The car arrived next to Qin Shang and stopped. Cheng Jingcheng opened the car door and looked at Qin Shang without saying a word.

Qin Shang ignored Cheng Jingcheng and his car and continued to walk his own way. Cheng Jingcheng jumped out of the car without a sound, and then quietly picked Qin Shang up and stuffed it into the car.

"Don't worry, I've had enough fun. I won't go to find you on purpose again in the future." Cheng Jingcheng didn't see Qin Shang, who was in the back seat of the car, looked at the road extending in front of the car as if he was talking to himself.

Qin Shang sat down right away, endless sadness spread in his narrow and beautiful eyes, and his distant and grand distant eyebrows frowned. The outside of the car was dark, and it seemed that the only two of them were left in the world.

............

"Here you! Finally, he is! Fanfan is here!" Everyone was excited when they looked at the gradually clear lights in the sky in the distance.

"Sister Qi, is that Tong Fan really that famous? Why haven't I heard of that person before?" This is a young man next to Zhu Qi who just joined the company.

"Ha, you are not from this province, so you naturally don't know. But it's not that important. Our task is to treat him well, don't be distracted. Pay more attention to other people's behavior and you will learn a lot."

Zhu Qi had absolute concern for his subordinates, especially the newcomer. Although he said this at this time, he still couldn't help but want to know how particularly magical and charming Tong Fan was.

Zhu Qi is so familiar with the information about Tong Fan that she can memorize. She will do this for every important business-related person, but this time it was done earlier.

"Here, Qin Shang." Zhu Qi turned his head and saw Qin Shang distracted. His voice was stern, but he said with a strong reminder: "This time Tong Fan's packaging planning is very important for our dedicated public relations. You cannot make any mistakes."

"Yes, Sister Qi. I will complete the task smoothly." Qin Shang's tone was quite careless, as if there was a hint of depression.

"Qin Shang, the same sentence, don't let me repeat the third time." Zhu Qi looked at Qin Shang, and his eyes became colder and more severe.

Qin Shang is obviously not in a state recently. It is a period of such a major cooperative project, and this situation is not a good omen. Zhu Qi's tone can't help but become criticized: "Qin Shang, this is working time."

"Sister Qi. Sorry. I disappoint you. I'm fine...Sister Qi. Do you know why Tong Fan came here so early? It was a week earlier," Zhu Qi's eyes seemed to be about to penetrate Qin Shang. Qin Shang couldn't help but panic, and quickly changed the subject, and at the same time, he secretly warned himself in his heart.

Qin Shang, Qin Shang, work is work, don’t be distracted, don’t be distracted.

These days, Cheng Jingcheng has never harassed Qin Shang again. In addition to the necessary cooperation and meetings, this former lover has no contact at all. Even before meeting, the phone number before Cheng Jingcheng's secretary will be called directly to Qin Shang.

"No matter what the reason is, the only thing you have to do is to complete the task perfectly." Zhu Qi's eyes became more and more severe: "I don't need to emphasize how important this work is. Put away your emotions and questions and do what you should do."

The huge Boeing 747 passenger plane stopped on the runway with airflow that could sweep away people.

The police who maintained order could no longer stop the crazy crowd. As soon as the plane stopped, the long-awaited crowd flocked to it.

"Tong Fan!"

"Fanfan!"

"I love you! Fanfan!" The craziest people shouted Tong Fan's name and looked forward to the passenger cabin door opening.

"Quick! The camera is turned on!" A reporter from a TV station reminded you that he didn't need to do this. Her companion had already turned on the camera and looked at the cabin door.

"Wow." The hatch door opened and the ladder was lowered. At this time, the person who was like an exposed girl shouted louder.

"Fanfan!Fanfan!" They raised the slogans, and the short ones kept jumping up and wanted to be the first person to see Tongfan appear.

Qin Shang and Zhu Qi, with a dozen young people from the company, barely owned a small piece of open space in the crowd.

The security guard tried hard to maintain order. A tall and heroic figure gradually walked under the sun. It was just a figure that made the sunlight so gentle that it was reluctant to leave it warm.

"Tong Fan! Tong Fan!" The crowd instantly boiled, waving the small flag in his hand, trying hard to attract Tong Fan's attention.

