Female President's Almighty King

With Bai Wei's kindness to stay, Xiao Chen and others had lunch at Baidi Hotel.

After dinner, everyone was busy with their own business, while Xiao Chen accompanied Mr. Han, preparing to stroll around Longhai.

Along with Xiao Chen, there are three members of Han Yifei's family.

Even Han Jianguo, Mr. Han didn't bring it with him, so he was told to do what he should do.

Even if more than ten minutes had passed, Xiao Chen couldn't forget Han Jianguo's expression at that time. To put it simply, just a few words-I might not be my own.

Xiao Chen felt a little regretful, why didn't he take pictures with his mobile phone at that time, otherwise it would definitely be made into an emoji package.

"Old man, how do you want to go shopping? Is there any place you want to go? Or go to a scenic spot? Or just go shopping?"

Xiao Chen, who was in charge of driving, asked.

"If you don't go to the scenic spots, what's so good about the scenic spots."

Mr. Han shook his head.

"Just wander around."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, slowed down the car, and drove casually.

Mr. Han's eyes fell on the ancient building outside through the car window.

In the Linjiang area, the former buildings are still preserved.

In the depths of his eyes, a trace of memory flashed... What he saw in front of him and what he remembered slowly overlapped.

Xiao Chen and the others did not speak, and the car was very quiet.

They all knew that this place would definitely arouse the memory of the old man.

At this time, it is better not to disturb him.

"Find a place to park, let's walk along the river."

After a long time, Mr. Han looked back and said.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded and stopped the car.

"Grandpa, please slow down."

Han Yifei gave her a hand and said.

"Hehe, I don't need to help... But, if it weren't for Xiao Chen, I wouldn't even be walking now, it's just this person, I might not even be here."

Mr. Han smiled.

"Old man, you will live a long life... to be two hundred years old."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"Two hundred years old? Hahaha, isn't that an old monster?"

Grandpa Han laughed.

"No, old man, there are really people over 200 years old in this world."

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.

"Oh? Old fairy?"

Mr. Han asked with a flash of his eyes.

"Well... I don't know how old the old fortune-teller is."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"But apart from him, there are also... Lao Xiao and the others are all over 100 years old, and Chi Feng's master, Chi Yun Patriarch, is definitely over 200 years old."

"Chifeng? Just that young innate master?"

Mr. Han was surprised at first, then thought about it and asked.

"Yes, it's his master."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"So, you can too."

"Hehe, it's different."

Mr. Han smiled and waved his hands.

"The levels are different, there is no comparison."

"Old man, I have everything to do with me."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"That's right, with you here, Lord Yan would not dare accept it."

Mr. Han looked at Xiao Chen, smiled and nodded.

"Come on, let's take a stroll."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen and the others nodded and walked along the riverside with Mr. Han.

There are many tourists by the river.

Although they felt that Xiao Chen and his party had extraordinary personalities and were not like ordinary people, but that was all.

No one recognized Mr. Han, and no one thought that this was a generation of God of War.

After all, Mr. Han hasn't shown up much in these years, and the characters on TV and movies are all dressed up by actors, and they are still slightly different from himself.

"Yifei, what do you think they would do if they found out the real identity of the old man?"

Xiao Chen looked around and whispered with a smile.

"do not know."

Han Yifei shook his head.

"I probably can't believe it."

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Yifei, is the police station busy recently?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Han Yifei asked.

"There are always cases, but not too busy."

"I'm going to Naga in a few days. If you're not busy, you can go and have a look together."

Xiao Chen held Han Yifei's hand and said.

"Just go out and play."

"Wait for me to arrange and see, if possible, let's go together."

Han Yifei nodded.

"Ah."

Xiao Chen smiled, but felt a little guilty in his heart. He still had less company with Han Yifei.

"such a pity……"

Xue Yunfeng looked at Xiao Chen and her daughter, and shook her head slightly.

It's a pity that Xiao Chen has so many confidante.

Although I have a good relationship with my daughter, but there are too many, and there will always be some neglect.

But if her daughter is willing, she can't say anything.

In addition, she is very satisfied with Xiao Chen, the son-in-law.

In her eyes, everything is fine except for being a bit of a showman.

The group strolled along the river for about half an hour before returning to the car.

After going to a few more places, Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed, where is the next stop?

What didn't exist before, let the old man see how much has changed now.

There were some in the past, let the old man have a look, and have more memories.

And now there are some that don’t exist, basically I’ve seen them all. Is it possible to go to some old residences and memorial halls?

The main reason is that he has never been there, so he really can't find it.

