There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

There were many people who came to this charity gala, including the Qu family of four.

A middle-aged woman in a long black dress and evening dress held the arm of her handsome husband and smiled at Yan Yan. Beside the couple stood a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was sweet and delicate.

This family stood out from the crowd, and Fu Ran saw them at a glance. His eyes swept over the middle-aged man with elegant appearance, very light, very light.

He withdrew his gaze before the other party looked back, and unconsciously approached Mr. Han, as if relying on him.

Mr. Han lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No." Fu Ran made an innocent expression.

Mr. Han told him: "There are many people here, follow me closely, don't go to the bathroom alone."

"You don't need to form a team to go to the bathroom..."

Mr. Han raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid you have forgotten your special physique."

As long as Fu Ran places an order in public, nine out of ten times he will be blocked by someone.

Fu Ran immediately recalled those tragic experiences, and he shrank his neck in fear, "Okay, okay, even if we go to the toilet, we have to form a team, inseparable, sticky."

The corner of Mr. Han's mouth twitched, thinking that "sticky" is another weird adjective.

The scene of the two getting together and biting their ears caught the eyes of many people. They looked at Qu Shaozheng and then at Furan with strange expressions on their faces.

The one who broke the silence was a long-haired young man in white tights and a white leather jacket. The young man's white spiked shoes were also particularly coquettish.

Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he stepped forward, "Hey, isn't this our President Han, the handsome guy next to President Han looks familiar to me."

Mr. Han ignored the young man, but said to Fu Ran, "His name is Xia Yanting, and he is the second eldest in his family."

Xia Yanting tossed his hair and said with great interest, "Hi?"

Fu Ran's memory of this name is a bit vague, it seems that he heard Qu Shaozheng mention it last time.

He showed a standard smile, "Hello, my name is Fu Ran."

Xia Yanting said casually, "Ah, I thought your surname was Qu."

Fu Ran had expected such a situation a long time ago, and he explained again: "No, I have nothing to do with the Qu family."

Xia Yanting turned back to look at Qu Shaozheng in the distance at the right time, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "Then why do you and Qu Shaozheng look so similar?

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Fu Ran didn't change his face and said: "Obviously not, I'm thinking that no matter how clever a doctor is, they can't copy a face as good-looking as mine."

"Papapa__"

Xia Yanting applauded and praised: "You are very confident in yourself."

Fu Ran smiled and said nothing, if he was not confident, he would be blind to such a pretty face that his mother bestowed on him.

Xia Yanting was obviously very interested in Fu Ran, he continued to ask: "Twins, why haven't I heard from Qu Shaozheng?"

Fu Ran replied: "We've known each other not long ago, and we don't interfere with each other, so there's no need to mention it."

"That's it..." Xia Yanting twirled a strand of hair in front of his forehead to play with. There was a dark red tear mole in the corner of his eye. Did Shaozheng attend the event together, why is it a different person now?"

Mr. Han was expressionless, and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth, "It's none of your business."

Xia Yanting said dissatisfied: "As a friend, let me ask what's wrong, we have been friends for nearly ten years anyway, why are you so hostile?"

Mr. Han said coldly, "I don't consider you a friend."

Xia Yanting: "..."

He only found out today that Han Chenkuang had never considered him a friend, and it felt like an arrow had been shot in his heart.

He pointed to Mr. Han and complained, "Then what are the drinking parties in the past?"

"I have a cooperation project with your Xia family."

Hold.

Xia Yanting swears in his heart, and his tone is not kind, "Han Chenpei, you are just kidding me."

Fu Ran saw that Xia Yanting seemed to be really suffering, and his sympathy flooded for a while, so he smoothed things over and said: "Mr. Han is indeed teasing you, and you also said that you have been friends for nearly ten years, even if you are not best friends Friends, ordinary friends still count.”

Xia Yanting snorted softly, and said arrogantly: "You let him talk."

Fu Ran tugged at the corner of Mr. Han's clothes and lowered his voice, "Just say you are friends, what's wrong, it's not difficult."

Mr. Han pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and said to Xia Yanting, "Yes."

Xia Yanting tilted his head, full of resentment, "Huh?"

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Ah."

"How the hell do you know 'hmm'?"

Mr. Han turned his head and asked Fu Ran, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Ran pushed him and scolded with a smile: "Answer him well."

The posture was so familiar as if they were intimate, Mr. Han was taken aback by Fu Ran's smile, and a certain part of his heart became extra soft.

He turned his gaze to Xia Yanting, and said seriously: "We are indeed friends, do you have any questions?"

Satisfied, Xia Yanting touched the silver ring on his index finger, "It's gone."

Mr. Han nodded slightly, and pulled Fu Ran to the other side. Fu Ran glanced at Xia Yanting with pity.

Xia Yanting didn't understand why Fu Ran gave him that look, and he didn't react until the two of them moved a little away from him.

