you still thinking about sending me back?" Then he raised his eyebrows and said foolishly, "It's already too late."

Father Han didn't frighten Han Fang. Seeing his behavior, he knew that he must have just ran out, otherwise why he hasn't received the news yet. He didn't expect Zhou Fu to hide the matter. Now thinking about it It's still too late to send people back now.

How did Han Fang know that he ran so twists and turns, just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, his father was still thinking about how to pack him and send him back.

Father Han couldn't refuse and said, "I'll send you back tomorrow." Seeing Han Fang's frown suddenly, he sighed, "You really don't know how serious the consequences of your escape are?"

"I'm not a soldier."

Father Han gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Your father, I arranged for you the way of your grandfather."

The relatives of the Han family are very precious, one of the founding fathers, and their influence is very important, but these years have been on a downhill road, and their strength has gradually been weakened by the rising upstarts. In fact, the most fundamental reason is that there are no males in the family. , only Han Fang is a grandson, no matter what, he should be thrown into the barracks, but he was blocked by Han's father abruptly. How can I not know what kind of material his son is?To say that the conditions and skills are suitable for fart use, the point is that people's temper is not good at all, and it will blow up at one point.

The combination of the two families means the combination of money and power. The Jin family, Han Fang's mother's family, should not be underestimated in the political field, but in business, it still depends on Han's father to take the lead.

To put it bluntly, each takes what he needs. Fortunately, the two of them also really love each other, and they were spared an unfortunate marriage.

Thinking of his wife with a gentle temperament and seeing his son with unruly eyebrows in front of him, Father Han's head ached a little. Unexpectedly, Han Fang squinted his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Dad, is there something wrong at home?"

Working on paperwork late into the night, and never planning to let him join the army but somehow started stuffing him in the military academy.

This son is sharper than he imagined, but it's a pity that he has no ambitions and only knows to eat and drink.

Father Han said lightly, "Apart from you being worthless, what else can you do."

Han Fang was a little suspicious, but swallowed all his questions and muttered, "Then why did you put so much effort into cramming me into the military academy?"

"Do you have the brains to go into business and politics?" He also saw that his son was just as stubborn as his grandfather. Come out, if he really forces Han Fang to learn these twists and turns, he can guarantee that he will be fine when he is alive, and when he crosses his legs, his son and this huge family property will be swallowed up There are no bones left.

Han Fang curled his lips, neither admitting nor denying it. Being interrupted by this interruption, he forgot the doubts that lingered in his heart before. Father Han also heaved a sigh of relief calmly. If possible, he still hoped that his son would be tainted with a little bit of privacy. If not, it's good to let him be unscrupulous and innocent.

Like a mountain, he will defend Han Fang from those open and hidden arrows until the day he falls down.

Han Fang fell silent suddenly, he closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but the next sentence made him jump, "Dad, give me the money."

Father Han: "...what did you say?"

Han Fang said angrily, "I want to prove it to you, your son is still good."

"it is good."

Han Fang, who was ready to be rejected and then struggled to his death: "..."

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but the premise is that you obediently finish the military school for me."

If the money can bring his son a better life, he is willing.

The above is Han father's psychological dynamics.

At this critical juncture, it would be safer to put his son in the military academy.

This temptation was a bit big, and Han Fang's heart began to waver, and Father Han, who knew Han Fang's nature well, lightly threw down another temptation: "I won't force you, you can take as much money as you want, when you can come back I'll get you out of here."

This can be!

Father Han's original intention was to let Han Fang avoid the limelight. He thought that the person opposite would agree quickly, but his son suddenly sneered: "You told me that nothing happened at home. Wouldn't say that."

"..."

He was blown out by his son with just a few words.

Father Han suddenly felt that he was getting old, and even the little bastard in front of him who only knew how to eat, drink, and play became smarter, and seeing that he couldn't hide it, he simply said vaguely: "What can there be, it's just a few fleas that don't have long eyes and are jumping around more powerfully. .”

Han Fang raised his eyelids, "I really want to meet your son, a flea that can make you feel terrible."

"Your old man, I can settle it."

This remark seemed a bit irritating, and Han Fang didn't continue to dismantle his old man's platform. Han Fang really couldn't pry out what his father didn't want him to know, so he yawned immediately, "Remember to give me the money tomorrow. .”

Unexpectedly, Father Han who changed the tone of the conversation said, "...Okay."

Having said it all, I agreed.

As long as this little bastard is obedient, Father Han feels that he can die without regrets.

Han Fang originally planned to pack up his things and leave, but he was caught as soon as he came in, and after reaching an agreement, he didn't want to leave and prepared to wash up and sleep.

