A sunny morning—

"Husband, answer the phone..."

A crisp and pleasant female voice rang in the office. Feng Yu looked up at his phone, and An Lan's bright smile flashed on the screen.

He couldn't help but take it over, gently rubbing her face with his slightly cold fingertips.

"Lanlan..."

The phone was connected inadvertently. The other end paused after hearing his murmur and said softly: "Brother, it's me, Aning."

Feng Yu paused his finger and An Lan on the screen was gone.

He picked up his phone and replied, but An Lan's figure was still in his mind.

He got drunk again last night. He held his cell phone and listened to An Lan's recording over and over again, and looked at the videos and photos she left behind, as if he was possessed.

At some point, he changed the ringtone to her voice and the wallpaper to hers.

"Brother, we haven't gone out for a long time to have dinner together. Recently, we have opened a new private food. Can you try it together?" Feng Ning's voice was a little anticipated.

Feng Yu turned around and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window. After a long time, he responded, "Okay."

"That's great! Then... I'll go to the company to find you when I finish my work." Feng Ning couldn't help but cheer, and a joyful voice floated over.

As if infected by her sister's laughter, Feng Yu raised an inaudible curve at the corner of his lips and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yu looked at the person on the wallpaper and was lost for a moment and continued to work.

Time flies. When Mo Yan comes in with the documents, he is touching Feng Yu wearing a coat. He asks in surprise: "President, are you going out?"

"Well, I made an appointment with Aning to go together?"

Mo Yan was stunned when he heard this, then said with a smile on his face: "I still have something to do, so I won't go."

Feng Yu nodded and said no more. When he was about to reach the door, Mo Yan's voice floated over.

"President, you are Aning's only relative, and she has always cared about you."

Feng Yu paused and nodded lightly, "I understand."

Since Feng Ning woke up three years ago, he has taken over the film and television company under Feng's family. He has done a great job in recent years and has a good reputation in the industry.

Feng Yu's car parked at the door, and his tall and handsome figure attracted countless glances as soon as he stepped into the company.

"Is that person Feng Yu, the president of Feng Group? I am more handsome than the photo."

"It's him. I've worked here for a few years and this is the first time I've seen myself!"

"I've heard that our president is his sister for a long time, but I didn't expect that their relationship was so weak that they didn't interact for so long."

"That's not the case. I heard that Feng Yu loves his sister very much, but he has changed since his wife died..."

Several people were talking, but after being glared at by the supervisor, they quickly dodged and returned to their posts to continue working.

Feng Yu came to the top floor and walked straight into Feng Ning's office—

Unlike his tough and simple style, Feng Ning's office is full of artistic sense, and there is a faint incense floating in the air, which makes people relax.

Feng Ning was in the meeting, and Feng Yu didn't bother him. After looking around for a week, he sat at the desk, picked up the flower tea sent by his secretary and tasted it. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the documents on the table.

He picked it up and took a look. He saw the script in his hand, and he was on the route of fairy tale. Feng Yu just took a look and then put it down without any interest.

When his eyes touched the actor's information on the table, his slender hands paused and his thick eyebrows were slightly raised.

The woman with a delicate appearance on the information sheet was smiling and her eyebrows were curling. The two words next to her came into his eyes, Lan Xin.

A beautiful face flashed inadvertently in his mind, and he smiled at him with impatience and perfunctory expression, full of reluctance.

After she came to find her, he did not take it seriously, but later he asked Mo Yan to settle the matter.

But I was just an explanation and didn't care about her affairs, and I don't know how she would be like later.

Suddenly I saw her photo and remembered such a person.

Feng Yu was slightly out of sight, and a call of joy came from behind him—
Chapter completed!