It was ten o'clock in the evening and the lights were bright.
Anjie was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, paying attention to a detailed report on "Market Economic Trends" in the magazine in his hand.
The stern eyebrows naturally knitted together, as if deep in thought.
An exceptionally handsome face expresses maturity and wisdom. His former arrogance and arrogance have long been replaced by his wisdom and composure.
A powerful magnetic field that controls everything is growing around him, and this magnetic field is getting colder as he concentrates.
However, when someone noticed the dazzling blue diamond in his ear, many people recognized his identity.
Anjie - a leading company in Hawai'i City and the future president of Qianhui Group.
Because of this person's distinguished status and net worth of hundreds of billions, many people are not only afraid of the person sitting on the sofa with their heads buried in the sofa.
Due to the pressure, no one even dared to sit around him.
Therefore, Anjie, wearing a dark purple shirt and dark black pants, looked particularly dazzling in the empty and luxurious hall.
At this time, Xiao Tong was walking towards this side in a panic.
Xuan'er followed closely behind Xiao Tong, fearing that Xiao Tong would turn a corner halfway and make Brother Anjie miss the chance to see her again.
"Brother Anjie." Finally, the domineering figure who controlled everything appeared in Xuan'er's eyes.
At the same time, Xiao Tong's pupils were gradually dilating.
"An Jie!" Xiao Tong felt a rush of blood rushing from her heart to her head. As the voice of "Brother An Jie" from Xuan'er's mouth rang in her ears, Xiao Tong's thoughts were suddenly stuck.
At this time, my heart was beating "dong-dong", as if it was overwhelming.
Everything around seemed to have come to a standstill, even the beautiful piano music in the hall stopped playing at this time.
A clear eye was suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and Xiao Tong couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
She knew this man even if he turned into ashes. Although it was just a back view, Xiao Tong was sure that he was An Jie.
Anjie is back!
Scenes from the past suddenly hit Xiao Tong's head like a scourge.
——Girl, this is your punishment for trespassing on other people’s territory.
——Haha, let me tell you, I don’t like young children. Look at your figure, which is as shriveled as a man’s.
——Remember, you have printed my Anjie symbol now. Apart from me, let’s see which man dares to want you.
…
——Who is not mine? Want to leave? Xiaotong, you think things are too simple. I, Anjie, have always been the only one who kicks others out. Are you the one who is the one who talks about leaving? Do you think it is possible? "
…
I originally thought I could forget it, but the moment Xiao Tong saw An Jie, all the past events were like a strong wind, pulling her memory back to the past...
Stunned in place, Xiao Tong's mind went blank.
"Brother Anjie——,brother Anjie——" Behind him, Xuan'er continued to call Anjie.
Xuan'er's call awakened Xiao Tong, and a wave of grief, anger and grievance instantly filled his head. Xiao Tong hid her face, turned around, and quickly ran towards the elevator door.
"Oh, sister! Sister!" Xuan'er turned around and chased Xiao Tong.
What happened to sister Xiaotong? Why did she run away when she saw brother Anjie?
But what is Brother Anjie doing? Is the book in his hand really as good as that? I called him three times, but he didn't even hear him.
"Xuan'er——"
The last sound brought Anjie back to reality. Seeing Xuaner turn around and leave quickly, as if chasing someone, Anjie turned around and shouted in confusion.
"Brother Anjie, alas!" Xuan'er pointed at Xiao Tong's retreating back with his finger. Seeing that Xiao Tong's long figure was about to disappear. It was really depressing. It seemed that brother Anjie would never have the chance to see the beautiful girl again in this life.
Sister Xiaotong.
Because I am going back to the United States tomorrow.
"..." The panicked figure that suddenly appeared in front of him made Anjie's head freeze for an instant. He was stunned in place, his beautiful thin lips pursed tightly...
That figure is so beautiful...
An Jie saw it and saw Xiao Tong's beautiful back as she turned and left.
But why is there so much sadness and loneliness in that back?
What kind of person is she? Why does even her back look so lonely and sad?
Her long black hair, like splashes of ink, rose up in beautiful arcs in the air as she ran forward, and her long back was delicate and perfect...
An Jie dared to say that this back view was the most sad and beautiful one he had ever seen in his life.
The strong control Yu told Anjie that the back must belong to him.
Xiao Tong finally disappeared from An Jie's sight as if running away. How could she let An Jie see her at this time?
She had to escape. If Anjie knew about Hanhan's existence, he would snatch Hanhan away from her.
That's terrible, really terrible.
Xiao Tong didn't dare to think about it anymore, she didn't want that kind of tragedy to happen to her again.
"I'm sorry, Sister Caiwan, I need to go." Rushing into the room where she was having dinner with Caiwan, Xiao Tong grabbed her bag and rushed out the door quickly.
She wants to stay away from here, away from Anjie.
In this way, her Hanhan will stay safely with her.
"Xiao Tong——," he walked out of the door and bumped into Xiao Yang, who was holding Han Han in his arms. Seeing Xiao Tong's panicked look, Xiao Yang's head exploded. Did Xiao Tong meet An Jie?
"Xiao Yang, let's go quickly, get out of here." Taking Han Han from Xiao Yang's arms, Xiao Tong ran directly to the stairs because she was afraid that Xuan'er and An Jie would chase her.
"Xiao Tong, what's wrong?" Xiao Yang caught up with Xiao Tong and asked doubtfully.
"Xiao Yang, I'm tired, can I lend you a shoulder to lean on?" Xiao Tong and Xiao Yang sat side by side on the stone chairs beside the road and said tiredly as the lights outside the hotel were bright.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yang hugged Xiao Tong into his arms and smelled her faint body fragrance. Xiao Yang really wanted time and space to stop so that he and his beloved could watch the people coming and going and the busy traffic together.
"I'm so tired." The bustling street couldn't hide the sadness in Xiao Tong's eyes at this time. She leaned gently on Xiao Yang's shoulder, and the scene just now flooded into her head again.
"Xiao Yang, can we take Hanhan and leave here?" Xiao Tong's words were weak. Why was she so panicked after seeing An Jie? What on earth were she afraid of?
What is she afraid of Anjie?
"Xiao Tong, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yang asked lovingly, stroking Xiao Tong's hair. But his heart gradually fell into his stomach. Xiao Tong probably hasn't seen An Jie yet! If he did,
, even for Han Han, she would definitely return to An Jie without hesitation!
"It's okay, I'm just tired." The neon lights flickered in front of Xiao Tong's eyes, and her heart felt so painful and sad at this time.
*
In the hotel lobby.
"Brother Anjie, it's such a pity that you didn't see your beautiful sister." Xuan'er pouted and sat on the sofa in the hall, shrugging her shoulders regretfully.
"Why did she run away?" Anjie asked.
That figure from behind seemed to be strongly avoiding someone.
"How do I know? You adults are really weird." Xuan'er shrugged again, looking confused.
"That back view is very sad and beautiful!" An Jie sighed from the bottom of his heart!
Or maybe he was infected by the melancholy temperament of that figure from behind.
It's just that this is the first time in Anjie's life that he lamented a woman like this.
"Are you fascinated by her?" Xuan'er laughed.
"Little rascal, this is a matter for adults." An Jie hit Xuan'er on the head. In fact, he was already fascinated by that silhouette.