In the winter of Haicheng, the breeze and snow are still the same, and how many old traces of the past are covered by fine snow, or forgotten, or hidden.

Li Simeng sat quietly in the car back to Jiangcheng, listening to the whispers of Zhang's mother and the driver, looking at the slight snow drifting in the distance, thinking about the figures in the garden full of flowers in those old days.

At that time, she was still young and did not understand the troubled world, and it was not until the most tender figure dissipated that she knew that there was gathering and dispersion in life.

But she didn't know that behind the car, in a car that followed from a distance, sat a man who was worried about her.

The day after tomorrow is her mother's sacrifice day, and Han Yichen knows that this is the saddest time of her year, and for this day, Han Yichen knows much more than her.

"Boss, are you sure you're taking me on a tour?"

Liang Shiyuan was a little dissatisfied with the car, and last night he clearly said that he would take him out for a trip to relax, but is this a tour, this is clearly for him to be the driver, and more importantly, he actually played tracking, and the object is still a primary school girl.

Han Yichen didn't speak, quietly looking at the vehicle in front of him, thinking about the time he spent on this road with her in those years.

Liang Shiyuan has long been accustomed to the virtue of Han Yichen, but he doesn't understand: "Boss, why don't you tell the junior sister?" ”

"She said she didn't like me to see her family." Han Yichen's voice was calm.

Liang Shiyuan has a feeling that he thinks that the junior sister hates the boss very much, and when he was in college, the love of the boss show and the situation in front of him have no overlap at all, but why?

Thinking that the boss said to Zhou Qiao that day that he hadn't caught up, Liang Shiyuan's heart began to feel some sympathy for the boss he admired, and when he thought of Zhou Qiao in Haida, he asked, "What's going on with Zhou Qiao's children." ”

"She doesn't know."

It turns out that just because he doesn't like him to see her family, everything he has done has to be hidden like a secret? Liang Shiyuan looked at the car in the distance in front of him and said, "That's why you asked me and the monkey to keep it a secret?" ”

Han Yichen nodded and did not speak.

Liang Shiyuan was a little unwilling: "Really don't tell her?" ”

There was a hint of desolation on Han Yichen's face: "I said it before. ”

Liang Shiyuan heard the bitterness in Han Yichen's tone, and didn't speak again.

It turned out that I always thought that the love between the boss and the junior sister was just the way Han Yichen tried to show it, and it didn't exist.

Now Liang Shiyuan understands more and more that in that beautiful love story over the years, the protagonist is always Han Yichen alone, and he plays his own one-man show in this story.

Liang Shiyuan felt that Han Yichen was like a painter who was painting a grand wedding, but he couldn't find the brush that painted the bride's white wedding dress.

So in the end, what he finished painting was a wedding without a couple.

If there is no protagonist in a wedding, it is not a wedding. And the banquet does not have a specific supporting role, and it will be a lot darker.

At Qiao's house, Qiao Dong held his mobile phone and waited for the other party to connect.

This is the fourth call, and I looked at the old clock on the wall, still dialing and waiting.

"Trickster, aren't you coming back?" Qiao Dong of the Qiao family held his mobile phone and asked in a lazy tone.

On the other side of the phone is Qiao Wei, who is far away in another country, and it is a great crime to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night, but when he heard Qiao Dong call him a troublemaker, he forgot to ask about the crime, but replied with some annoyance: "No!" Big brother, you're too good at holding grudges, how old was I then, a ship model, you said you remembered me for many years, can you stop calling me a troublemaker. ”

Qiao Dong ignored Qiao Wei's protest and asked with confirmation, "Really not going back?" Mom has asked me 10,000 times in the past few days. ”

Qiao Wei didn't have any sympathy for Qiao Dong's experience, and was a little gloating, and still replied resolutely: "Don't go back!" You forget, the last thing I want to see is that my mother wronged herself and pretended to be affectionate in front of everyone. ”

Qiao Dong really had no way to take Qiao Wei, so he had to persuade helplessly: "Hey, don't you want to be a mother?" Come back. Always ......"

Before Qiao Dong finished speaking, Qiao Wei on the other side began to play.

"Hello? Feed? Big brother, it's too windy on my side, I can't hear clearly, hey, ......"

Listening to the pretended voice on the phone, Qiao Dong couldn't cry or laugh, who could tell him, where did the wind in the bedroom come from in the middle of the night?

Qiao Dong reluctantly put away his mobile phone, pinched his eyebrows, and walked in the direction of the banquet hall.

Maybe it's because it's a weekend, or maybe it's Qiao Haisheng's prestige, it's just afternoon, and a lot of people have already gathered in the banquet hall.

Before the table opened, the people had arrived.

Qiao Dong found a place and sat there lazily, holding a wine glass, and from time to time he swept the group of guests with a faint expression.

Li Yaomin's arrival still attracted Qiao Dong's attention.

Li Yaomin is dressed in a costume, and his delicate appearance makes it impossible to tell that he is a middle-aged man in his forties, and he is followed by two extremely handsome women, who are carrying today's birthday gifts.

Qiao Dong glanced at the two women, and probably guessed the origin, the model of Xingyao Media, a subsidiary of Guangyao.

Li Yaomin just said hello to a few people and walked towards Qiao Dong, although he knew that this Qiao Dashao didn't like him very much, but who didn't know that this was the heir of the Qiao family in the future.

"Dong Shao, long time no see."

"Mr. Li, the scenery is still undiminished." Qiao Dong said lazily, but his eyes looked at the two models behind Li Yaomin somewhat casually.

Of course, Li Yaomin knew that Qiao Dong was mocking himself, how many beauties Qiao Haisheng had arranged around him over the years, and he knew very well that he Li Yaomin's achievements today were completely given by the Qiao family, even if Qiao Dong spoke coldly, Li Yaomin still responded with a smile: "Dong Shao has won the award......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Yunze walking over from the side: "It turned out to be Mr. Li, why are you going to come to our brother Dong after President Lu?" ”

Li Yaomin ignored Gu Yunze, and just said politely to Qiao Dong: "Then Qiao Shao is busy first, I'll go over and find a few friends." After saying that, he looked for the landing and walked in the direction of the south.

Many guests have long noticed the situation here, who doesn't know that now Li Yaomin has rejected Gu Yunze, and has chosen to cooperate with Lu Xiangnan and prepare to win the electric yuan project in Haixi. This parasite of the Gu family, smart people will not choose him.

Gu Yunze seemed to have long been accustomed to the eyes of the people around him, looked around and searched, and said, "Your sister still hasn't come." ”

Qiao Dong didn't speak, just looked at the men and women in the banquet hall casually, expressing acquiescence.

"Then this banquet won't be interesting." Gu Yunze pursed his lips and said, glancing at Li Yaomin's direction and added, "However, the two women brought by Li Yaomin are still of great quality. ”

Qiao Dong took a sip of the wine in the glass and said mockingly: "Do you think you have your share?" ”

"That's all he's been doing all these years." Gu Yunze didn't mind Qiao Dong's contempt, and then smiled: "After all, your father is his biggest backer." ”

Qiao Dong put down his wine glass and said, "Li Yaomin will have that day." ”

Gu Yunze knew the meaning of Qiao Dong's words, and said with a smile: "Then I have to wait until I run out." ”

The two clink glasses.