Did he want Han Chenkuang to admit that they were friends? !What he wanted was the relationship between Han Chenkuang and Fu Ran!

The more Xia Yanting thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and just as he was about to raise his heels to follow them, a man stopped him.

"Brother Yan Ting."

Xia Yanting turned his head and said in surprise, "Qu Shaozheng?"

Qu Shaozheng smiled forcedly, there was a gloomy look at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his lips were pale.

Fu Ran and Mr. Han stood slightly in the corner, Fu Ran stuffed fruit into his mouth while looking at Xia Yanting.

"What do you think Brother Shaozheng is looking for?"

Mr. Han used his body to cover someone who was eating like a hamster, and he was not interested in other people at all, "I can't guess."

Fu Ran pouted, "Can't you have a little imagination?"

"Guessing your thoughts has exhausted all my imagination." When Mr. Han said this, he couldn't help pinching his brows, feeling sorry for himself for two seconds.

Fu Ran paused, "Didn't you learn the psychology of micro-expressions? It shouldn't be hard to guess what I'm thinking."

Mr. Han's eyelids twitched, and he stared at him silently.

Fu Ran was so stared at by him that he felt guilty, and hurriedly avoided his eyes, "Okay, okay, I know what you mean, don't look at me like that."

Mr. Han snorted softly, and turned around to deal with the people from all walks of life who came to chat. He was always in a place that Fu Ran could see when he raised his eyes, ensuring that the two sides would not be separated inexplicably.

It was under such circumstances that Han's father came to Fu Ran's side.

Fu Ran noticed that his eyes were covered by a shadow, he giggled in his heart, already had a premonition, slowly put down the juice, then raised his head cautiously, "Uncle, Uncle..."

Han Yuanzhou sized Fu Ran condescendingly, "Are you still following Han Chenpei?"

As a father, it seems a bit unfamiliar to call his own child by his first and last name, but it is completely useless for Father Han. Perhaps this is the legendary aura.

Fu Ran left like a blind man, Jiba said with emotion.

Han Yuanzhou was not angry and pretentious, which invisibly increased the pressure, "I'm asking you something."

To be honest, Father Han is like a big devil who cannibalizes people. Fu Ran's heart was trembling. He said, "I don't quite understand what uncle means, can you elaborate?"

Han Yuanzhou frowned, "Didn't your contract with him expire, and you are still together now?"

Could it be that Father Han knows everything?

Fu Ran pondered for a moment, then said in a deliberate tone: "Yes, it doesn't matter if the contract expires, anyway, we have fallen in love with each other, and no one can separate us." After finishing speaking, he quickly took a step back, for fear that Papa Han would become angry and kick him. foot.

According to the regular script, Dad Han should be very angry at what Jiang Zi said, right?The next step is to pay him to keep him away from his son.Fu Ran peeked at Papa Han in fear and excitement, his mind full of small money.

How much money will Papa Han give him?50 is shabby, 500 is not suitable for the status of the overlord, and [-] million is only available, hehehehehehehe.

Fu Ran didn't wait for Papa Han to throw money at him. He first waited for the sponsor of the charity party to read the list of donations and the amount of donations.

It had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to listen to the host's babbling so much. Who knew that the host just read his name not long after he read it. He donated 100 million to a poor village to fund the construction of a school in the poor village. .

Fu Ran:? ? ?

Seeing that Fu Ran was confused, Papa Han explained his doubts friendly, "It seems that Han Chenfei made the donation in your name."

"But why did he do it?"

"Ask him yourself."

"Oh." Fu Ran reckoned that there might be a slight deviation in this direction, and Father Han would not spend money to let him leave for the time being, so he wanted to take the opportunity to sneak to Mr. Han's side.

"Stop." Han Yuanzhou called to Fu Ran who was about to slip away.

Fu Ran showed a flattering smile, "Uncle, what else do you want?"

Mr. Han winked at the secretary beside him.

The secretary nodded and reached into his inner breast pocket.

Fu Ran's expression was horrified, and he thought that the big brother secretary wouldn't pull out a gun. The business can't be benevolent. At worst, he wouldn't cheat money, and would just pull out a gun if he disagreed with him. This is a society ruled by law, under the watchful eyes of everyone, There is another media camera recording, please let it go!

However, what the capable secretary took out was not a gun, but a check, which the secretary handed to him.

Han Yuanzhou said: "This is 500 million."

III

It turns out that this link can still go on normally!

Fireworks were going off in Fu Ran's mind, his eyeballs were glued to the check, but he squirmed and pretended to be embarrassed: "Uncle, this is not very good..."

Han Yuanzhou said: "There's nothing wrong with it. I don't have time here to see your mother. You can use the money to buy more supplements for your mother. You can keep the rest for yourself. Han Chenkuang is busy with work." He doesn't care about anyone, if he doesn't have time to accompany you, you can go out by yourself, travel is also fine."

"what?"

Fu Ran was stunned, the plot was different from what he had imagined.