I have missed my brother Mufeng for more than ten years
The moonlight quietly climbed up the window and shone on the cheek of the sleeping girl on the bed. She smiled and frowned.
Lin Xinian had a dream. In the dream, a little boy led a little girl and ran in the flower field. A smiling woman was waiting for them at the end of the field.
The scene changed, and suddenly the fire was rampant. The strong smell of smoke invaded the nose, making people suffocate.
Lin Xinian woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She put her hand on her chest and gasped for breath. She was still frightened. She had that dream again. She didn't know how many times she had had that dream over the years. Standing under
the office building of An's Real Estate Company, Lin Xinian didn't know how to describe her excitement at this moment.
I still remember Huo Ziqi throwing CK Weekly on the table, chattering: "Xi Nian, look, the general manager of An's company who has suddenly become popular recently, his eyes, nose, and lips are so sexy, just like my brother's."
Lin Xinian looked at her spitting and said with disgust: "You are so crazy about men." After that, he lowered his head and quietly read today's newspaper, no longer paying attention to her.
Huo Ziqi realized that he was being blatantly ignored, and shouted with an unhappy face: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated, Xinian, you can't doubt my aesthetics!"
Lin Xinian turned the newspaper to a new page, as if he didn't feel her presence at all.
Huo Ziqi was anxious, pouted, grabbed Lin Xinian's wrist, and forced the magazine into her hand, shouting: "You can read it yourself, don't drool on my magazine when the time comes."
She glanced at Huo Ziqi, and reluctantly picked up the magazine. The cover was printed with a striking title "An's Company has become famous and entered the international stage. An's General Manager has an immeasurable future." Below was a close-up of an elegant and tall figure. The shooting angle was very good, with neat short hair, sunny and handsome face, and a white shirt that set off a kind of elegant and free-spirited temperament.
Looking at his deep and bright eyes, Lin Xinian fell into it unconsciously like a whirlpool, and always felt an indescribable familiarity.
Huo Ziqi looked at Lin Xinian's fixed gaze and smiled proudly: "What do you think, Xinian? You are just an ordinary person. How can you resist the temptation of a beautiful man?"
Lin Xinian said honestly: "I just think he looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere." Looking at the man's faint smile in the magazine, another small figure inexplicably appeared in her mind.
"Xinian, this is the elite in the real estate industry today. It's because you don't pay much attention to him. Otherwise, how could you not have heard of his name?"
Turning to the first page, it was full of reports about An's. The title was "An Mufeng, General Manager of An's Character Special", and the subtitle was "The Prince Charming in the Hearts of Thousands of Girls".
Lin Xinian was shocked, her heart was surging like a huge wave, her heart was pounding, and her eyes were fixed on the three words, An Mufeng, An Mufeng!
Is it him?
Is it the brother Mufeng that she has missed for more than ten years?
After that, Lin Xinian got the opportunity to apply for a job at An's through many channels. The interview process went smoothly, and the examiners smiled with satisfaction. When Lin Xinian came out of An's, a quick ring rang. She picked up the phone: "Hello, Ziqi, I want to tell you that today I..."
But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Huo Ziqi's hurried voice: "Xi Nian, my brother came back early and is about to arrive at Luochuan Airport. Go quickly..."
"What did you say?"
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