Zhou Yunchen remembered clearly a few years later, Zhang Qiheng was pulling the corners of her skirt with all the strength she carried, and she was about to tear off her skirt. She had never seen Zhang Qiheng cry so sadly, she had never seen her, and she would never see her again.

Later, when the four of them rushed to Canada to attend the funeral, they saw Lin Zhengting and his wife crying bitterly at Fu's house, Zhou Yunchen didn't dare to step forward, and finally Zhao Xuanying stepped forward to comfort him, but who can know the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person. Fu Sicheng did not show up that day, and claimed to be bedridden because of the blow suffered by his wife's death, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Ying and Fu Sicheng have almost no feelings, and the peace talks are so sad that they are bedridden.

Zhou Yunchen sat alone in Lin Ying's bedroom in a daze, this bedroom was not so much a luxuriously decorated house as Lin Ying's cage. Yunchen sat on the soft big bed, the bed next to the window, she seemed to be able to imagine that for countless days and nights, Lin Ying sat here, looking out desperately, breaking with the previous carefree and free, and constantly pulling and fighting with reality until compromise.

Zhang Qiheng wore a serious suit that day, pinned a white flower on his chest, and stood in Lin Ying's mourning hall for a day and a night, and when Zhou Yunchen finally found him, he was already drunk unconscious, and he fell in front of the body, his beard was not shaved, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old overnight. In the end, Liu Mufeng also came, and together with Xiao Ling and Zhou Yunchen, dragged him back. Xiao Ling also came that day, four people, three from Beijing and one from London, to attend Lin Ying's funeral, the five of them finally reunited, but no one expected that it would be in such a way.

After returning to China, Zhou Yucheng and Xu Zhuo didn't dare to stimulate Zhou Yunchen at all, they didn't know about Lin Ying, they didn't know Lin Ying's depression, and they didn't know how Zhang Qiheng was drunk and full of swear words and nonsense in front of the spiritual position, but the day Zhou Yunchen came back with Zhao Xuanying, his face was full of exhaustion. Zhao Xuanying was fine, just sad, but Yunchen's face was full of confusion and despair.

Zhou Yucheng thought about it for a long time, after Zhou Zhichen's death, he gradually understood that he was already old, and there was an unbridgeable generation gap with young people, so he didn't interfere much with Zhou Yunchen's affairs a long time ago, Xu Zhuo wanted to go upstairs to see his daughter, but he was still stopped by him.

In the following month, Zhou Yunchen would dream of Lin Ying in his dreams every night. Lin Ying was wearing a white dress, standing in the original garden of the Lin family, beckoning to Zhou Yunchen, and asked herself to come over to see the newly blooming flowers in the courtyard, saying that Yunchen was the favorite. Zhou Yunchen happily stepped forward to find her, she suddenly changed her expression again, and begged Zhou Yunchen to avenge herself, so that Zhou Yunchen must kill Fu Sicheng.

At first, Yunchen dreamed of Lin Ying's expression, and he was still a little scared, but later, it was more hatred, and it was the same heartache.

In London, as soon as Mrs. Han died, Xiao Ningyuan did not return to China much, it is said that he has been studying abroad, and he does not work or start a business, and he has to go to graduate school after undergraduate, and he has to study for a doctorate after graduate school, but he does not come out of school. Xiao Ling has also become the first heir of Hengtai International, Xiao Zhentian is full of leading him to start from the smallest branch of Hengtai, and now he can be on his own, Xiao Zhentian is also happy, thinking about when he can retire and walk the birds every day.

Zhou Yucheng of domestic BPF at the same time gradually transferred the industry to his daughter, Zhou Yunchen lived up to expectations and completed a lot of difficult tasks, flying around to negotiate with others, or reading the latest work report at home every day, in Zhao Xuanying's words, I have never seen a CEO so personally read the work report of each department.

One day, Xiao Ling had just finished a meeting and was about to go back to Beijing to work with the company's people, Zhou Yunchen received a call and jumped up and down happily in the office, and Ah Yu had to worry about whether the staff who stayed behind would come up to complain about them.

Zhou Yunchen happily packed his bag, hummed a song in his mouth to make up for his makeup, and was about to go downstairs when his mobile phone rang. When she opened it, her whole eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

He Youling.

Scenes of the past came to mind, and Zhou Yunchen closed his eyes with difficulty.

"Hello?"

But she answered the phone anyway.

The voice on the other side was a little noisy, it didn't seem like it was indoors, He Youling smiled sharply: "I don't know when Miss Zhou will be free to come to my Jing and Jiali to sit?" ”

Zhou Yunchen was blinded by the question, why did he run to her to "sit" if he had nothing to do? Isn't this a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and he didn't have a good heart.

"I'm sorry Miss He, I've been busy with the company's affairs recently, so I can't spare time."

After speaking, Zhou Yunchen seemed to hang up the phone, but He Youling over there suddenly raised his voice and asked, "What if it's about the Fu Group?" ”

When Zhou Yunchen heard these four words, his fists were clenched. Although Ah Yu couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone, he could clearly feel that if Zhou Yunchen could see that person now, he would definitely tear him to pieces.

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