"dad."

Father Han paused as he closed the door, and turned to look at Han Fang who was pulling his underwear from the cabinet, "Huh?"

"If those fleas annoy you, tell your son." Han Fang lifted his chin, "I'll beat them until they can't get out of bed."

Father Han glanced at his wrist, feeling an inexplicable softness in his heart.

"Stinky boy..."

It was strange that a man of his age would have the urge to cry.

Han Fang was so frightened by the sudden closing sound that his hands trembled, and the blue underwear he was holding fell to the ground.

He picked it up and wondered if the old man had taken the wrong medicine. According to the plot, shouldn't he be moved?

Lin is another vagrant.

Before that, he was a reform-through-labour prisoner.

Lin You's brain is not so good. It can be seen from the number of years he has been sentenced. Can ordinary people squat for 20 years?Even the rapists are not as many as him, and the brains are so good that the crimes committed are not small.

Lin regretted countless times that he had nothing to do with so much money and ran away. A little less money could save a few years in prison, not to mention that the money was later handed over to the state, including him.

But the former is in the State Treasury and the latter is in the State Prison.

Father Han saw the potential of the other party, so he managed to get him out a few years earlier in the open and in the dark. After a few years of doing it, it’s enough to perform better anyway.

But Lin is also useless in the hands of Han's father. Whenever he asks, "Boss, what do you need me to do?", the other party always makes him wait with a serious face.

Lin is equivalent to a dark card.

He has a kind face, and it is easy to win people's favor at a glance, but his eyes are shrewd and sly, and he is not easy to be fooled at a glance, and others will not look at him. Handling affairs is sleek and exquisite, and it will not be embarrassing to carry it on the table.

Lin waited patiently while eating and drinking, and waited until his boss's son arrived.

Lin is another card prepared for Han Fang.

When he saw Han Fang, Lin understood again. He was so naive and ignorant of the world, he was used to being domineering as he wanted, how could he put down his airs and condescend to make friends with others? Of course, these things would all fall on him , and the other party didn't seem to know that he was the person the boss found, not the one he made a decision by mistake.

Lin suddenly felt that his boss was having a hard time. He wanted his son to work hard, but at the same time he was reluctant to let his son be wronged.

He feels that he has a long way to go, especially when the other party asks him to open an entertainment business to develop entertainment facilities. Didn't the boss say to open a charity organization like a school? Why did he get an entertainment business hall? .

When he tactfully raised this question, the other party gave him a look like an idiot, "Of course it's convenient for me to play. If I run a school, how can I play?"

Lin You: "..."

He seemed to understand something.

In fact, the ultimate goal of this young master is not to prove to his father how capable he is, but simply to have fun.

Lin took this task again, and he couldn't accept it. As far as he knew, the young master seemed to have violent tendencies.

He can't take the initiative to turn entertainment facilities into schools and charity organizations, because the other party's fist may be raised high and fall down at any time.

I can only feel sorry for the boss.

Anyway, the boss never speaks.

Han Fang got a headache reflexively at the thought of going back to the military academy, and he didn't know how Zhou Fu would be tossed this time.

What kind of thing is this? After finally running out, I have to send myself to the door again.

The sun shone on the leaves, casting mottled shadows. Han Fang was squatting in the shadows wearing a camouflage uniform, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the hat on his head was a little askew, which made him look ruffian .

When Zhou Fu saw him, there was no expression on his face, only the slightly shrunken pupils revealed his emotions, and he pursed his lips slightly. On the surface, he still remained calm, but the fingers placed by his side trembled slightly. After a while, the person in front of him opened his mouth and said, "I'm back."

When he said this, he breathed out the smoke ring leisurely without paying attention, but his expression was bitter.

His eyes were as bright and clear as the blue sky after the rain. Zhou Fu only needed to lower his head slightly to see himself clearly in Han Fang's clear eyes.

Han Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the silent man, thinking that the other party was playing some unknown little Jiujiu, could it be that he was angry with him and wanted to punish him?

So what did he do wrong and finally ran out and was fooled by his old man.

A feeling of remorse began to spread with the sweat from Han Fang's forehead.

He heard Zhou Fu move his throat, and called him in a flat tone: "Han Fang."

Han Fang raised his eyes.

The other party stared at the cigarette dangling from his mouth, "If you are found smoking, you will be punished physically."

"What?"

Caught off guard and looking at Zhou Fu with a bewildered expression, because he was too surprised that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, he raised his eyebrows in puzzlement and surprise, the pure look disappeared from his usual unscrupulous arrogance, Impeccably clean.

Following the drop of the cigarette, Zhou Fu stared at the specks of fire, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.