Just as he was about to check the location, Mr. Han suddenly said, "Let's go to the cemetery."

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen was startled for a moment, then realized that the old man was talking about the Martyrs Cemetery.

"Father……"

Han Youwei frowned slightly, wanting to say something.

"Since you're here, you have to go and see them..."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"Yes."

Han Youwei nodded and said nothing more.

Listening to Mr. Han's words, Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he understood something.

"Grandpa, do you need to prepare anything?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"No, just go see an old friend."

Mr. Han shook his head.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, that was indeed the case.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, and several people got out of the car.

"Grandpa, let me buy some flowers."

Han Yifei said.

"it is good."

Mr. Han thought for a while and nodded.

"I'll come with you."

Han Youwei said something, and went to buy flowers with his daughter.

"I haven't been here for many years."

Mr. Han looked at the martyrs cemetery and said slowly.

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded with a solemn mood.

He is no stranger to the martyrs' cemetery, because his comrades-in-arms are also buried in many martyrs' cemeteries.

He thought of Su Yunfei. Normally, Old Su should be buried here instead of Haifushan.

In fact, his greatest guilt was not that Su Yunfei died for him, but that he was not buried here.

Although Guan Duanshan mentioned this matter later, he also refused.

Now that it is buried, it will be buried in peace.

Even if it is buried here again, it is meaningless.

But it's different now, Su Yunfei may still exist...

Soon, Han Youwei and Han Yifei came back with flowers, and they walked forward slowly.

Although he hasn't been here for many years, Mr. Han is still very familiar with him, leading them to a place.

After a few minutes, they stopped and stood in front of the tombstone.

"Old boy……"

Mr. Han looked at the tombstone and said softly.

"I came to see you... I haven't been here for many years, do you miss me? Almost, I almost went to see you."

When Mr. Han was talking, Han Yifei bent down and put down a bouquet of flowers.

Except for Mr. Han, no one spoke and waited quietly.

It took more than ten minutes before Mr. Han patted the tombstone and smiled: "Okay, let's go, I have to go and see them..."

Xiao Chen noticed that although the old man was smiling, his eyes were red.

"Let's go."

Mr. Han said something, and walked forward slowly.

Afterwards, they went to a few more places, and it took more than an hour before they left the cemetery.

When he walked out of the cemetery, Mr. Han stopped and looked back. There were too many things in his eyes.

Han Youwei looked at his father, winked at Xiao Chen, and asked him to persuade the old man.

He knew very well that the old man couldn't listen to what he said.

"Grandpa, pay attention to your emotions."

Xiao Chen nodded, stepped forward and said softly.

"Well, there's nothing sad, just to see an old friend."

Mr. Han looked away and nodded.

"Tell them that today's prosperous world is as they wished... It's a pity that they can't see it anymore."

"Old man, they have spirits in the sky, they will see."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Han looked at him and smiled: "Yes, there are spirits in the sky... Heroic souls will always exist, God bless China."

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Let's go."

Mr. Han turned around, his steps firm and powerful.

Xiao Chen and the others followed and returned to the car.

"Old man, where are you going?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"go home."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, started the car, and drove towards Longshan.

Along the way, Mr. Han looked out the window and remained silent.

Obviously, his mood was not as relaxed as he had shown.

The trip to the cemetery may bring back more memories for him.

Almost an hour later, Xiao Chen and the others returned to Longshan.

"Old man, if you want to go in the future, I will accompany you."

After getting off the car, Xiao Chen said to Mr. Han.

"Okay."

Mr. Han nodded with a smile.

"Go and do your work, I'll go back and rest..."

"Row."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Grandpa, I'll help you."

As Han Yifei said, she helped Mr. Han and walked towards the residence.

"The old man is very happy today."

Han Youwei looked at his father's back and said slowly.

"That's fine."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen, thank you."

Han Youwei turned his head, looked at Xiao Chen, and said seriously.

"Huh? Thank me for what?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback.

"The old man is right. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be here."

Han Youwei said gratefully.

"No way, my father-in-law, the whole family, are you still being polite to me?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Go and spend more time with the old man. Tell him that I will play chess with him at night."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Han Youwei twitched: "Hey, let's be human, the old man doesn't want to play with you anymore."

"How is it possible? I think the old man becomes more courageous as he gets frustrated..."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"Hehe, that's fine, I won't tell you anymore, go get busy."

Han Youwei smiled.

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded and returned to his residence.

As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang, and it was from Tan Yimin.

"This old Tan hates it."

Xiao Chen chuckled, no need to answer, he already knew what the call was about.