The lights are bright and the clothes are fragrant.

The bustling night of the city is reflected in the background outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the music of Xu Xu, most of the people present are successful men. Of course, there are also women, female bosses who are older, seemingly stronger and smarter than men, or young and fascinating female secretaries brought by the bosses.

The wood is wearing a black evening dress in the cold summer, but the back is not exposed and the thigh is not cut, and the cut is smooth and close. Long hair is simply picked up, and a crystal hairpin. She stood beside the small bar in the depths of the hall and ate some snacks at random.

Some men noticed her, came over with red wine, and touched her gently: "What do you call?"

Wood cold summer smile: "Fang Yi Group, wood cold summer."

The two simply said a few words, Mu Hanxia said: "I am going there."

The man's dagger said goodbye to her.

Wood and summer walked to the corner of no one, leaning against the window, some boring.

The dinner has not yet begun, and looking around, on the sofa, in the hallway, at the round table, everyone talks and laughs. They are all of the same type, and this society is the most successful class of people by economic value. Every time she attends such a gathering, she will see that some people are particularly keen and camp. Some people seem to be jerky and try to integrate. But more people are calm.

But she has always been less interested in this kind of occasion that requires long sleeves and good dance. Before... When I followed Lin Mochen, I was just in contact with these occasions. I had to work hard, laugh hard, try to adapt, and work hard to contribute to the wind minister even a little bit of commercial value. But in fact, the heart is boring. It is better to let her mix with the workers in the factory, or to design a marketing plan in the office.

She thought so self-deprecatingly and looked down at the watch. The dinner is about to begin, and Lu Hao has not arrived yet. This young master, is it necessary to let her pigeons?

This afternoon, she also specially called him to confirm: "Lu, the dinner is 8:00 pm, dressing up, we want to promote the transformation of the business department, and also need the help of many departments and partners, this occasion is very important, You must come."

At that time, Lu Hao replied lazily: "Know it. You are dead."

I don't know if he is going out. But the wood is not intended to be forced.

The banquet hall is on the first floor. She leaned against the window, outside was a large garden, and the entrance to the conference hall was clearly visible. She stood idle for a while, saw a black car and drove into the conference hall.

Someone is talking next to me: "I heard that the people of the Windson Group are here."

"Will their CEO come?" said another.

Wood cold summer has been looking at the door.

It is no wonder that everyone pays attention. In recent years, the domestic economic situation is not good, and the most powerful and outstanding performance is the wind minister. Therefore, the every move of the commercial giant, Fengchen, has touched the eyes of the business community.In the first place is a black Audi. The waiter ran to open the door of the back seat, and saw a man in his suit who was in his 30s got out of the car. He was born with a thick face, a deep face, and a grandeur. Mu Han Xia saw his photo, the current CEO of the Fengchen Group, Zhou Zhi. It is a hard-working, determined and enterprising person who is very popular in the business world.

At this time, the person next to him said: "Isn't the car known as Bentley? How did you drop the style today and sit in Audi?"

His companion said, "Hey, didn't you see it, there is a car behind him."

"Ah... it won't be theirs... the chairman, it is said that they have never appeared in the past few years."

Wood cold summer is not instantaneously watching.

After knowing that he had left the car, he did not go straight inside, but stood in the same place. In the other car behind, a young man came down and walked over. Instead of letting the doorman come forward, he personally opened the second Cayenne's rear seat.

The darkened door slowly opened, and the figure sitting in the back seat was faintly visible.

Mu Hanxia looked at the license plate, which was the one she saw outside Fangyi Commercial Building a few days ago: Beijing CL8M27. She noticed it at the time, and she thought it was just a coincidence. After all, probably only her in this world, will associate a license plate with some morals.

Lin Mochen, L, was born on August 27.

Wood cold summer, M, born on February 7!

She turned and left the window.

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The spring night in Beijing is still a bit chilly. The wood cold summer has reached the other side of the banquet hall and opened the door. Outside the door is a quiet garden.

She walked down the steps, and the cool wind blew over, but it didn't blow away the messy mood in the hearts of people. She lifted the skirt, and although the action was very out of date, she sat down on the steps. Then he looked up and looked at the black and quiet flowers and plants in front of him, as well as the sky filled with clouds and the faint moon.

She thought, maybe she just thought more. That's just his name and birthday. On the day of returning to China, the car followed its own picture, but it was lingering in her mind. She thought, what does he mean? What is the meaning of this business giant who is a stranger to himself?

"Oh," the door behind him was pushed away. The wood cold summer was actually tight and there was no turning back.

However, I heard Lu’s screaming sound: “Hey, you want me to come, I’m lazy and ran here?”

Wood cold summer mood is loose, smiled, looked up at him.

Lu Yan took a look. First, she didn't expect her to dress up so beautifully. Second, she suddenly smiled so brightly at him. It was not like the strong woman.

"What are you doing here?" He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood next to her.

"Nothing, breathable." Mu Hanxia stood up and patted the ash on the skirt. Lu Yan looked at her awkward movement very unexpectedly, then heard her calmly said: "Let's go in."

