When eating, the old man was always very unnatural. He was afraid that his wife and son would expose him in front of his baby granddaughter. This white lie became a handle for him and was held in his hand, so that even when eating, the old man dared not breathe.


    Chen Yuehong just heard Xuanxuan say this, although she didn''t expose it to her face, she criticized Han Jun behind her back. If she can''t do it, she can''t do it. She can''t deceive children in order to save face. What white lies are also wrong.


    The old man''s attitude of admitting his mistake was excellent, so Chen Yuehong didn''t say anything more.


    At the moment, Han Mo and Chen Yuehong didn''t mention it at the dinner table as if nothing had happened.


    The little guy had a big meal with his worship of grandpa in his heart.


    "Grandpa, when shall we go to the playground next time?" Xuanxuan just swallowed the meat in her mouth and asked the old man excitedly.


    Han Jun certainly wanted to go to the playground with his baby granddaughter, but he was really bad at throwing sandbags and shooting. At that time, he just wanted not to be compared by Shu Qiang and wanted to prove that Grandpa could do things in front of his children. Grandpa could still do it, but he didn''t expect that there was such a big difference between imagination and reality that he would really miss none.


    Later, Han Jun secretly thought and quietly congratulated himself that he didn''t hit any of them. In this way, it can be said that there is a reward only if he didn''t hit all of them. If he hit only one or two, it''s really bad.


    Han Jun ate while thinking, and brought vegetables to the little guy from time to time.


    Han Mo sees all this in his eyes. He thinks that the old man is really funny. Thanks to his quick reaction, he can''t win the grand prize until he tells the children that he can''t hit it. It''s really not easy to lose face in front of Xuanxuan.


    At this time, Han Mo''s mobile phone rang. Without looking at the mobile phone number, you can know that it was Meng Si''s call by listening to the voice.


    Han Mo had been calling Meng Si before. He turned off the phone. Now he called back. Han Mo connected the phone.


    This time, Meng Si didn''t open his mouth like every time. The first sentence was "little Mo".


    Instead, he said very seriously, "are you free now? It''s convenient to come out and talk. "


    If Meng Si didn''t need to speak in a tone before, Han Mo wouldn''t pay attention to him so late.


    Through the voice, Han Mo until Meng Si must be really something. Without saying anything more, he agreed to Meng Si and agreed on the place.


    They both hung up and went out of the door, so they met soon.


    Meng Si, holding a cigarette between his fingers, sat on the card seat of the bar and thought deeply.


    This is Han Mo''s first time to see Meng Si smoking. Peng Ye used to smoke. Meng Si kept saying that smoking is harmful to health. At the moment, Han Mo is still surprised to see Meng Si smoking.


    Han Mo walked slowly and sat next to Meng Si without speaking.


    "Here we are."


    "Yes."


    Just two short words, Meng Si fell into silence. This normal opening sounded a little uncomfortable compared with Meng Si''s different words before.


    Han Mo knows that Meng Si must have something to do, and it''s still a very important thing.


    "What do you say people live for?" Meng Si said suddenly.


    Han Mo was stunned. He couldn''t believe it if his appearance hadn''t changed. What he sat with him today was Meng Si, who didn''t say a reliable word on weekdays.


    Han Mo had thought about Meng Si''s question before, but he was asking himself. Han Mo didn''t think much, "others don''t know. I just want to make the important people around me live better."


    The bar was very dark. Meng Si''s expression could not be seen. He could only see a little red in the front of a cigarette between his two fingers.


    Meng Si didn''t smoke all the time, but just clamped, "I didn''t know why I was alive before, but when the person who would never leave me, would always fight with me to the end, and always aimed at winning her left me, at that moment, I suddenly realized that I would never see her, and no one would quarrel with me, I knew that the meaning of my life was so simple."


    Han Mo knows who Meng Si said she was, but he doesn''t know what happened to them. Previously, he knew that Peng ye laisichen media asked for equity.


    Originally, it was nothing. Many famous artists and brokers had equity in their company. It was Meng Si''s attitude of not giving it, which surprised Han mo.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Han Mo thought and asked.


    Meng Si fell into his own world and suddenly took a deep breath. "Today I know what is the most important to me. Many things are not worth mentioning."


    "Have you figured it out? Decided to give some equity to Peng ye? In fact, her request is not too much, a lot... "Han Mo''s words haven''t finished yet.


    "I decided to sell sichen media."


    Han Mo was stunned and couldn''t believe his ears. Sichen media is the lifeblood of Meng Si. Only Meng Si knows how much effort he has made from having nothing to having this one of the best media companies in North China.


    Sell?


    Han Mo said calmly, "I''ll take it as if you didn''t say."


    "I''m not impulsive, Han mo. you buy the company. I only want 10% of the equity to keep for thought, and I''ll sell you the rest."


    Until Meng Si said this seriously, Han Mo didn''t know that he was not kidding, and what he just said was true.


    "At that time, I really thought that man was Peng Ye. My brain was blank and my body was paralyzed. I didn''t even have the strength to take a step forward. I was really afraid. Finally, I sat on the ground. I had an idea at that time. As long as Peng ye could revive and let me do anything, I could do nothing."


    "Do you know how happy I was when she suddenly appeared behind me and kicked me? Do you know how much I wish she would scold me like this all her life? "


    Meng Si didn''t know how important Peng Ye was to him until he thought he would lose Peng Ye forever. At that moment, he didn''t know what he wanted.


    "What are your plans after selling sichen?" Han Mo did not persuade Meng Si because he knew that the decision was the result of careful consideration.


    "Go around, and then you may find an island to fish and bask in the sun every day."


    Han Mo smiled.


    Munce smiled, too.


    In fact, at the same time, Peng ye also went to Shuya''s house and said goodbye after doing something similar to Meng Si.


    "In the future, no matter what you have, as long as you tell my sister, my sister will fly back to help you immediately. If Han Mo bullies you, my sister will mail you ten kilograms of blades and scrape him one by one, ha ha."


    Shuya nodded, smiling and wiping her tears.