"Pa!" Ouyang Zishan's right hand directly slapped Xia Yue, and the eyes around them looked at them. He still didn't let go of Ouyang Zishan's hand, but smiled and looked around, saying: "It's none of your business." After so long, Ouyang Zishan's temper had become so irritable, which was indeed a bit different from before.

"Let go!" Zhuo Qiang, who came from the side, said seriously.

Xia Yue finally let her go and straightened her tie: "Uncle Zhuo!"

"Well, you are all so old now, you should be sensible in everything you do."

A service staff member on the side sorted the broken glass on the ground. Jin Lu then walked over and said, "Chairman Zhuo!"

Ouyang Zishan looked him up and down without any concealment. There was an indescribable tenderness in this man's eyes. This water-like thing fell into her eyes bit by bit, causing her to change a little bit.

"Come out." Zhuo Qiang took them to the garden outside and sat on the chairs there. It was like a family meeting.

"Brother, aren't you performing abroad?" Xia Yue asked, "What are you doing back here?"

"Cancelled!" Jin Lu received a message from Zhuo Qiang right after boarding the plane, informing him that Ouyang Zishan's condition had greatly improved. Aside from her memory issues before treatment, her memory was now intact. He then learned that Zhuo Qiang had arranged for Ouyang Zishan to receive treatment, and she had now recovered. He recalled that he was there at the beginning of her memory, and so he canceled the overseas performance.

"I think he has another idea." Xia Yue knew that Ouyang Zishan had recovered not long ago. She stopped Ouyang Zishan from moving forward because she was afraid that she would be selfishly taken away by her brother and kept for himself as before.

"Ouyang," Zhuo Qiang noticed the tension in their eyes and began to change the subject. "Jin Lu is not just a pianist, he's also an outstanding painter. We invited him back this time because we wanted him to help organize an exhibition in the southwest."

Ouyang Zishan leaned back in her chair. Zhuo Qiang was a person who loved calligraphy and painting, and had long wanted to hold an art exhibition. She was not surprised.

"As for Xia Yue, she studied engineering abroad. She and Xia Yue are collaborating on this new real estate development. You two will be considered work partners in the future," Zhuo Qiang emphasized, noting that Ouyang Zishan wasn't particularly pleased. "In a few days, they will all go to Chongqing with you."

"Uncle Zhuo?" Ouyang Zishan was a little uncomfortable with this sudden arrangement. Taking over the new real estate project was enough to make her work overtime and stay up late. Now with two more people added to the mix, could she handle it?

"You young people, have a good chat. I'll be leaving now." Zhuo Qiang stood up and left. He was very satisfied with both Jin Lu and Xia Yue. No matter who Ouyang Zishan chose to be with in the future, he thought it was a good choice. As long as she could successfully complete this project, the Zhuo Group would have a successor.

It was no secret that Zhuo Qiang wanted to cultivate Ouyang Zishan in the industry. Since Zhuo Qiang had no children, making Ouyang Zishan, his daughter from his previous marriage, his successor was not something to be ashamed of. However, during this period, he couldn't let Ouyang Zishan see Dongya and the other two again, nor could he let her get stuck in her mother's predicament. He hoped that Ouyang Zishan could simply be a businessman and inherit everything that belonged to her.

Jin Lu took off his coat and put it on her knees.

"Thank you!" She seemed to have an innate sense of closeness to Jin Lu. Although she didn't say anything, she could indeed feel his concern for her. "Have we met before?"

"You grew up in our family!" Xia Yue said. He didn't like her special attitude towards her brother. "We are your brothers, but you had a car accident and don't remember some things."

She listened to Xia Yue's words and got some answers from him about her long-standing doubts: "It was indeed because of the car accident."

"Xia Yue, stop talking!" Jin Lu stopped his brother from continuing and looked at Ouyang Zishan. "It's okay if you don't remember. As long as you're fine now, that's all that matters."

"That friend Uncle Zhuo mentioned in Chongqing? Is he related to you?"

Xia Yue drank some wine and said, "In Chongqing, he may only have my mother as his old friend."

She seemed to be connected to a lot of things. Zhuo Qiang had always wanted to let her go to the southwest region, and it seemed that a big part of the reason was because she had lived in Chongqing.

A few days later, she arrived in Chongqing and began attending numerous meetings to plan new projects for the company. At Xia Yue's invitation, she visited their home, where traces of her past were still visible. She thanked them but didn't decide to stay.

She lives in an apartment not far from the company, and her chef, nanny and bodyguard all live with her. The busy work meetings every day make her life almost a straight line between home and work.

The newly developed land was settled quite smoothly. The real estate development project needed Xia Yue's help, so Xia Yue often took her to the construction site and showed her various design plans.

After spending a few days together, Ouyang Zishan began to admire Xia Yue. He was indeed a design genius, and such a large project became so simple with his words. She invited him to dinner, and he was very happy. The two of them also talked about their student days in Chongqing.

Just like that, under his beautiful words, she almost fell in love with this rainy city and the misty morning. The project was running smoothly, and she had time to check on the preparations for the art exhibition on behalf of Uncle Zhuo.

That day, she saw Jin Lu standing on a tall chair, carefully painting that huge oil painting.

"Cough cough cough!" She stood below and reminded herself.

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