The train slowly drove away from the platform, and Lin An, who was standing in front of the window of the aisle of a sleeper car, looked at the backward road scene outside for a while, and then hesitantly looked at the passage leading to the front car.

Dongfang Yuan, Ruan Ruan's cousin, has been like a fog since the beginning of contact.

Speaking of which, this idea may be too "narcissistic", but I still feel that Dongfang Yuan is like an audience in a detached position, and what is in the play is him and everything around him.

Especially when he received the text message with "answer" in the afternoon, the tone that seemed to know everything made him feel this feeling even more clearly.

Suddenly, it was dark outside the car window, and it became bright again after a while, Lin An's eyes focused, and found that the car had already driven out of Haisha City and reached a section of the road with many mountain tunnels.

In any case, it is expected that since Dongfang Yuan sent such a text message, he is also expected to come as promised, not to mention, whether this "answer" refers to the mystery of Little Dongfang, or about Shentai International, or other aspects, it is difficult for him to refuse, and he is eager to understand.

In a trance, he unconsciously walked to an empty sleeper car, looked up and saw the serial number, and realized that he had arrived at the car mentioned in the text message. Actually, there was no need to look, because not far ahead, Wei Yingzi was leaning against the corridor window and making a phone call.

Wei Yingzi turned her head consciously, and when she saw that it was Lin An, she smiled softly. She silently pointed to the phone holding her ear, then turned around and tapped on the door frame of a nearby box, and then walked to the other end of the car while talking about the phone.

The sun is setting, and the sky is gradually dimming, making the lights in the train compartment appear unusually bright.

The soft light sprinkled on the beige knitted vest, the collar of the white shirt appeared on the waist waistcoat, and the soft long hair scattered on one shoulder, which made the side face more and more fair, and even fair.

"It's coming. You sit down for a moment. ”

Hearing the deliberately aggravated footsteps, Dongfang Yuan, who was holding the document and thinking about it, raised his head, frowned slightly, and instantly stretched out again, without the slightest surprise that Lin An would appear here. Gesturing across the table, she lowered her head to soak up the papers.

The whole carriage seemed to fall into silence with Dongfang Yuan's contemplation, Lin An subconsciously sat across the table, and then found that it was too close to Dongfang Yuan who was lying on the table flipping through the documents, but it was not good to sit elsewhere deliberately, so he turned his head and cast his eyes to the dim window.

The moment he received the text message in the afternoon, or the moment he found the "back of Little Dongfang", until he walked into this box, he was very emotionally disturbed.

As if encountering some problem, Dongfang Yuan frowned and held the folder, and from time to time went to the thick stack of materials placed next to him, in this mode, time gradually passed, didn't he start to say hello, Lin An thought that he was invisible.

If it goes on like this, I don't know when Dongfang Yuan will be able to deal with the affairs at hand, Lin An, who was bored, looked out the window and thought about it, and at the same time, he also thought about An Yuan's future development by the way.

Mobile phones, color crystal factories, and shopping mall squares will be the three major industrial pillars of Anyuan Group in the long term in the future.

In the past few months, Sister Hua has "taken the time" to take care of the entertainment company she easily acquired, and at the last meeting, she even proposed to acquire another Hong Kong-funded entertainment company. It is said that in today's entertainment industry, anyone who has the name of "Hong Kong" is very open in the mainland, which is beneficial to the development of entertainment companies and the activities of their artists......

"Oooh, oops. ”

The sound of two taps on the table broke the silence, Lin An turned her head awakely, and saw that Dongfang Yuan had already taken care of her work at some point, and she was silent, but she was sitting a little back, and the light happened to be blocked by the upper bunk, so she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

At the same time, he saw Dongfang Yuan skimming his head and signaling the documents to be sorted aside, "This project is very important, and negotiations will start when I arrive in Beijing, so I have to hurry up and ......."

"Oh, business matters. Lin An was polite and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From receiving the text message in the afternoon to now, this is the moment I have been waiting for.

"I'm hungry, hehe, when I get to work, Xiaoyuan can't tolerate others to disturb me, and often forgets to eat. ”

As if the time was stuck, Wei Yingzi came in with two boxed lunches with a smile, one of which was handed to Lin An, and the other was opened and put in front of Dongfang Yuan, and the disposable chopsticks were unpacked and arranged. After that, she reached for the stack of processed documents inside, and when she got up, she accidentally touched the top few documents.

Wei Yingzi's document was full of inconvenience, and Dongfang Yuan didn't see it, so Lin An had to bend down. Pretending not to see the words "Shentai Group" written on the cover, he picked up the documents and stacked them, and when he saw Wei Yingzi turning around and leaving with a smile, he sat down at the table again.

As Wei Yingzi walked away, the carriage fell silent again, just like when Dongfang Yuan was dealing with the documents before.

Lin An, who was sitting opposite Dongfang Yuan and silently accompanied Lin An, who was swallowing dinner, didn't say whether he was hungry or not, he ate for a long time, and he didn't even notice what kind of dishes were in the lunch.

After a long time, when he saw Dongfang Yuan, who had eaten slowly, went to get water, Lin An immediately put down his chopsticks.

"Let's talk about it first, what did Xiao Dongfang tell you?"

Lin An took the lunch box aside, and accidentally looked at Dongfang Yuan, who held the bottle tightly in his hand after drinking the water.

This is the first time he has seen Dongfang Yuan show such nervous emotions, and he has always been very shy about Xiao Dongfang, or Dongfang Yuan's "sick state". Whoever talks about this is disgusted by others.

After listening to Lin An's few meetings and the short conversation after the meeting, Dongfang Yuan looked at the dark window pane, and was quiet for a while before turning around and saying, "I went to the UK a few years ago, and I was in the racecourse...... Accidentally fell into ......"

Lin An nodded, after meeting "Little Dongfang" for the first time, he heard Wei Yingzi mention it.

"Because of the hard blow to the head, there was some damage to the cranial nerves, and something else appeared. For example, Little Eastern, and...... The 'little sister' who is very close to Xiao Dongfang, and I have become the big sister in Xiao Dongfang's mouth, and the doctor said that this is a split personality......"

Dongfang Yuan glanced at Lin An, frowned again, and shook his head lightly as if to prove something, "I know that this is not a split personality. Also, I'm absolutely in good spirits,"

“——”

Lin An didn't know what expression to show on his face. According to the scenes that often appear in TV series and movies, the more mentally ill people are, the less likely they are to admit that they are mentally ill, aren't they!

As if guessing what Lin Anxin was thinking, Dongfang Yuan sat up straight suddenly, glared angrily and said, "Perhaps, Xiao Dongfang is a little bit related...... But she must not be!" )