Chapter 252 Extra (Part 3) Yan Jiu
Yan Jiu hasn't seen Jin Sui for ten years because he cannot enter the palace without being summoned, and the emperor doesn't like him and doesn't even summon him back to the capital.
Through Twelve Niang, he knew everything about the Queen. She gave birth to a princess who looked very similar to her.
She wanted to set up a bank, but many officials did not support her. The Yan family was the first to respond.
She wanted vegetation from overseas, so the Yan family's fleet went to more distant waters and brought back plants that were not available in Daxia and gave them to her.
While she was collecting historical documents and building a museum, Yan Jiu secretly sent people to collect them from the homes of ancient aristocratic families and then presented them to the queen.
The Queen would personally write a letter to the Yan family, which would be passed on to Yan Nine by Yan Eleven.
But these are far from enough.
Missing someone is invisible, but it can pierce your heart like a knife.
Every late night, longing and regret soaked Yan Jiu again and again, leaving him with nowhere to escape and unable to breathe.
The memory of going north became clearer and clearer. He chewed on the memories, imprinting every word Suisui said and every minute they spent alone in his soul.
He felt like he was poisoned, but there was no antidote in the world.
As time went on, Yan Jiu fell ill and became very seriously ill.
The doctors at the East China Sea base were unable to cure him, so they had him transferred urgently back to a public hospital in the capital.
Twelve Niang came to save Jin Sui with red eyes: "Niang Niang, you are a great doctor, go see my eldest brother!"
This year, Yan Jiu was already forty years old, and he never thought that he would be able to see the queen again.
The queen seemed not to have changed. She was wearing a snow-white doctor's gown, looking cool and elegant, just like that year when she was standing in the snow under the plum trees in the Yan family villa.
Yan Jiu couldn't hear what she was saying. He only saw that her eyes were full of worry and anxiety. She gently stroked his forehead and called his name...
"Boss Yan, this document requires your signature."
Yan Jiu felt like he had a very long dream. He opened his eyes and saw a girl in strange clothes, with long black hair and glasses on her eyes. Was it a telescope? Yan Jiu signed his name on the papers by instinct. It was still Yan Jiu.
He walked to the window and saw himself in the mirror. He looked like he was in his twenties, but with very short hair and a well-tailored Hu suit.
He closed his eyes, and a memory that belonged to him and yet did not belong to him emerged in his mind.
Yan Jiu, the eldest son of the Yan family in the imperial capital and the heir to the Yan Group with a market value of US$100 billion, also lost his parents at an early age and has a younger brother and a younger sister.
Yan Jiu smiled. Is this reincarnation? I didn't expect this life to be similar to the previous one.
Suddenly, he thought of someone and his whole body began to tremble.
Jinsui, can I meet you again in this life? He desperately searched for news about Ling Jinsui in his mind, and soon, he found it.
Ling Jinsui, a doctor from the Chinese Medicine Research Institute, attended a scientific research conference held in the imperial capital to raise funds for her research.
Yan Jiu looked at his watch. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still two and a half hours before the conference ended.
He picked up his coat, opened the door and said to his secretary, "Call a taxi. I need to go to the scientific research conference."
The secretary didn't ask any questions and immediately arranged a vehicle.
On the way, Mr. Yan, who usually remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe, urged the driver, "Hurry up."
Yan Jiu arrived at the venue an hour later. He walked quickly but with a dignified demeanor. As soon as he entered the venue, many people surrounded him.
They all introduce their research to him, hoping that President Yan will take a fancy to it and invest in it.
Yan Jiu politely pushed aside the crowd and walked straight to the Chinese Medicine Research Institute. A woman in a white doctor's robe, with black hair combed behind her head and no makeup, looked at him and smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello!"
At that moment, Yan Jiu's heart was about to jump out of his chest. Memories of past and present lives intertwined. He looked at the girl in front of him with fiery eyes, as if a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years had erupted.
He tried to control himself, fearing to scare the girl in front of him, and stretched out his hand: "Hello! I'm Yan Jiu, Doctor Ling, long time no see."
In this life, I will never make the wrong choice, and I will never let go.
~~~ Dear book friends, Suisui’s story has come to an end.
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