"Mr. Li, Mr. Wei's call, he said he has something urgent to call you."

Yang Fan leaned down and handed the phone to Li Hanxuan.

Li Hanxuan frowned slightly after taking the phone and walked to the corner calmly.

"It's me." Li Hanxuan's voice was still cold, and he listened to the voice on the phone expressionlessly.

The voice on the phone made Li Hanxuan relax his frown, and his tense heart instantly relaxed.

Yang Fan stood aside and looked at the time frequently. The clothing auction was coming soon. He had to remind Li Hanxuan to hang up the phone and go to the VIP seat before starting.

There are many reporters present today, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be magnified by them.

His every move and even his smile will be seen by others.

His smile depends on the time and place, and his every move must be well-measured.

In the words of the old man of the Li family, Li Xiaonan can make unlimited mistakes, but Li Hanxuan cannot.

Li Hanxuan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "Okay, I understand. You can send me the location now."

After hanging up the phone, Li Hanxuan handed the phone back to Yang Fan's hand again, his deep eyes staring at the stage.

The scene of the charity gala seemed peaceful, but Li Hanxuan could see through all the hypocrisy here.

He adjusted the cuffs of his suit, slowly raised an imperceptible smile, and strode towards the VIP table.

"grandfather."

Li Hanxuan greeted the old man of the Li family beside him and sat aside under the gaze of everyone.

The old man of the Li family put his hands on the crutches and faced the camera with a smile. He did not shy away from the camera, but deliberately lowered his voice: "In the interview later, the reporter will ask you why you divorced Lin Yiran.

Do you know how to answer that?"

"I can't wait to announce to the public that I am single. Grandpa is really determined." Li Hanxuan tapped his knuckled fingers on his thigh and looked straight ahead with his eyes lowered.

Regarding Li Hanxuan's words, the old man of the Li family was not angry. He just smiled faintly, snorted coldly, and followed the gaze of the flashlight and looked over: "We are not fools. Lin Yiran did not participate in such an important activity of the Li Group."

Isn't attendance enough to explain the problem between you? The marriage between the Li family and the Lin family can end here."

Li Hanxuan just smiled. He respected his grandfather and didn't want to get too serious with him.

But since he heard about some things, he had to ask the white-haired old man next to him clearly: "The fifteen million that Uncle Lin owes, at least ten million, is related to you, right?"

The old man of the Li family gradually put away the smile on his face, and his hand holding the cane gradually strengthened: "You are starting to learn to investigate me like your father."

"I just heard some rumors. The Lin family no longer exists, so why does grandpa need to embarrass Lin Yiran."

Li Hanxuan rested one hand naturally on the armrest of the sofa, still looking straight at the stage with an expressionless face.

As the topic between the two gradually came to the focus, the designers on the stage began to appear one by one.

They took to the stage with clothes designed and produced by themselves, not only for charity, but also hoping to take this opportunity to have a good reputation in the designer circle.

Looking at the designers on the stage, but not Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan's eyes gradually dimmed.


Chapter completed!