This business trip lasted for ten days in total.

Ning'an had almost completed the work in the first few days, but not much happened in the next few days. Apart from handing over tasks with the other company every day, there was nothing else.

Xiaoyue proposed to go to the university with her on the weekend, but Ning An shook his head and refused.

She had not been to that place since graduation.

She thought that she would probably never go there again in her life.

On the sixth day Ning An came to the capital, she saw a piece of news on the financial news that Miss Gu Huiyin, the little princess of the Song Group, would be engaged in three days.

The man has a mysterious background and a low-key behavior. It is said that he is a wealthy businessman from Huacheng.

Gossip in the financial circle is different from that in the entertainment circle and does not stir up much excitement.

On the contrary, a dim light flashed in Ning An's eyes, which did not subside for a long time.

She suddenly thought of an inappropriate sentence: lovers will eventually get married.

To her, this sentence was too cruel, but to Song Shaoyan and Gu Huiyin, it couldn't be more appropriate.

After going round and round, the lovers are still together, but she is like a clown in the marriage, singing a one-man show and watching others love each other.

The weather in Beijing is very nice these days.

Ning An didn't have much work anymore, so he put on a caramel-colored windbreaker, put on a ponytail and carried a backpack, and went for a walk in the park in the capital alone.

There are not many young people in the park on weekdays, most of them are the elderly and children.

She walked casually, sometimes lowering her head and counting the tiles on the ground: "One, two, three..."

There are many children as big as Little Candy in the park, and Ning'an sometimes squats down to play with them, and the little boys and girls play and play.

The light shines through the branches and leaves of the treetops and shines on her white face, refracting mottled shadows.

Her figure was also lengthened little by little by the sunlight.

Autumn is strong, and Ning'an is alone.

…

Two days later.

Luxurious private room at Beijing Dihua Hotel.

It was getting late, the lights on the streets of the capital came on one after another, and the stars were shining everywhere.

The private room is large, but there aren't many people. It's more like a family banquet.

Mo Xiu, Song Lin, Gu Huiyin, and a few insignificant waiters and assistants.

Song Lin had already ordered a table of dishes and greeted Mo Xiu with a smile: "Mr. Mo, tomorrow is the day when you and Hui Yin are engaged. As a godmother, I would like to say 'congratulations' first. I am having fun in the capital during this time.

Are you happy? Is this not the first time Mr. Mo has come to the capital? Are you attentive to your response?"

Mo Xiu lit a cigarette.

He sat opposite Song Lin, still wearing a silver-white mask. The mask shone with a cold luster under the light, like hoarfrost in winter.

Mo Xiu said nothing, only smoked a cigarette, his eyes falling on Song Lin's face.

It's cold.

Gu Huiyin quickly smoothed things over: "Godmother, I will have plenty of time to spend with Mr. Mo from now on."

Gu Huiyin was sitting next to Mo Xiu. She always felt that something was wrong with Mo Xiu tonight. He spoke very little and smoked a lot.

Especially, he kept looking at Song Lin.

Gu Huiyin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Mo Xiu wanted to go back on his word?

This is not okay. How can you regret it at this critical moment?

Gu Huiyin handed Mo Xiu the chopsticks: "Mr. Mo, let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish the meal. Godmother has already ordered a table of dishes!"

Gu Huiyin didn't expect that Mo Xiu didn't take the chopsticks.

Her hands fell awkwardly in the air, and her face turned red and white, which was really embarrassing.
Chapter completed!