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You Fang Tea House.

Luo Sui'an came ten minutes early and was led into the private room by the waiter. Shen Xuxu had already helped her find out the director's preferences. Knowing that he liked Taiping Houkui, she ordered it in advance.

About five minutes later, the box door was pushed open again, and she stood up subconsciously: "Director Wang..."

The word 'good' stuck in my throat.

Luo Suian had fantasized about meeting Ye Yixing again countless times, but he never expected that the meeting would be so unexpected.

Didn't he go on a business trip?

Ye Yixing looked at her steadily, with complex emotions deep in his eyes that were difficult to conceal.

Luo Sui'an wanted to speak, but she opened her mouth several times but no sound came out. She couldn't even move forward, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, and she couldn't move.

In the end, Ye Yixing walked towards her and carefully opened his arms to wrap around her.

"Suisui." She heard his trembling voice.

Luo Sui'an cried helplessly. She finally gained some strength and raised her hands to wrap around his waist.

She had thought about this person, this embrace, and this smell for five years, and her heart, liver, and lungs were so painful that she was going to get sick.

Ye Yixing's arms holding her tightened little by little. He wanted to embed her into his own bones and blood so that he would never lose her again.

"Every year, every year, every year..."

He called her name over and over again, each time making her feel more distressed.

Luo Suian responded to him choked with sobs: "It's me, it's me, it's me..."

It's me, Ayi, I'm back. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long.

Knock knock knock.

Someone knocked on the door, and then the waiter's voice sounded: "Hello, the customer you are waiting for has arrived."

Luo Sui'an suddenly came to his senses and quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks.

Ye Yixing couldn't bear to let her go, so he hugged her hard before letting go.

"Invite him in." He asked the waiter.

The waiter opened the door and invited a middle-aged man in.

The man was Director Wang, the director of "Poetry Tour". Director Wang was obviously surprised when he saw Ye Yixing: "Yi Xing is here too?"

"Uncle Wang, long time no see." Ye Yixing greeted politely.

Director Wang joked: "I see you on Weibo every day."

Ye Yixing smiled, invited him to take a seat, and then introduced him: "Uncle Wang, this is our new director of Huachang, Luo Suian."

As for Luo Sui'an's pseudonym Yan Zigui, he did not intend to introduce it.

"Hello, Director Wang." Luo Suian spoke first.

Director Wang nodded in response to her.

The three of them sat down and the waiter brought tea. Director Wang took a few sips and then got to the point: "I know why you are looking for me. Logically speaking, your father and I are old friends, so I should take more care of Hua Shang." Yes, I originally planned to choose Huashang, but Huashang’s design really didn’t meet my requirements, so I had no choice but to give it up.”

"Thank you for taking care of Hua Shang. I have also seen the original design. It does not meet Tang Wan's positioning, so I temporarily redesigned it. Without wasting your time, just take a look. If you are still not satisfied, I I will not embarrass you." Luo Sui'an answered and handed over his design draft while speaking.

Director Wang was already here, so even if Luo Sui'an didn't say anything, he would still watch. Besides, Luo Sui'an's words made people feel comfortable, so he had no reason not to watch.

So he put down the tea cup, took the file bag, opened it, and pulled out a thin design draft. As soon as his eyes fell on the design draft, he was stunned.

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