Halfway through, Chi Jian held her chin and stared at the scenery speeding by outside the window, with an indifferent expression: "Byzantine roses, this is my mother's favorite perfume ever." ”

Uncle Lin was a little surprised in his eyes, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, young master." ”

Who would have known that this young master, who was a powerful man in the business world, had already experienced life and death when he was a child.

Until now, his mother is still a thorn in his heart that cannot be pulled out.

"When my mom was still around, she would often spray a little bit of this perfume in her room." Chi Jian looked calmly out the window, was silent for three seconds, and continued: "After she left, this perfume became my eternal memory of her. ”

Just by smelling this fragrance, you can feel that she is around.

Uncle Lin appropriately didn't speak again.

Soon, the black sedan stopped downstairs in the Si Group.

"Young Master, it's here."

Chi Jian hummed faintly, and then got out of the car.

The receptionist had been waiting for Chi Jian's arrival at the door for a long time, and the moment he saw Chi Jian, the receptionist's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came with small steps, and bowed to him respectfully: "Mr. Chi, please come here!" ”

Raising his eyes to look at the tall office building, a strange glint flashed in the man's eyes.

[White Night may have some connection with the Si Group]

[Qin Nuo is a strong woman with a very personal demeanor, although it is not the first time you have met her, but about Bai Ye, even if it has anything to do with Qin Nuo, don't reveal it first. You have to remember that this is the secret between the two of us]

Last night, when he talked to Xiao Ling about this, Xiao Ling reminded him like this.

"Mr. Chi?" The receptionist saw Chi Jian stop in place, a little strange.

Chi Jian retracted his gaze and looked at the receptionist with an indifferent face: "Is Mr. Qin busy?" ”

"Mr. Qin should have finished the meeting by now, and I will take you upstairs to the meeting." The receptionist smiled sweetly at Chi Jian.

*

The day passed quickly—Si Baiye simply slept for a day.

After school, Si Baiye picked up his satchel: "Let's go, go see what Su Zixun wants to do." ”

Mu Siyi hurriedly packed his schoolbag and kept up with Si Baiye's pace.

When he walked out of the school gate, Si Baiye saw the black-clothed young man standing under the tree, it was Su Zixun.

He also had gauze on his face, and a bandage on the hand she had stepped on yesterday.

Si Baiye squinted his eyes, walked over with his long legs, and looked at Su Zixun with an indifferent expression: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Su Zixun saw the young man walking up to him, and his uninjured hand was clenched into a fist.

The atmosphere between the two was silent for four seconds, and in the fifth second, Su Zixun bent down and bowed to Si Baiye.

Si Baiye: "? ”

Mu Siyi: "?? ”

What the heck? What is he doing here?

"You were right yesterday, now I really don't deserve to be Siyi's boyfriend." Su Zixun raised his head, with deep guilt in his eyes, "I shouldn't be rash, thank you for teaching me a lesson yesterday, so that I can reflect on it!" ”

Si Baiye and Mu Siyi glanced at each other, and saw doubts in each other's eyes: Su Zixun is ...... Thank?

"I have decided, I will definitely study hard and get rid of the bad habits of the past." Without waiting for the two to speak, Su Zixun said again, but there was a little more seriousness and persistence in his tone.

Si Baiye looked at the boy who was looking directly at him, and felt a little surprise in his heart - this is probably the so-called, a blessing in disguise?

Is she forcibly pulling a misguided teenager back on track?

Although there is nothing wrong with it, how does this style of painting feel weird......