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[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu Hui, who was held in Zhan Aofan's arms, was naturally a little excited to fly on a plane for the first time in his life, while Zhan Aofan patiently answered all his questions.

Mu Anyou felt a little tired and lowered his head slightly to take a nap.

Zhan Aofan took off his suit and covered her body, and said softly: "You can take a nap, I will watch over Huihui."

"Yeah." Mu Anyou nodded and closed her eyes. At this moment, she didn't think about the nightmarish past, the news flying all over the sky, or all the rights and wrongs, whether she should or shouldn't.

I have been tired for too long and just want to take a good rest.

"Dad, is mom asleep?" Mu Hui asked the person in front of him in a low voice.

"Well, so let's talk softly so as not to disturb your mother."

"Okay." The father and son smiled in unison.

Zhan Aofan turned his gaze and stared at the sleeping face next to him, his face full of tenderness.

The plane landed slowly at Hong Kong International Airport.

As soon as they stepped out of the cabin, two men in suits came forward and said respectfully to Zhan Aofan and his party: "Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Aofan nodded slightly in response.

One of the taller men took a step forward and politely called out to the person in front of him: "Madam, leave it to me." As he said that, he reached out and took the trolley case in Mu Anyou's hand.

Hu frowned slightly because of that claim, but Mu Anyou still restrained himself and did not open his mouth to refute.

Zhan Aofan noticed her slight displeasure and sighed helplessly. With a faint smile on his face, he introduced to the people around him: "Yang Lin, Zheng Chao, the administrative director and executive secretary of Qixing's subsidiary in Hong Kong."

Hearing this, Mu Anyou was slightly surprised: "Branch?" Qixing actually has branches in Hong Kong. She thought they were only in cities A and B.

"Yeah." Zhan Aofan nodded with a smile, holding Mu Hui in one hand, and taking Mu Anyou's hand in a very natural way as he walked and explained to her: "It was just established last year. The next step is for me to develop overseas."

Mu Anyou's hand held by him moved for a moment, and she inadvertently glanced at the two people following behind her, so she gave up her struggle and let him hold her hand.

Zhan Aofan's uneasy heart suddenly fell to the ground. He knew that she might have lost face because he was not good in front of his subordinates, but no matter what the reason was, as long as this hand was held by him, it would be fine.

good.

"Overseas? Europe?" Mu Anyou asked with a black supercar on his nose. There was still plenty of sunlight in Hong Kong at noon. He slightly turned his gaze and looked at the figure that was more than half a head taller than her. She remembered that he had gone there some time ago.

Returned from a business trip to Europe.

"Yeah." Zhan Aofan nodded and said very patiently: "The competition in China's investment market is too fierce now. Everyone wants a piece of the pie, and profits are decreasing year by year. However, foreign countries are much better. Their governments are actually very

I hope that Chinese businessmen will go to raise funds, and at least the tax payment will be much more favorable than that of companies in their own countries."

"But that would involve a lot of energy, at least in terms of human resources. It would be a big problem." Mu Anyou expressed his inner thoughts. Although money abroad is easy to make, it is difficult to manage branches established abroad well.

A big problem is that regional differences and people's aspirations need to be carefully arranged, otherwise, they will all go abroad to invest.

After hearing what she said, Zhan Aofan was still a little surprised. Although he had known about her intelligence a long time ago, he still appreciated that a woman could see such a problem clearly.

"Well, so this is the most important issue at this stage. The arrangements in the UK have been almost completed, and the manpower recruitment has been basically completed. When the ribbon is cut, I will take you and Hui Hui there to have a look." Some words come naturally.

It came out, one step faster than the brain's thinking reaction.

After he finished speaking, he realized something and subconsciously turned his gaze away, looking at her reaction with some uneasiness.

Mu Anyou seemed unaware and said to himself: "Then you will have to travel frequently between Asia and Europe in the future."

He didn't agree to his proposal just now, but he didn't refute it either, which made Zhan Aofan feel a little relieved.

"It will be a little busy at first, and when the company gets on the right track, I can make friends with the administrative director to manage it."

"Aerialists are also very tiring." Mu Anyou frowned slightly and looked at him with a bit of confusion on his face: "Zhan Aofan, you can never make enough money. Are you planning to be in the top ten of Forbes?

What's your name?" The last sentence actually contained a bit of light-hearted ridicule.

Seeing the curve of the corners of her lips, Zhan Aofan felt instantly better and replied with a smile: "If possible, I think that is every man's dream." What he did not tell her was that his biggest problem now was

The dream is that she can stand by his side willingly and accept the title of "Mrs. Zhan". He no longer asks for her love as long as she is still willing to return to him.

"Dream?" The sleepy little man who had been burying his head in his arms suddenly raised his head when he heard those words, with a curious look on his face: "Is this what our teacher said in class that everyone must have a dream? Dad,

Is that what you mean?”

