The 82-year-old Lafite is the representative and model of French red wine. It has a rich and fragrant taste, elegant rhythm and extremely rich layers. It has the unique style of Bordeaux red wine and is a model of magnificence.

The two have not seen each other for ten years, but the friendship between men is never afraid of passing time.

For ten years, Guan Shouheng deliberately closed himself off, not thinking about anyone or anything. He only wanted to get ahead. He never even contacted Qi Yu. Of course, Qi Yu looked for him, but when he found him, he was already on the bus. From now on, German planes will be left to his own devices.

But after ten years of not seeing each other, their friendship has only grown.

"It's such a pity that I drank such good wine with you, what a waste!" Qi Yu suddenly complained, meaning it would be better if there was a beautiful woman.

Guan Shouheng hummed, "You don't have many girlfriends?"

"Since my company has had financial problems, fewer and fewer women have come to see me." Qi Yu said sadly, but there was really no sadness in his tone.

There is no difference whether you come or go if you have never been in your heart.

Guan Shouheng sipped the red wine from his glass with a deep look in his eyes. It would be great if he could be as cool and unrestrained as Qi Yu, so he wouldn't have to abuse himself like this.

Qi Yu went abroad a little later than Guan Shouheng, so he naturally knew about Shen Mei's affairs, but he only knew the superficial knowledge. He also didn't understand the specific grudges and grudges between Bo Mint and Guan Shouheng, so he just regarded it as a cycle of heavenly principles. , Karma, I only feel happy for Guan Shouheng.

"Mint..." he mentioned tentatively. He must have known about her family's destruction, right?

Guan Shouheng tightened his grip on the wine glass slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I have met her, and she is working under me now."

Qi Yu didn't know that Bo Mint was deliberately using her doctoral thesis as an excuse. He naturally thought that she was different from the past, so he felt very happy, good, things are changing, great!

"Cheers!" He raised his glass excitedly.

Guan Shouheng did not comment and drank it all in one gulp.

This is how it is among men. Sometimes they think that they are all smart, and there are some things that need not be said clearly, but sometimes, in fact, they are all smart but they are mistaken for being smart.

Guan Shouheng still didn't know anything about Bo Bo's family's fate.

***

It's finally dawn.

Mint raised his head to regain his energy from the thick copywriting, and finally it was done!

"Mom, we succeeded!" An An stretched out her palm and struck her to express victory.

Mint couldn't help but hugged her son hard, "Thanks to An An! You are so awesome!"

An An shrugged, "I only did a third of it, and my mother got the most credit."

"An'an, you've worked hard. Go get some sleep. Fortunately, today is Saturday and you don't have to go to school."

"But Wu You and I have made an appointment to go to People's Square to play ball together in the morning."

"Mom called him and said you need to catch up on some sleep and go back tomorrow, okay?"

"ok!"

Mint smiled and dragged her son back to his room, let him lie down, covered him with a quilt, and then gently closed the door.

She looked at the clock on the wall. It was still early, so she had time to apply ice to her eyes. Otherwise, she would definitely be ridiculed by him if she went to see him with a pair of panda eyes!

No matter what, she didn't want to show weakness in front of him!

***

At the same time, Guan Shouheng also woke up from his dream. He glanced at Qi Yu sleeping in an exaggerated posture on the sofa and couldn't help but frown.

The two of them had a drink last night and got drunk without realizing it.

"Qiyu, do you still want to go to work?"

The person on the sofa muttered, "I'm not going, I want to go to bed!"

Guan Shouheng shook his head in amusement, ignored him, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Today is Saturday, but for him, it is still a working day. The current work schedule for the expo is very tight and he cannot miss a single day.

After washing up, it was 5:50. After he came out, he went to the closet to find sports clothes and put them on. At 6 o'clock, he went downstairs for a run.

He had this habit when he was abroad. In addition to good professional qualities, a good translator must also be in good health, otherwise he will be overwhelmed by the heavy work tasks and mental pressure.

After going downstairs, he walked along the road to the park he usually went to, but his hangover last night made him a little depressed today, so he wanted to move around for a while, so he walked along the road in the direction of People's Square.

There are many people coming to the square to exercise in the morning, mainly the elderly, but there are also young people and even children.

His steps stopped unconsciously.

In the past ten years, he has unknowingly developed such a habit that he can't help but feel excited when he sees children. From a 1-year-old baby to under 10 years old, regardless of race, color, boy or girl, his eyes are full of excitement.

Will stop unconsciously.

He looked at it again and again, year after year, and the more he looked, the more disappointed and painful he became. Each one of them was not his child.

Although many times, he forcibly ordered himself not to look, because the more he looked, the more painful it became, but most of the time, he couldn't help but stop and look at them, and it was the same today.

On that basketball court, a group of children were playing, and the core figure of one of the teams was very eye-catching.

The kid was wearing a white sportswear and looked very refreshing, but... what was going on with his hair?

Although there was still a distance, he roughly counted and found that there were at least six or seven colors on his head!

Oh my god, is he old? Or are today's kids too trendy?

He couldn't help but frown, that child looked less than ten years old!

If that was his son, he would definitely take him to the barber shop and shave his head!

But, how could it be his son? It would never be possible.

He smiled wryly at himself. He was so pitiful that he had no chance of being blown away by his rebellious son.

As if he couldn't face the sadness in his heart, he quickly looked away, wanting to go somewhere else, but at this moment, the child with the rainbow on his head suddenly turned around.
Chapter completed!