Suna returned to the room, and the eldest lady's spotless milk-white coat hung prominently on the hanger.

The eldest lady's car had left, Suna put her coat in the co-pilot's seat, sat on the steering wheel and considered whether to call the eldest lady and send the coat over immediately, but when she really dialed the phone in her hand, it was Fang Yicheng's phone.

Fortunately, she asked Fang Yicheng by mistake: "Yicheng, are Director Wu and Yang Ming there?" ”

"It's all here, everyone is waiting for your good news!" Fang Yicheng replied briskly.

"Good. I'll be there right away. ”

When Suna arrived at the company, everyone was quietly waiting in the conference room on the second floor.

Suna opened with a simple and straightforward statement: "At today's annual meeting, the eldest young master focused on praising our media company, and at the same time, the hype of "The King of Marines" is expected to be very successful, and everyone is ready for the second phase of filming." Just as Suna stopped and looked around to catch her breath. Chen Kai and several other young employees have become excited: "Mr. Su, since the eldest young master focuses on praise, is it that this year's reward will be a little higher." ”

Everyone laughed, in fact, this is what everyone really cares about the most.

"Of course! Since everyone is looking forward to it so much, I won't talk about it anymore, and now the financial staff will give out red envelopes to everyone. ”

Everyone applauded, and Suna walked to Director Wu and Yang Ming: "You have to do your homework in advance and strive for a good start after the festival." After that, he took Fang Yicheng's cuffs and went downstairs to the door.

Before opening the car door, Suna took out two red envelopes: "You are the second male protagonist in the post-shooting, and the red envelopes are doubled!" ”

Fang Yicheng took it in his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Su, I have a treat today." Then she opened the driver's door, and Suna went around to the other side.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Fang Yicheng sniffled.

"What's wrong?" Suna, who was opening the car door, asked.

“JOY!” A word blurted out from Fang Yicheng's mouth.

"What did you say?" Suna looked up and saw Fang Yicheng looking at the milky white coat in the passenger seat in a daze.

"You like white?" Suna asked in surprise.

"Where did it come from?" Fang Yicheng did not answer Suna's question, and continued to ask.

"Miss! Is there something wrong? "Suna feels a little blindsided.

"Miss? - Xiang Yingyu? Fang Yi's imaging is asking and answering herself.

Suna finally figured out and understood the reason, but why it was obviously the eldest lady's clothes, and why did Fang Yicheng quickly think of the second lady Xiang Yingyu.

"The eldest lady is surnamed Xiang, but her name is not Xiang Yingyu, Xiang Yingyu is her twin sister who died many years ago, and the eldest lady is called Xiang Yingbi." Suna did her best to explain.

Listening to Suna's explanation, Fang Yicheng slowly came to his senses.

Yes, although he never asked about Xiang Yingyu's family affairs, he still vaguely remembered that Yingyu said that her family was a grocery store, and she also had an older brother and twin sister.

What a big grocery store, the industry has reached the point where Y City belongs to one and two, Fang Yicheng laughed at himself gloomily.

Seeing Fang Yicheng's face slowly ease, Suna still asked with some puzzlement, "What did you just say?" Why do you immediately think of the second lady Xiang Yingyu when you see this dress? ”

"'JOY' is the name of a French perfume, which was commonly used and liked by Sakurama when she was alive, and this milky white coat was also Sakurayu's favorite style back then."

While Fang Yicheng spoke, he tried his best to control his emotions and told himself, Yingyu has been dead for five years, don't let her disrupt your life again.

"Are twin sisters really that amazing? People often say that body shape and appearance are easy to be similar, and it turns out that even life habits are so similar! ”

Suna muttered to herself with emotion.