Pick the flower of this high mountain [Entertainment Circle]

Chi Yu's plane was at four o'clock in the afternoon, accompanied by Yu Gaoyuan, Chi Yu's father's secretary, and several senior leaders.

Several people acted separately and only met at the airport.Chi Yu was followed by Yu Gaoyuan, and the two of them were walking while discussing cooperation with the other company.

Yu Gaoyuan just mentioned a point, and Chi Yu kept walking, but his brows were furrowed, obviously thinking.At this time, Chi Yu glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a wallet falling out of the pocket of a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man was on the phone, and he kept walking, obviously, he didn't know anything about the loss of his wallet.

Chi Yu shouted without thinking: "The gentleman in front, please stay!"

Yu Gaoyuan was taken aback. Before he could figure out what happened, he saw his boss lowered his body and picked up a brown wallet from the ground. At this moment, the man also turned his head.

Chi Yu walked a few steps forward to reach the man, and then handed the wallet to the man.At this time, the man was sure that Chi Yu was calling him. He turned around, and Chi Yu could see the man's whole appearance clearly. The man's facial features were sharp and beautiful, especially his eyes. The man looked young, But the fine lines at the corners of his eyes still betrayed him, Chi Yu guessed that he should be in his 40s.

It's strange to say, but with just two eyes, Chi Yu felt that this man seemed to have seen him somewhere.

The man seemed not used to laughing, and he wanted to give Chi Yu a kind smile, so he tried hard to draw an arc at the corner of his mouth, and he thanked him before taking the wallet.

After a short contact, Chi Yu could judge that this man was well-bred, he replied that you are welcome, and then the two said goodbye to each other and separated.

After the man had disappeared from sight, Chi Yu asked Yu Gaoyuan hesitantly, "Gao Yuan, do you think that gentleman looks familiar just now?"

Yu Gaoyuan didn't think too much when Chi Yu didn't mention it, but when Chi Yu said that, Yu Gaoyuan felt that way, he hesitated and replied: "It seems a little..."

Mo Cheng had known for a long time that Chi Yu was going to leave for a while, Mu Lingqin and Qi Ran had a hot fight, and other friends also went abroad, and those who were busy with work were busy with work, so Mo Cheng was completely free.

But if you are free, it doesn't matter to Mo Cheng, it just so happens that he has something to think about recently.

Summer afternoons always make people drowsy. Mo Cheng turned on the air-conditioning fully and wrapped himself in a quilt and slept beautifully. To be precise, this dream was beautiful at first, but it changed afterward.

Mo Cheng dreamed of Chi Yu, and then he dreamed of Wang Jingyun again. In the dream, what Wang Jingyun said was repeated in his mind over and over again, no matter how Mo Cheng tried to disperse it, he couldn't disperse it.

In the end, Mo Cheng woke up with a start.

After waking up, he stared blankly at the ceiling. Many things that he had neglected before all appeared in his mind at once, but after waking up, he couldn't remember the details. He could only remember the general idea, but it was probably enough to scare him.

After he cleared his mind a little, a thought popped into Mo Cheng's mind, maybe he should think about what Wang Jingyun said.

Some things only need a trigger, and now the initiative is in the hands of Mo Cheng, as long as he is willing to think carefully, he will be able to unravel the truth, but he hesitated, and he hesitated when touching on those memories.

Mo Cheng deliberately didn't think about it anymore, but the seeds of doubt had already been planted.

For the next few days, Mo Cheng didn't go to any other place except the company, and stayed at home all day long to study food. These days, his life was really comfortable, but this comfort disappeared with the ringing of the bell. .

Mo Cheng looked at the name displayed on the phone with a complicated expression, but in the end he connected the phone. After the call was connected, he didn't speak. It was the person on the other end who spoke first, "Do you have time the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes." Mo Cheng only replied with one word.

"Okay," the man spoke very neatly, and settled everything in one or two sentences, "Let's meet the day after tomorrow."

Mo Cheng thought for a while, but in the end he didn't shirk, he said, "Okay."

The conversation between the two lasted only a dozen seconds, but two conversations and four sentences settled the matter. I have to say that they are indeed father and son, and their temperaments are exactly the same. The way of communication between the two is also very understandable.