Chapter 444: He Doesn't Remember Her
"Brother, do you know that pretty lady from earlier?"
Yu Shimiao sat up straight and suddenly looked at him with an eager gaze.
Yu Shiyan frowned, his hands still moving. "I don't know him. What's wrong?"
"Tsk, no way."
"What do you mean no?" Yu Shiyan only half understood.
Yu Shimiao propped herself up and ran back in a flash, "We have to wait for me before they leave."
Yu Shiyan ignored her, took a sip of red wine, and then took the contract from Zhong Heng.
"This is all the information about the Hongrui brand. However, since it is a new brand, this is all we have."
Zhong Heng adjusted his glasses, his expression as blank as Yu Shiyan's.
"Also, I just saw Mr. Zhou from Yunding here as well."
"President Zhou of Yunding?"
Yu Shiyan gave a soft hum, about to ask more questions, but his fingertips paused when he saw the photo of the brand manager printed on the document.
Yuan Si Yin.
Is it that woman from earlier?
Just as Zhong Heng was waiting for him to speak and decide whether or not to go over and say hello, Yu Shiyan began to carefully examine the photograph.
The woman had a bright and charming smile, her eyebrows were curved yet she exuded a powerful aura, and her slightly curled hair gave her an indescribable allure.
It looks good...it really does look good.
Just then, Yu Shimiao happily sat back down, hugging her phone and grinning foolishly.
Yu Shiyan glanced up at her briefly, "Where have you been?"
"Of course I'm going to get that lady's contact information. We assigned a photography project a couple of days ago, and I was just wondering what to shoot."
Yu Shimiao spoke of her premeditated scheme with such confidence that she didn't forget to wave her phone at him, smiling like a fox: "She's a real beauty, bro, if you're interested, you'd better seize the opportunity."
As she spoke, she made a gesture as if she were short of money, "I don't want 998, I only want 997, and I'll take the pretty lady's contact information home."
Yu Shiyan glanced thoughtfully at the person in charge's contact information, then ignored her.
Yuan Siyin finished the two puddings somewhat blankly, picked up her bag, and left. She was still in a daze even after getting into the taxi.
His tone was different when he spoke to the girl next to him.
"Where are you going?" When the driver saw that she didn't answer, he simply turned his head and asked her.
"Hongrui Entertainment".
“Joke”.
The driver raised an eyebrow in surprise, glancing at her profile through the rearview mirror: "A big company, huh?"
When Yuan Siyin was in a bad mood, she was always lazy and didn't want to talk, let alone to strangers. She just gave a perfunctory reply and then leaned her head against the window.
Memories were like the ebb and flow of the tide at the beach, overwhelming her the moment she closed her eyes.
She lived for only four years in that place that couldn't even be called a dream, but she watched Yu Shiyan complete his life.
She can't even tell if she's in reality or a dream, and she doesn't even have the courage to go up and greet him if they meet again.
But the facts proved that he didn't remember her.
She's the only one who's ever dreamed of a four-year or forty-year dream.
A lump formed in her throat, and when she came to her senses, the driver's voice still carried a hint of worry: "Miss, are you alright? Why are you crying for no reason?"
Yuan Siyin was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched it, and sure enough, there was a dampness on her fingertips.
Yes, she's not a soul now, so she can cry.
But what's the use of crying?
She took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and shook her head. "Thank you, Master. I'm fine. I was just sleepy and yawned."
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