Turning to the next few pages, Lin Yiran looked confused.

The light in her eyes gradually dimmed with loss.

My fingers drew several circles on the page in front of me, and in the end I could only hold my chin in despair.

She picked up the phone hesitantly, wondering whether to ask Li Hanxuan.

The documents were so completely organized that she even called Li Hanxuan to ask about it, which seemed a bit stupid.

But she didn't ask, and as time continued to drag on minute by minute, she still had a lot of things to do.

Lin Yiran was about to put the phone aside, but accidentally pressed the call button.

Listening to the call tone, Lin Yiran suddenly felt more nervous than ever before.

She felt that her heart had jumped into her chest, but she could only choose to continue the call.

The moment the call was connected, Lin Yiran's heartbeat suddenly returned to calm: "That...I..."

She hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't ask Li Hanxuan casually.

When it comes to Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan is smart.

Li Hanxuan knew exactly what she meant by the phone call she took the initiative to make.

Li Hanxuan coughed lightly, raised his wrist and glanced at the dial: "It's two hours earlier than I thought."

Lin Yiran leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her eyebrows, and said calmly: "So don't hide it. Why don't you tell me directly, and you can save two hours to discuss cooperation."

Li Hanxuan's voice was very soft, not as cold as before, but more comfortable: "Did you see in the file a photo of Mrs. Li at a dance when she was young?"

Prom photos?

Lin Yiran flipped through the information, and it wasn't until she turned to the next few pages that she saw the photos copied on the paper.

In the photo, Mrs. Li is wearing a red dress and standing in the middle of the dance floor with her head held high.

This woman and the current Mrs. Li don't look like the same person at all.

Li Hanxuan's voice was rising and falling, as if he was not sitting peacefully in the office: "I met Mr. Li at a party before, and everyone flattered and praised Mrs. Li's beautiful dress, saying that her temperament and

The charm is still the same as before. But Mr. Li said that these are not as good as back then. Mrs. Li wore a red dress at the school dance, which impressed him deeply..."

Such news gave Lin Yiran hope.

Her eyes fell on the photo of the ball again, as if Mrs. Li's original appearance was right in front of her.

"Okay, I have such important news for you. Do you already have a direction in your mind? I'm going to a meeting now." Li Hanxuan's voice was soft and soft, and he said a few words to Lin Yiran briefly, and then hung up.

Got the phone call.

A smile gradually appeared on Lin Yiran's tired face, and Li Hanxuan's news solved her dilemma.

He did not use his identity to talk to Mr. Li or Mrs. Li, but did what he could to help Lin Yiran and let her use her own design to satisfy Mrs. Li.

Lin Yiran stood up and took off her coat, intending to do her best to give Mrs. Li those unforgettable memories.

Returning to the beauty of youth sounds a bit exaggerated.

But for every middle-aged housewife who is devoted to her family, how many of them don’t want to go back to the past?


Chapter completed!