The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 130 One-way First Encounter
There is a very famous Oak Street in the Imperial City.

There are not many residents, but the streets are very wide, and the scenery is very quiet and elegant.

In this late spring weather, the wind still smells of oak leaves.

At this time, a black car had been parked on the side of the road for a long time.

If you turn the clock back four or 10 minutes, you can see a man wearing a peaked cap and carrying a backpack passing by the car. The moment he passed by, a leather-yellow document bag quietly passed by. His backpack fell through the car window.

Then that person walked away like a leisurely stroll.

The windows close silently.

At the moment, there are many photos and A4 papers scattered on the back seat.

The man turned the pages one by one, and carefully and quickly captured the unfamiliar growth of a girl in his eyes.

On a certain page, the word “racing car” appeared for the first time in the daily life of a girl. It was also a few years ago, and it belonged to an adolescent rich second generation. It was just a normal rebellious behavior.

Those trivial habits and expressions in the photos couldn't find the slightest resemblance to the ones in memory.

His dark eyes slowly fell.

It's like a traveler looking at the faint lights in the distance and walking through the long night with hope, but when he is about to reach the end, he sees the flickering candles being extinguished by the wind that blows suddenly.

It was a big dream, and when I woke up, there was still a boundless night in front of me.

The driver's cautious question came from ahead,
"Boss, shall we go back to the company now?"

Cheng Zhiyuan paused for a moment, then closed the remaining pages of the document, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, and said in a deep voice,
"Return home."

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It is still the spacious and simple study room.

Even in the daytime, the curtains are still closed, the lamps are dim, and the silence is lifeless.

Cheng Zhiyuan put the stack of documents in the drawer, and slowly walked towards the wall.

He stood in front of the smallest photo, and slowly reached out to pay for it.

The light and shadow were dim, slightly illuminating the old photo, and the bright smile of the young girl with the cream on her mouth had turned yellow, like those memories that had been silent for years and would never see the light.

He is the only one who knows, the so-called first encounter.

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14 years ago, Yungang.

The [-]th birthday of the old man of the Huo family was held in the scorching summer. Nearly half of the famous families in the imperial capital came to Yungang with their families against the sun to celebrate the birthday of this legendary arms predator.

Everyone knows that the Patriarch of the Huo family, Huo Chengde, is one of the best legendary figures in the empire's underworld, with friends all over the world, and they are all dead-end friendships.

Therefore, this banquet was unprecedentedly grand and solemn that everyone could have expected.

However, no matter how many big names the media had included in the guest list, there were still people who appeared beyond their expectations and even caught everyone's attention.

When watching a low-key black car appear, the reporters were still secretly guessing which family on the estimated list would use this car.

However, when they got ready for the camera and were about to start working, someone silently stood in front of them.

All the reporters looked up from behind the camera, and they were all tall and straight men in military uniforms.

Their eyes were heavy and their faces were expressionless, and they only blocked their camera with simple movements, but a great oppressive force was emitted naturally.

The next second the driver came down and opened the back seat door. The first person who got out was a handsome young man in a small suit. people.

And when the old man in military uniform with gray hair on his temples got out of the car, the reporters almost reflexively exclaimed and raised their cameras to take pictures.

But those soldiers dispelled all their thoughts effortlessly.

No one was able to take even a single photo.

The old man walked into Huo's house with the boy.

The reporters were left outside to call the newspaper office frantically.

"The Cheng family! The Cheng family is here!!!"

The already hot summer in Yungang seems to have become even hotter because of the arrival of this surname.

And Cheng Zhiyuan, the grandson of Cheng's parents who will be called the young master of the imperial capital in the future, met that person for the first time in this old British-style house.

This was the first meeting that belonged only to him, and the other party never remembered it until his death.

(End of this chapter)