"Her name is Bai Shengsheng."
“The three of us met when we were studying at Jolis. Later, Bai Shengsheng got pregnant and married, and we didn’t keep in touch much. I went back to China to work with your mother.”
"What? You know him?"
Mu Yiran's jaw dropped in shock; she hadn't just recognized her, she'd seen her before!
So it really isn't a dream, Bai Shengsheng really exists.
It's all true, it's time travel!
Mu Yiran asked Xing Jie for Bai Shengsheng's photo.
"It's been too long, I don't have any. You can look through your mother's graduation photos, you might be able to find them."
Xing Jie looked at Mu Yiran, whose soul seemed to have left home, and gently patted her head. "I always thought your mother had passed away and that you were still in the Wen family."
Who would have thought that the eldest daughter of the Wen family would become so-and-so?
When Mu Yiran was born, she was showered with love and affection. Her maternal grandmother generously gifted her several properties and 10% of the shares in the Wen Group. The Qinhe Royal Hotel in the capital was Mu Yiran's full-month celebration gift.
"Your work is called Saorsa, that's your mother's brand, and now it's in your hands."
Mu Yiran nodded; the Wen family didn't know about this.
"That's wonderful. It was originally created for you. You are its priceless treasure."
Now that she's gone, Xing Jie didn't want Mu Yiran to recall painful memories. "I'm saying all this just to ask if you'd be willing to come to Lac. We need to expand our domestic market, and we're short-staffed right now."
"Your design philosophy and style are very similar to Lac's in many ways. Of course, I'm not saying you plagiarized. You are Wenqie's daughter."
Mu Yiran was in a state of confusion. She did not give Xing Jie an answer immediately, only saying that she still had to go on a study tour and would make plans after that.
The first thing Mu Yiran did after returning home was to rummage through her things.
Of course, they didn't find anything. Mu Yiran bought the house after she came to Shenzhen-Hong Kong for university.
Apart from the family photo, everything else related to the parents is in Shanghai.
She had to find a photo of Bai Shengsheng.
After booking her flight back to Haishi, Mu Yiran received a phone call.
She was surprised to see the caller ID.
Hello.
"Hello, are you Ms. Mu Yiran? I am the newly appointed manager of the Imperial Capital Qinheyu."
"Congratulations on finding a good job and having a good boss. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Qinheyu in the capital is one of the chain of high-end Chinese restaurants opened by my maternal grandmother, and it is also the only one under Mu Yiran's name.
Everything else was taken away from her mother by Wen Zaosi, that illegitimate son.
"Here's what happened: the cleaning staff found a bag on top of the hotel's mailbox today."
"mailbox?"
"Yes, because the rule doesn't say that every mailbox item has to be given to the boss, which is you."
Mu Yiran was about to suggest that she just put up a lost and found notice, but then she remembered that the mailbox existed because it was related to her grandmother's love history. Of course, this was something that Ms. Wen had secretly told her, and she didn't know if it was true or not.
If it belongs to your maternal grandmother, you can't just give it away.
"Uh... I'm sorry, boss. I'm new here and not familiar with the rules yet, so I opened the bag to check the owner's identity information."
"The business card inside says Cheng Ran, General Manager of Cheng's Group. It sounds just like your name. Is she a friend of yours?"
If Mo Mumu heard this…
(Mu Yiran's only friend) Mo Mumu, with a cigarette in her mouth and a gun pointed at Mu Yiran: Do you have another dog outside?
Where did she get a friend surnamed Cheng in Kyoto?
"You can keep it for now. I'm going back to Haishi, and I'll be going to Kyoto after that."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Yiran also canceled her scheduled appointment with the psychologist.
Psychologist: [You're going back to Haishi? What a coincidence! I'll also be in Haishi on a business trip for a while. If you have trouble sleeping or run out of medication, feel free to contact me anytime.]
Psychologist: [A new imported drug has arrived; it will keep you sleeping all day with no side effects.]
Mu Yiran: [Thank you, Brother, I haven't finished my medicine yet.]
In the two months since Mu Yiran woke up from the car accident, she hasn't had a good time. She sleeps very restlessly at night, always thinking about Shi Youxi's suicidal behavior and the boy's empty eyes.
But I've never dreamed of him.
She went to see a psychologist, who only prescribed sleeping pills. She kept herself busy to forget the dream that lasted for four months, but now the dream is coming back to her.
Mu Yiran's last glimmer of hope was rekindled. The thought of possibly traveling back in time kept her awake all night.
Perhaps we don't even need to travel through time.
Perhaps we can find Bai Shengsheng directly, and then find Shi Youxi now.
What was Shi Youxi like at 23?
He must be incredibly handsome; he might become a cellist or a domineering CEO.
Just like an old mother looking at her son, no matter what Shi Youxi becomes, Mu Yiran feels that she likes him quite a bit.
Mu Yiran thought of all the possible jobs Shi Youxi could get, staying up all night to think of it, even the possibility that Shi Youxi might work in a factory as a puppeteer.
Her beauty is definitely outstanding wherever she goes!
Later, a long, long time later, Mu Yiran, feeling very comfortable and lazy while being pampered by Shi Youxi, remembered this incident and murmured to the person rubbing against her, "Why don't you apply to be a gigolo too? I'll pay you to stay all night."
"This lady doesn't accept overnight stays, only yearly stays."
Shi Youxi rolled over and pinned her down, his tongue lingering on hers, his voice tender: "I can do anything you want, sister... I'm your exclusive creation."
Then he demonstrated his excellent skills to Mu Yiran all night long.
Of course, that's all a long, long time from now.
The next day.
Mu Yiran was heading straight to the Mu family home after leaving the airport, but she didn't expect to run into Wen Qingyu in the parking lot.
There's also Wen Qingyu's mother, her aunt Jiang Wen.
as well as...
Lu Tingyi comforted Wen Qingyu, whose eyes were red and tearful, and asked in surprise, "Ranran? What are you doing here? Did you come back with Qingyu?"
Mu Yiran: "...We weren't together, we were just passing by. Hope we meet again someday."
She nodded as a farewell and prepared to leave.
"Mu Yiran! Doesn't she even greet her elders? She has no manners at all."
Jiang Wen got out of the car and stopped her, staring at her with a sharp gaze.
"Ah... my parents died early, and I was raised by my uncle and aunt. Maybe I learned it from them."
"How dare you speak to Mu Yiran like that!" Jiang Wen raised her hand to slap her, but Lu Tingyi stopped her, "Ranran is just being childish, Auntie, don't take it seriously."
"Hmph, childish temper? I haven't even settled the score with you for slandering Qingyu for plagiarism, Mu Yiran. Aren't you going to apologize now!"
Mu Yiran picked at her ear: "Who are you calling slanderous?"
"Besides you, who would know that it was your mother who drew it? You truly are Wen Qie's daughter, cold-blooded and ruthless, showing no mercy even to your own family. Qingyu is your sister!"
"Using your aunt's stuff doesn't count as plagiarism!"
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