"Yes." Zhan Aofan nodded, looking at his son in his arms with a fond smile: "What is Huihui's dream? Can you tell dad?"

Hearing this, Mu Hui rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "My dream is to make a lot of money in the future, and then give it all to my mother, so that my mother doesn't have to work hard every day." In a childish voice,

, he said it so matter-of-factly, with a serious look, as if he had regarded this as his lifelong goal. In fact, he was just a five-year-old child.

Mu Anyou has always known that her son is precocious in some aspects, but after hearing these words, her heart was filled with sweetness and sourness. Her chest felt a little uncomfortable, but it also felt warm and fragrant in her heart. Something slipped from the corner of her eyes, dripped into her neck, and warmed her heart.

hot liquid.

"Xiao Cai Mi Gui, mom doesn't want you to make so much money, as long as you grow up healthy and happy." Mu An smiled sadly and scratched her son's nose, then raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, Huihui, you are only responsible for growing up healthy and happy. Just leave the money-making matters to your father. In the future, all your father's money will be yours, and you will give it to your mother, okay?"

"

Zhan Aofan stared intently at the interacting mother and son. Such a close distance and such serious expressions firmly imprinted the two faces, one large and one small, in his heart. They were pious and focused. This was a gift from God.

His gift, but he lost it for so many years.

"I don't want it, the teacher said you can't get something for nothing." Mu Hui pouted and said very seriously.

Zhan Aofan chuckled and rubbed his cheek affectionately: "It is only natural for a son to spend his father's money!"

The father and son were chatting in full swing, completely unaware of Mu An's thoughtful expression and slightly frowning eyebrows.

Driving all the way back to the Peninsula Hotel, Zhan Aofan's two subordinates had already booked the presidential suite.

After putting away his luggage, Zheng Chao said respectfully to Zhan Aofan: "Mr. Zhan, do you want to go have a meal now, or take a short rest before going there?"

Hearing this, Zhan Aofan looked at Mu Anyou, asking for her opinion with his eyes.

"Can you bring food over?" Mu Anyou asked softly, glancing at his somewhat sleepy son.

"Okay, what do you and the young master want to use?" For people like Zheng Chao, observing words and emotions is a compulsory course.

"Just look at the arrangement. As long as it's not spicy food, it's fine." Mu Anyou replied politely with a smile.

Zheng Chao left, and Yang Lin took out some documents from his briefcase and walked to Zhan Aofan.

Seeing this, Mu Anyou stepped forward to take the slightly dazed little man in Zhan Aofan's arms and carried him to the bedroom.

"Mr. Zhan, this is the project approval document you handed over before." Yang Lin spoke softly, his voice a little low, as if he was afraid of waking up the young master who seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Zhan Aofan took the documents, glanced around them one by one, took the signature pen handed to him and quickly wrote his name.

Zheng Chao didn't dare to delay. He said goodbye, turned around and walked towards the door, but was stopped by a low voice behind him.

"If there are no major matters in the company these days, you don't need to report to me. You and Zheng Chao can just make the decision." The implication has been made very clear, and there is no need to talk about work.

"Okay, Mr. Zhan." Yang Lin nodded and turned to leave.

Quietly walking to the door of the bedroom, Zhan Aofan stared at Mu Anyou on the bed a few steps away, carefully covering the sleeping Mu Hui with a blanket.

As soon as Mu Anyou got up, he saw the figure standing at the door.

"Asleep?" Zhan Aofan lowered his voice and asked.

"Yes." Mu Anyou nodded and walked over slowly. Zhan Aofan stepped aside and watched her gently close the bedroom door.

The two walked to the living room and sat opposite each other on the sofa.

"Do your feet feel uncomfortable?" Zhan Aofan asked, glancing at the place where she twisted last night.

"It's okay." Mu Anyou followed his gaze and looked at the ankle. There was only a slight redness, the swelling had subsided, and there was no pain.

"After lunch later, you should also take a rest. We will go shopping in the afternoon, and then I will accompany you to see the night view of the harbor in the evening." Zhan Aofan said about the next arrangements.

Mu Anyou didn't listen to his words and was thinking about something in her heart. When he stopped talking, she raised her eyes to meet his gaze and said seriously: "Zhan Aofan, don't say those words to Hui Hui again in the future.

." Although he is young, he already has memories. Some things he said are too much, and he will take them to heart.

"What?" Zhan Aofan couldn't keep up with his thinking for a moment and asked in confusion.

Mu Anyou sighed: "That's what you told him about money at the airport earlier. Don't say it again in the future."

Hearing this, Zhan Aofan already understood what she wanted to express. He was silent for a moment and stared at her: "Youyou, I take those words seriously, they are not just casual remarks."

Mu Anyou was startled for a moment, and then said: "Zhan Aofan, I know you love him very much and are trying your best to make it up to him, but have you ever thought about it? Huihui will not be your only child. If he really puts these

If you take your words to heart, how will you end up doing this in the future?"

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