Tong Fan walked off the plane with a gentle smile on his face, and waved to everyone. The shouts in the crowd became louder and louder, louder and louder, and filled the sky.

"Mr. Tong, I am Qin Shang, who is dedicated to public relations, and I am responsible for your concert arrangement. We have arranged your hotel. Please get in the car and follow us." Qin Shang walked over with a faint professional smile on his face.

"Hello Miss Qin." Tong Fan looked at Qin Shang in front of him with a gentle smile, with an interesting expression on his face and said softly: "It is better to obey your orders than respect. Tong Fan is extremely happy to be with a beautiful lady like Miss Qin."

Qin Shang frowned slightly. He really lacked interest in this star who looked gentle but had a gorgeous mouth. However, his good professional quality made the professional smile on her face change at all.

Qin Shang raised Jingying Bai Xi's hand and guided Tong Fan: "Mr. Tong, please come here."

Crowding through the crowd, the group walked towards the hotel where they were staying.

In the hotel...

"Mr. Tong, are you still satisfied with this place?" Qin Shang followed Tong Fan politely: "If you have anything you don't like, we will arrange it immediately and will do our best to meet your needs."

"I'm very satisfied here." Tong Fan still smiled gently, looking graceful: "But... I wonder if I have the honor to have dinner with Miss Qin Shang tonight?"

Qin Shang looked at Tong Fan in front of him and suddenly felt that Tong Fan looked like a naughty child. He couldn't help but smile. A shallow dimples hung on her cheeks, and the fusanthemum flowers blooming in the dark night exuded a faint deadly and seductive fragrance.

Qin Shang's voice was soft, as if he was looking at an ignorant child: "Mr. Tong, we are in a cooperative relationship, so Qin Shang naturally wants to welcome you tonight."

Tong Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Qin Shang's smile.

He had never seen such a smile. A shallow dimples hung on both sides, with a faint feeling of shyness in his smile, as if the earth was suddenly unsealed after it was frozen, and flowers bloomed. Such a sincere and pure smile seemed to carry a stream of flowers, which made people's hearts fascinated.

Tong Fan only felt that he had lost his mind, and then he couldn't help but say, "But... I just want to have dinner with you two."

Qin Shang looked at Tong Fan in front of him, and it was rumored that Tong Fan was a playboy, with constant rhymes and scandals. He never expected that a person who looked so gentle was so unafraid and so direct and randomly discharged electricity.

The smile on Qin Shang's face calmed down: "Mr. Tong, I am not only Qin Shang, but also the person in charge of working with you with all my heart. I hope you can cooperate with my work."

Tong Fan suddenly woke up. He has always been a very sensible person. What's wrong with this today?

Although Qin Shang is very beautiful, it is not the most beautiful based on Tong Fan’s experience in the flowers over the years. However, he actually wanted to let go of his serious business and just to get along with her alone. I have to say that he was the first one.

Tong Fan corrected his expression and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I'm abrupt, Miss Qin. Tong Fan will definitely attend tonight's dust banquet on time."

Qin Shang smiled with satisfaction, but no longer had a shallow dimples hanging on: "Then I will say goodbye first. Mr. Tong, see you tonight."

"See you tonight." Tong Fan nodded politely, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle. Before Qin Shang left, Tong Fan suddenly looked at Qin Shang's back and started again: "Miss Qin, has anyone ever told you that when you really smile, it is really amazing."

After saying that, Tong Fan turned around and walked into the bedroom. Qin Shang looked back in surprise. Seeing Tong Fan returning to the bedroom, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. This Tong Fan is really the best.

"Hey, hello, I'm Qin Shang." Qin Shang answered the phone while looking through the information at hand and planning for Tong Fan's concert half a month later.

"Qin Shang, it's me." In the receiver, a cheerful man started to sound, with a hint of familiarity.

"Mu Ran? Are you Mu Ran?!" Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Shang couldn't help but tremble his palm, and he seemed to feel a strange feeling of sweat in his palm.

Is it Muran? Is it Chen Muran? Qin Shang only felt that she, who had always been calm and self-control, suddenly lost all her self-control. Her beautiful eyes opened in disbelief, and her mouth opened slightly because of surprise.

"Why, can't I hear my voice?" Chen Muran's voice clear and gently glanced past her ears like the wind.

