The time of the city

Soft artificial light caressed the dark night's features, and the tall, upright figure of a man was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows. Nan Feng stood by the window, a cup of coffee in hand, overlooking the bustling traffic. His eyes were immovable, his cold, hard features beautiful yet rigid.

Just as he was lost in thought, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in," Nan Feng said with his back to the door, without a trace of warmth.

"The construction of Xiaofengnanhu Island has officially begun, all according to your requirements."

"Really? That's great." Nan Feng turned around, his eyes full of joy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. It was a joy that came from the heart. After so long, there was finally good news.

"But there is one more bad news." Yu Yao paused, avoiding Nan Feng's gaze.

"There's still no news of Mo Yu. Your grandfather has gone to great lengths to prevent you from finding her."

"It's okay." Nan Feng picked up the coffee and took a sip. "As long as she's still alive, as long as I don't give up looking for her, we'll meet one day. Thank you, A Yao, for helping me."

"We are classmates and friends. If I don't help you, who will? The person you finally trusted was actually your grandfather's spy. Xiao Feng, I will do my best to help you."

Inside the Leng Building, Leng Yuanheng was mopping the floor with a towel and a bucket of water. His stomach was already growling with hunger, but there were still five floors left to mop.

He rubbed his aching waist and threw the towel heavily on the ground. "Damn it, I quit. Leng Xiyan, that damn bitch, actually came back alive. After all, I am the eldest son of the Leng family, and she actually asked me to mop the floor."

"You can choose not to wipe it. I heard that the buns in prison are quite big." Leng Xiyan's voice appeared behind him, scaring Leng Yuanheng to death.

"You...Ayan, I know I was wrong. Now the company is yours. Please let me go. Don't let me mop the floor here. The employees make fun of me when they see that the former boss has become a mopper." Leng Yuanheng's face was full of smiles, and he no longer had the tough look he had when he said bad things about Leng Xiyan just now.

"Brother, the company owed a lot of debts under your management, and Haoqing paid them off for you. You have to do something to pay it back." Leng Xiyan picked up the towel on the ground and stuffed it into Leng Yuanheng's hand, smiling coquettishly.

"Ayan, how come you are not considerate at all." Leng Yuanheng got angry when he saw the towel in his hand, but he didn't dare to lose his temper, so he could only speak sarcastically.

"Considerate?" The smile froze on her face instantly, and Leng Xiyan's eyes flashed with hatred. "What is considerate? Does it make you happy to put yourself in a difficult position? Leng Yuanheng, I'm telling you, this is the first time. If it happens again, I'll personally send you to jail."

Perhaps Leng Xiyan's aura was too strong, Leng Yuanheng was so scared that he froze in place. He didn't recover until Leng Xiyan left.

"Hey, you'd better wipe it properly. It's really scary when it goes crazy."

As soon as Leng Xiyan walked out of the company gate, she saw Lin Haoqing standing not far away waiting for her.

He was tall and slender, wearing a black trench coat. Seeing Leng Xiyan, he waved at her, a faint smile plastered across his softly contoured face. His clear eyes gleamed with a tender, tender glint.

For a moment, Leng Xiyan saw the shadow of Ni Jiamu in him. They were about the same height and they both liked to wear windbreakers.

But Ni Jiamu would never give her such a gentle smile. Of all the seasons, she liked autumn the most. She loved autumn because of the cool breeze and him wearing a windbreaker.

"Yan Yan, why are you wearing such thin clothes?" Lin Haoqing grabbed her hand and held it in his palm. "Your hands are cold. Come on, get in the car. I bought your favorite red bean milk tea."

After getting in the car, Leng Xiyan picked up the milk tea, which was still warm. She took a sip and found it very sweet and delicious.

"I just finished discussing cooperation with Ni Corporation. On the way to pick you up, I saw that the milk tea shop was still open. Thinking that you like to drink it, I bought a cup. Is it delicious, Yanyan?" Lin Haoqing turned the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and his black eyes glanced at Leng Xiyan in the passenger seat from time to time.

