Unedited ~~ Here we go … so sorry for the wrong update! >.<

Lu Feng didn't want to die, but it wasn't because he was scared. Instead he was only scared if after he was dead he would forget that man called Chen Zhang An.

Just have finished to neatly placed the Jade box from Han Dynasty in front of him, obviously the man quietly gazing the jade box was starting to remember the past, he closed his eyes and both hands was carefully placed in the jade box.

He imagined as that year when he still wasn't around Zhang An, how that man touched the jade box's surface in the weekdays, and how he gave the jade box to Zhang Le.

This jade box, was once touched by Zhang An, once possessed, there was also the trade of that man.

"Zhang An …" Softly said that man's name, over and over again, it was really painful but at the same time he also missed him more and more, as the more he missed him the more he was suffering.

The contradiction and yet the feeling of pain because of the struggle he had even frequently make Lu Feng felt the meaning of living, right now he knew the meaning of living.

Slowly opened the jade box, there was a piece of red glued letter which suddenly leap into his eyes. A moment ago the man was still in trance but in an instant concentrated, sound turned cold.

"Who is the one who put this letter in the jade box?"

Cold such as a the blade sounds brought him invisible pressure, his subordinate's palms who was not far away suddenly sweat, answered nervously and fast: "President Lu, it was the auction's host that gave that thank you letter."

"Thank you letter?" Lu Feng hesitantly opened the letter in the jade box, as his sights spotted on the red glue, his calm heart started to be boiled hot as if almost encounter burning fire.

This glue color, texture, and even the material of the letter, all was exactly the same like something that Chen Zhang An previous life used.

Was it a malicious joke?

If it was, he will make the one who was joking with him felt life was worse than death, anyone couldn't, anyone also couldn't make fun him using Zhang An's name!

His expression was cold and stiff, Lu Feng removed the glued to take out the letter inside, when his fingers touched the kraft paper letter, Lu Feng's cold face slowly showed some sign to collapse, his palm also unconsciously starting to sweat.

It couldn't be, couldn't be there was another person who knew Zhang An to give this letter, as the details on the envelope and even the glue was the same as what he remembered.

However when he saw the small word written in the letter, Lu Feng completely stunned and stiffed, he didn't even starting to move at all.

Couple of minutes and seconds passed, Lu Feng was like a stone, only continued to look and gaze at the letter but looked at it without any reactions.

It was when one of the subordinate who was close to him opened his mouth and called him, Lu Feng suddenly lifted his head and laughed, hysterically inside and also really went mad.

"Didn't die, I'm sure that you didn't die right?!"

"How could you be dead, Zhang An, Zhang An, …… hahahaha!"

Seemed as if he was mad, Lu Feng saw that in his hand there was only a letter with one small word but not only it make him laughed but also murmured, one hand death grab his own heart, that pair of eyes before his death stared the letter which had Chen Zhang An's hand writing.

His heart already almost couldn't bear this kind of motivation, almost ruptured.

"Lu, President Lu?"

"Call Xiao Yuan here." Suddenly after he returned back to normal, Lu Feng calmly commanded.

While he still looking at the letter in his hand, that pair of eyes became even more and more deeper, he wanted to really know, how to write that small world.

"Ivanov?" Softly said the name which was mentioned in the letter, Lu Feng gripped his left chest like dead, his mouth was curved upward.

Didn't care whether this was trap or has any other meaning, as this name provoked Lu Feng. This reason was enough.

He didn't like if Chen Zhang An's heart has any other man besides him.