At this moment, Zhou Huimin saw the reporters coming aggressively and was afraid that they would break into Longteng's office area, so she had to rush out and, together with Lin Zhiyuan, stop them outside the door.
Longteng bodyguards formed a human wall between the reporters and the office area, and the bodyguards and reporters pushed and shoved each other.
The camera pans and zooms through the scene, creating a very chaotic scene, but Chen Dong still managed to spot one figure that was all too familiar to him.
"Who is she?" Chen Dong silently asked himself.
As he watched Zhou Huimin being pushed and pulled by reporters, several other images flashed through his mind.
But just as he was trying to grasp some clue, the screen suddenly went blank.
Suddenly, his head felt heavy and painful, as if a weight had been placed on it.
Afang noticed that something was wrong with Chen Dong and quickly went to help him up. "What's wrong?"
Chen Dong kept tapping his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was flushed, and cold sweat kept pouring out.
"Xiao Lu, what's wrong?"
The customers in the store noticed that something was wrong with Chen Dong. Aunt Zhong warmly stepped forward, glanced at him several times, and said, "Let's go to the hospital."
Chen Dong looked at Afang, his head throbbing so badly he couldn't speak.
Seeing his pain, Afang felt extremely sorry for him and said to her mother, "Mom, let's take him to the hospital."
The mother pursed her lips tightly, helped Aunt Zhong to the side, then returned and scolded Afang in a low voice, "Where do we have any money right now?"
“We just took over a new shop next door. The new shop just opened, and there are places where we need to spend money everywhere.”
She looked at Chen Dong's face. "Xiao Lu, can you hold on a little longer?"
At this moment, Chen Dong came to his senses, shook his head, and said in a very weak voice, "No need to go to the hospital."
Seeing that Afang was already in tears, Chen Dong quickly added, "She's been like this lately, she'll be fine in a few minutes."
Afang helped Chen Dong sit down to the side. Seeing that he was covered in sweat, she wiped his sweat with her sleeve and asked, "Did you remember something?"
Chen Dong shook his head. "A few images flashed through my mind just now, perhaps they are related to my past memories."
"However, the information I can recall is too fragmented and not very useful for finding my past memories."
Aunt Zhong said loudly to Afang's mother with concern, "Take him to see a neurologist when you have time. He's so young, brain problems are no small matter."
Afang's mother waved her hand, indicating that she understood.
In the days that followed, although Chen Dong repeatedly said that he was fine, A Fang was always overly sensitive and didn't want him to come into contact with anything that might trigger his headache.
She stopped buying newspapers from outside and even deliberately changed the channel when Chen Dong was watching financial news.
Sometimes when the store was busy, Chen Dong would only have time to glance at the counter, but when A Fang saw it, she would immediately go to switch to another counter.
The guests were watching TV and were enjoying themselves when Afang suddenly changed the channel, which made them very unhappy. They complained, "Pretty lady, we just wanted to watch financial news."
"Yeah! Why change the channel? We were watching something perfectly fine."
Seeing that her daughter had offended the guests, Afang's mother quickly smiled apologetically and changed the TV channel back.
At this point, Afang got anxious and went straight up to turn off the TV.
Seeing that this girl had a bad temper, everyone at the table stopped talking about her, but their expressions weren't very good.
They come here to drink tea and chat; they are guests after all.
If Afang embarrasses a customer like that, the customer will definitely be unhappy.
The guests didn't want to make things too ugly in public, so they gave up.
However, after turning off the TV, Afang quietly refilled the tea for the guests as an apology. The guests joked with their tablemates for a few moments and then forgot about it.
After calming the guests down, Afang secretly glanced at Chen Dong and saw him sitting on a high stool, propping his head up with one hand, seemingly pondering something.
He's been struggling with these past few days, haunted by the images that keep flashing through his mind, and the mainland woman he saw on Hong Kong's financial channel.
For some reason, even with such a messy and blurry shot, Chen Dong's attention was still drawn to her.
There seemed to be a voice shouting in his mind, but when Chen Dong tried to investigate, the voice disappeared.
Ah Fang silently withdrew her gaze. She didn't want Chen Dong to come into contact with newspapers, or to see Hong Kong's financial news. It was because Chen Dong would get particularly excited whenever he saw those two things.
She used to think that Chen Dong's previous job might have been related to finance and economics.
From that time on, Afang became very proactive in collecting relevant newspapers.
But now she suddenly realized that Chen Dong was slowly regaining his memories, and she began to panic.
She wanted Chen Dong to find his family, but she was also afraid that once Chen Dong regained his memory, he would leave her soon.
When Ah Fang saw Chen Dong analyzing Hong Kong's financial situation with a newspaper, she knew he was definitely not an ordinary person.
Once he leaves, he may never come back.
"Is this child mentally challenged?" Afang's mother raised her elbow and hit her husband on the back.
Uncle Long clicked his tongue. "Why did you hit me?"
"Why did I hit you?! I'm talking to you." The troublesome mother said in a low voice, "Your daughter hasn't been behaving normally lately, haven't you noticed?"
Uncle Long shook his head, cracking sunflower seeds and peanuts into his mouth, taking a sip of wine, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with it?"
"It's no use talking to a roughneck like you!"
With Hong Kong's imminent return to China, both the mainland and Hong Kong are exerting their efforts. While Hong Kong's political situation appears stable on the surface, undercurrents are surging beneath the surface.
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