At the end of this meeting, Mingsheng glanced at the time.

No more, no less, exactly ten minutes.

Back at the show, her mood has been calm, only her assistant Mily, who has been following her all the time, is angry.

"It was an eye-opener."

"The capitalists are so majestic, spending hundreds of millions of dollars to buy an art museum, just to make his girlfriend finale, the world of rich people, it's too crazy."

Mingsheng listened calmly on the side, without acknowledging.

A few days ago, Qiao Yu had nothing to do but pull her to popularize science, and now the three founders of Bro are so majestic.

The "Runaway" series of games has swept the world, and Bro, a little-known small shrimp company, has become a behemoth in the game industry in just four years.

At the beginning, Fu Xizhou vowed to export Chinese culture through games and make money from foreigners, but now every promise has been fulfilled.

The three founders harvested foreign leeks and did what many Chinese people couldn't do, and now various official awards are soft.

These three have taken turns to be on the city's "Top Ten Outstanding Youths".

"Last time I said that Liao Qing was worth a few billions, I forgot to tell you that it was US dollars."

"When I didn't break with him, he said that Bro is now a money printing machine, and there are tens of billions of dollars lying on the account, and the main trouble of the three of them now is that they don't know how to spend these tens of billions, so they simply set up an investment company this year to throw money at various projects to hatch golden eggs."

Nowadays, how bright and prosperous it is, how difficult it was in the early stage of entrepreneurship.

Qiao Yu and Liao Qing have been closely connected in the past few years, and they almost watched how Bro came back to life and finally soared into the sky.

Fu Xizhou's trough was also relayed by Liao Qing, and finally reached Mingsheng's ears.

Mingsheng's departure became the last straw that crushed Fu Xizhou.

"Although you have returned to China, it is estimated that you will not have much chance to see Fu Xizhou in the future."

Qiao Yu said with a complicated expression, "If you have a chance to see him, you can go and see his right palm." ”

"It seems that on the night you left, Liao Qing sent me a message, saying that Fu Xizhou was in the hospital, his palms were blurred with flesh and blood, and he didn't know what he was cutting, and the doctors didn't know how to stitch it up."

"After leaving the hospital, he still didn't stop, he went clubbing every day, drank heavily, and fought with people, which alarmed his parents, and after being carried home by the bodyguards, I heard that he went crazy and smashed all the flowers in the flower room."

"Anyway, Liao Qing chatters with me every day, I am terrified when I hear it, and I always feel that Fu Xizhou has sprinkled all the madness he can have in his life during that time."

Mingsheng listened quietly and rarely made a sound.

In fact, after returning to China, she has rarely spoken, and most of the time, she is just habitually a listener.

After four years away from her homeland, so much had happened here that she didn't know that it would take her time to fill in the broken memories.

"Later, for some reason, Liao Qing suddenly told me that Fu Xizhou seemed to be back to normal."

Mingsheng asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

"Because he's still a little abnormal, you wait, you'll understand after you've seen this photo."

Qiao Yu flipped through his phone for a while before he found a photo in the network cloud disk and handed it to Ming Sheng, "Look." ”

Mingsheng took the photo and was dumbfounded for a while.

In the photo, Fu Xizhou is concentrating on typing code on the computer with his white head on his head.

He shaved himself into a bald head.

It's just that even if he spoils his appearance so much, he is still very handsome and characterful.

Mingsheng looked at this photo for a long time.

His gaze swept over his resolute and handsome features, slightly twisted eyebrows, imagining his lonely and angry state of mind at that time.

She was in her heart.

At that time, she had settled down in Paris, but she was in a foreign land, unaccompanied, lonely, and not having a good time.

Fortunately, time pushed them forward, she didn't stop, he didn't stop where he was, and after a period of self-exile, he finally got back on track.

After this turmoil, the preparations for the big show continued in an orderly manner.

As she had hoped, Lisa was unsurprisingly the finale of the show.

Mingsheng is busy with various affairs every day, and it seems that nothing has happened.

Only the occasional uncontrollable laughter can be heard in the model's dressing room.

Many of the models present for her and LIsa's argument that day.

Later, this matter was over, they were all foxes who had practiced for thousands of years, who didn't know that Mingsheng had suffered a defeat, such a world-class luxury brand, and even a model couldn't handle it.

I don't know who spread the news, even the boss of the French head office heard about it.

Rashida has always appreciated her, but she was afraid that she would not adapt to the domestic soil and soil, so she withstood the pressure of the company for her, and finally called her to inquire.