"It's delicious. How did you come up with the idea of collaborating with Ni's?"

"The strong teamed up. The person who discussed the cooperation with me was Ni Jiamu. You may not remember him because of your amnesia."

When Lin Haoqing mentioned Ni Jiamu's name, he felt nervous unconsciously. He relaxed only when he saw Leng Xiyan's expressionless face out of the corner of his eye.

She had lost her memory and would not remember him. Leng Xiyan was hers, he kept comforting himself in his heart.

But he didn't know that Leng Xiyan's heart was already turbulent. Ni Jiamu was back, and she was finally on the same land with him again.

After staying in City A for several days, Ni Jiamu didn't say when he would be back. Mo Yu finally couldn't wait any longer and wanted to ask him.

Seeing that his door was not closed, Mo Yu pushed it open and walked in. The moment she saw the layout of the room, Mo Yu's eyes widened. Had she walked into the wrong room? Was this still Ni Jiamu's black, white and gray style?

The whole room was decorated in the style that Moyu liked: small floral curtains, light blue walls, and a four-piece bed set that was also light blue but with small floral patterns.

No wonder my brother has been staying home these past few days. He's been decorating his room. It seems like he's not planning on going back. Could it be that my brother has a girlfriend, and this style is his girlfriend's request? A series of conjectures flashed through Mo Yu's mind.

"Have you come back after playing, little rascal?" Ni Jiamu came in with a book.

"I'm sorry for entering your room without permission. I wanted to ask you something." Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little scared. She knew that Ni Jiamu hated it most when others entered his room without his consent.

"It's okay. My room is your room. It's okay to sleep in. What do you want to ask me?"

"Brother, we've been back to the United States for a long time. Although you asked for a long vacation for me, I haven't seen Feifei for a long time. I don't remember her cell phone number, so I can't call her."

"Xiaoyu, we won't go back to the United States." Ni Jiamu touched her head with a doting look on his face.

"Why?" Mo Yu looked up at Ni Jiamu with a puzzled look on her face. Could it be that his brother really had a girlfriend and was not planning to go to the United States? Then she could go back alone. She also asked Xiao Hecheng to wait for her, and she couldn't go back on her word.

"Xiaoyu's mother is old, and we can't accompany her abroad. You know that grandpa's death was a big blow to her, and mom doesn't want us to go to the United States. Haven't you always wanted to go to University A? Besides, Lin Xiao is also in that school, so it would be great for you to go to school together. I'll buy you an apartment near the school, and I'll move there with you so I can take care of you."

Ni Jiamu's tone was gentle, and he seemed to be discussing with her, but everything was arranged clearly by him. If it was just his decision, Mo Yu could still refuse, but since her mother also hoped so, she suddenly lost the courage to refuse.

"Okay, brother." Mo Yu nodded. Suddenly, she remembered something and pulled Ni Jiamu's clothes. "Then brother, can you have someone send my phone over?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," Ni Jiamu slapped his forehead. "The day we boarded the plane, I asked K to pick up Xiaoxue. K saw Xiaoxue take your phone into the sink. The phone is broken."

"Then please help me get a new SIM card. Without one, I can't log into many social apps. I can't even contact my friends."

"I bought you a new phone and a card, so I deactivated your previous card. I guess someone else is using it now." Ni Jiamu's face was full of apology, but he was very happy in his heart. This time he wanted to see how Mo Yu contacted Xiao Hecheng.

"Then what should I do? Why don't you just stop without asking me?" Mo Yu hung her head, looking hopeless.

"You don't know many people anyway, and having me is enough for you." Ni Jiamu hugged Mo Yu in his arms.

The wind rises, the lights go out, the mountains and the sea are flat, I hold you in my arms and freeze my life. It is enough for Mo Yu to have Ni Jiamu.