Qin Shang quickly sorted out his mood, his eyes returned to his previous indifference, but it was still difficult to hide the joy. She thought for a long time before asking, "Didn't you go to France? Why?"

"I'm back now, it's better to be my hometown." His voice sounded like an indescribable comfort.

"Oh." Qin Shang answered lightly, and for a moment he was filled with sadness and joy. He didn't know how to face this sudden situation and endured the turbulence in his heart: "Then, when did you come back?"

Chen Muran smiled softly: "Qin Shang, you are still the same. Do you want me to invite you to have a meal and meet?"

Qin Shang was silent, his body trembled slightly, and she really didn't want to recall some past events.

"No, then forget it." Seeing that Qin Shang had not responded for a long time, he said self-deprecatingly. I could imagine that he must be disappointed on the other end of the phone.

"No." Qin Shang's snow-white teeth bit his rosy lips, and his long eyelashes swayed, "I mean, you finally came back, you must meet again."

The former Chen Muran suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. She had a white shirt, blue jeans, a clean face and a low-rowed eyebrows, as if it was a piece of warm jade, soaked by the water passing through the pine stream.

"Come and choose the time you can conveniently."

Qin Shang thought for a while, and two shallow dimples appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then it's about seven o'clock tonight, I'll get off work by then."

Her smile was bright and charming, just like early spring when the ice and snow had not yet melted. A delicate little flower trembled and burst out indescribable beauty, which made people feel a sense of joy that caught people off guard.

"The location is set at the newly opened water restaurant. I heard that it is pretty good. Do you want me to pick you up?" Chen Muran spoke to Qin Shang like a brother who was a girl who was so gentle.

"No, I can do it myself." Qin Shang was obviously not used to relying on anyone and blurted out his refusal.

"Okay, take care of yourself and wait for the meeting." Chen Muran laughed softly, as if he had expected Qin Shang to answer like this, so he no longer insisted. From childhood to adulthood, he... has always given up to her.

"Yeah, goodbye."

Qin Shang, who put down the phone, suddenly collapsed on the seat, as if all his strength had been removed.

Her delicate brows were frowning, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and the pain in her heart made it difficult for her to remain calm. Little by little, the pain seemed to swallow her, and it was raging in her heart.

A crystal tears fell down at the corner of his eyes, disappearing so quickly and so clear and transparent.

My thoughts returned to my once dark childhood, everything was so clear, like time was back.

The damp room, the old furniture, and the table covered with printed rags were still in their original place, without any change.

"Didn't you tell you, don't run out to play casually?" The woman's expression was furious, her eyes were covered with blood, and she didn't notice the trembling of her small body shrouding in the corner of the wall. The childhood Qin Shang's eyes were filled with tears in her black and white eyes, and she looked at her roaring mother in horror.

She closed her eyes gently and shouted sadly: "Mom..."

The woman's face did not ease, let alone being moved by her, and she yelled even more violently: "Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom! Get out, you little bastard, yes, you're just a little bastard, I want you to die, why don't you die, go to die!"

When she shouted the last few words, her face was ferocious, and the delicate bun on her head was scattered.

Qin Shang didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to listen quietly to his mother's sob after being furious. She didn't know why her mother hated her so much, nor did she know why her mother cried.

She only knew that this woman named Qin Shuang was her only support in this world. Since she had memories, she was like this, as if she had unforgettable hatred for herself.

But why did she give birth to her? When Qin Shang thought of this, tears fell even more. If he hated himself, he would not give birth to her. Why did he give birth to her?

"Stop crying!" Qin Shuang scolded loudly, a white spitting star splashed out from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were swollen, "Why are you crying? I should cry, broom star!"

Qin Shang held back his tears, but his body trembled even harder.

Qin Shuang looked at her daughter's horrified look, her expression calmed down, she frowned and said, "Get up, I didn't abuse you, wash my hands and eat!" After that, she stood up and glared at Qin Shang fiercely before going to the kitchen to cook.

Qin Shang dared to continue crying until she entered the kitchen. The hot tears burned her skin. She couldn't understand why her mother looked like this.

If it weren't for her having to get up every night to cover her with a quilt, Qin Shang would definitely not believe that this woman was her mother.
To be continued...