Mingsheng, of course, does not exaggerate the difficulties in front of his superiors, but also

I won't evade it, but just euphemistically stated, "I did encounter some sudden resistance, and I also mishandled the intermediate process, so I'm sorry for the trouble caused to the company." ”

And so it passed.

But there are always some unavoidable shadows in life, trying to ignore them, but those shadows are everywhere.

Mingsheng originally thought that after that meeting, the two would not cross paths again.

But the truth is, Lisa took on a commercial shoot.

The museum generously lent the venue.

Because of this, Fu Xizhou's black Bentley is parked in the special parking space of the art museum from time to time.

That afternoon, after finishing the day's work, she and her assistant sat relaxed in the garden of the art museum.

Mingsheng treated his teammates and ordered coffee and pizza.

After eating these, everyone can get off work happily today.

Mingsheng was looking down and sneakily touched her: "Lona, look upstairs." ”

Looking up inexplicably following Mily's pointed gaze, Mingsheng was stunned.

On the top floor of the art museum, there is a majestic figure of a man behind the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Fu Xizhou.

Even from such a distance, Mingsheng could still clearly feel the texture of that line of sight.

The cold gaze is like quenched ice.

Fu Xizhou stood there and looked downstairs, of course she would not pretend to be sentimental, that there was actually a trace of affection left in that warm gaze.

It's just that he's hating a woman who has abandoned him.

She quickly looked away, and she didn't let go

took a sip of coffee and soaked in a hint of bitterness.

"Lisa is really a winner in life, the domineering president's boyfriend chases after feeding resources, even filming an advertisement is inseparable, and her own idol dramas are not as sweet as herself, right?"

Mily looked enviously at Lisa, who was scratching her head not far away and shooting an advertisement, eating pizza with emotion.

Mingsheng couldn't help but look at Lisa, who had a graceful posture and a smile.

Look at her young and shiny face, this is a pampered face, and all emotions will be written on the face without hesitation.

It was very different from her bitter and hateful back then.

A man looks at such a brilliant and radiant face every day, who will remember the girl who was weak and shed tears from time to time in her youth?

Maybe he's completely out of it.

Mingsheng frowned, pinched the coffee, and let the faint loneliness precipitate.

The mobile phone rang, and it was Lin Song calling.

He smiled on the phone and asked, "What are you worried about?" Didn't win the lottery today? ”

Mingsheng raised his eyelids in astonishment, and saw Lin Song, who had a handsome and gentle temperament, smiling and standing at the entrance of the garden beckoning to her.

The setting sun sprinkled on him, he looked especially young, and his smile could melt into people's hearts.

"It's so annoying, why is the best boyfriend in the world always someone else's boyfriend."

"My boyfriend is short, chubby, smelly, and a chef. ”

Mingsheng smiled.

Probably the vast majority of girls in this world are picky and unsatisfied.

Mily's boyfriend is a Frenchman, the head chef of the three-Michelin-starred restaurant kitchen, 176 tall, not fat but strong.

So there is a boyfriend like Lin Song who is considerate and gentle and his feet don't stink, Mingsheng, what are you still picky about?

Mingsheng vigorously erased the tall figure upstairs in his mind, said "goodbye" to Mily, and quickly picked up the full cup of coffee that was sitting beside him, while pinching his own cup, and walked towards him with a smile.

"Oh, I'll order it for you, try it, and don't say that I always forget your taste in the future."

She handed the coffee that was still hot to Lin Song, and Lin Song took it, but did not taste it for the first time, but stretched her neck and moved affectionately to drink the cup in her hand.

"I'd rather try yours."

Mingsheng has no reason not to give it.

Took the initiative to hand it over and let him suck it, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips were smiling, waiting for him to comment.

"This is the taste I like, and in the future, I will only taste it, and nothing else will be to my liking."

Lin Song smiled, and naturally put his hand on her weak shoulder, the two of them each had a cup of coffee, and their appearance was bright, even if it was just an amateur face, it was enough to attract the attention of passers-by.

This person has high emotional intelligence, and even his love words are unique and pleasing to people, and the corners of Mingsheng's mouth are slightly raised, and his mood is relaxed.

Then the little bird was let by Lin Song, like any young couple in love, enjoying a comfortable date time under the sunset.

A black luxury Bentley slowed down, passing them on the side of the road.

The window is ajar, revealing the man's deep and cold side face like a knife.!