Lu Hao snorted and followed her in.I don't know if it is the illusion of the wood cold summer, the atmosphere inside the hall, as if with the arrival of the people of the wind minister, also a bit warm. She and Lu Yan stood by a small bar. She took a cup of white water and drank slowly. Lu Hao picked a glass of red wine and was very bored to drink. Opposite the two, the corner of the hall, a relatively quiet position, and a few couches. There were a lot of people gathered there.

"The city leader has arrived." Someone said, "Where to talk to the chairman of the wind minister."

"Their chairman is here too? It’s strange. Didn’t you show up for a few years?”

......

The wood is cold and summer. Lu Hao raised an eyebrow and looked up.

After a while, the wood cold summer also looked up.

The lights are quiet and the sofas are densely woven, which is graceful and elegant. In the two sofas where the stars are holding the moon, she first saw Zhou Zhili, and she was talking with a smile. Opposite him, he should be a city leader, dressed in a simple and amiable manner.

He is also sitting there.

Dark black suit, white shirt, dark gray tie. Clean short hair, white face. It seems that there has been no change in the past six years.

You can take a closer look and change. He is already thirty-three, and his eyebrows are a bit tougher than when he was twenty-six. The outline of the man is deeper. But the eyes, but did not change, deep, dark, like the reef under the sea, in this full-fledged Jingui, but it seems to have his unique calm and deep.

Mu Hanxia imagined thousands of times to reunite with him. However, when this moment really came, it turned out to be so quiet. She stood behind the crowd and stared at him quietly.

At the bottom of my eyes, I suddenly became uncontrollably wet. She breathed slowly and pressed down calmly. Suddenly, some people want to laugh at him, a gentle and calm smile.

Like, if you feel it. His mouth was still smiling with a light smile, looked up and looked straight in her direction.

The eyes of the two are quiet and opposite.

In this hall, this drunken fan, no one noticed, their eyes met.

Looking at his handsome face as a cold winter. The smile on his lips has not faded, but she clearly saw that there was no smile in his eyes. Very quiet, as quiet as watching her alone, and it seems that she did not see her at all.

Then he slowly and removed his gaze. As if she is outside the sea, she does not exist at all.

Wood cold summer also removed the line of sight, she took a cup and took a sip, warm water into the throat, the limbs slowly warmed back

Lu Yi, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said: "Hey, Carol, have you noticed that Lin Mochen is watching me? What does he see for me? Provocative?"

After a cold winter and a summer, he turned to look at him and smiled. He said, "Reassure, he doesn't need to challenge you."

Lu Yan gave her a blank look.

At this time, all the conversations around, laughter, in Lin Mochen's ears, are somewhat ambiguous. He hung down and refused to let her go in this direction to see her direction.

She finally returned to the direction of his vision.

Zhou Zhiwei said at this time: "Where is the Prince of Fangyi Group?"Lin Mochen was silent.

Someone replied next to him: "Yes, Lu Hao. It seems to be the vice president of their new business unit, called Mu Hanxia. It is a returnee."

The opposite city leaders also looked back and smiled: "The old land is bold, and the talents are reduced. The son and the vice president who is coming back are so young. Mo Chen, is it almost the same as when you started your business? Young and promising."

"Yes." Lin Mochen replied, "very talented, younger and more promising than me."

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The scale of the banquet was not small, so I took Lu Han in the cold winter and sat down at the last table. Lu Hao is naturally happy. Lin Mochen is naturally sitting at the front of the first table, almost never seen from behind. So until the end of the banquet, the two did not even face again.

The night winds slowly, and the wooden winter and summer taxi back to the apartment downstairs.

In the end, I feel a little ups and downs. I think of the horror of the moment, and I think of the license plate that means ambiguity. She was a little lost, walking slowly along the gravel path downstairs in the apartment.

At the door of the building, take out the door card, open the door and walk in.

There is a lobby on the first floor of this upscale apartment, which is small in size, but exquisitely decorated, with crystal lamps hanging, and a sofa and coffee table for temporary rest.

When the wood walks in the summer, I see a person sitting on the sofa.

The black coat didn't take off, so I sat there. The long legs overlap and the black jacket is exposed in the cuffs of the coat. He lowered his head and looked at it with the magazine. Hearing the footsteps, he put down the magazine and looked up.

The wood is cold and summer.

He also looked at her in a bleak manner.

Mu Hanxia suddenly felt that this scene was familiar.

When is it?

She remembered it. It was in Lin City, the days when they lived in the hotel, just together. The day I met Chen Yingjin and her boyfriend. He is also like this, sitting at the door of the hotel's convenience store, taking the magazine to watch, waiting for her.

It seems that it was that night, they stepped into the trap of their opponents. The one who made the pride of the sky, he finally fell. Since then, all kinds of things are vivid. But now after so many years, Mu Hanxia remembered that night, remembering the clearest, irrelevant conspiracy, nothing to regret, but only he was patiently waiting for her appearance.

And now, exactly the same.

The thoughts were recovered in an instant, and the cold winter was restored to calm. He also stood up quietly.

Mu Hanxia suddenly found himself not knowing how to call him. After a moment, she smiled and said: "Lin Dong, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Mochen also quieted for a while and said: "Long time no see...Summer."