Fan Siming only felt a terrible headache. He wanted to find someone to ask who he was, but he didn't know any of the people in his dream, but he thought everyone was so familiar.

Yuan Qing saw fan Siming squatting on the ground with his forehead covered in one hand and his face twisted. He quickly squatted down and asked with concern: "fan Shao, what's the matter with you? Fan Shao, fan Shao!"

"Brother, brother, what's the matter with you?"

Iron pillar opened his bleary eyes, gently shook fan Siming's body and shouted softly.

Fan Siming was awakened by iron pillar shaking and shouting.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Are you dreaming again?"

Tie Zhu rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat beside fan Siming and asked.

"Yes, I've been dreaming for two days. I don't know anyone in my dream!"

Fan Siming sat up from the bed, rubbed his temples with his hands and said.

Tiezhu thought for a moment and said, "brother, maybe you're about to recover your memory."

"Hey..."

Fan Siming sighed deeply and then said, "Tiezhu, when it's dawn, I'll accompany you to send flowers to the city. I want to go out for a walk."

He has been here for more than a month. He doesn't know what's going on outside.

These two days of dreams gave him a headache. It's better to know his life experience early.

Tiezhu hesitated for a moment. He knew that as long as the eldest brother went out, someone would recognize him. According to the information learned yesterday, the eldest brother has a prominent family background. It's really hard to say how he came here. What if he was framed or pursued?

Big brother is so kind to them. Tiezhu doesn't want big brother to be exposed and chased by bad guys.

Of course, is this just his extreme idea, or is it an accident?

"Brother, it's ok if you go with me to send flowers, but you still have to dress up. I'm afraid I'll be sneaked away because of your appearance."

Tiezhu said with a smile.

"OK, just let me go out with you. I want to go out and have a look."

Fan Siming agreed directly.

After getting up early and having breakfast, fan Siming and Tiezhu rode a motorcycle with flowers to luo'an city.

All the way, he just felt that his ass was about to pop. Fortunately, he was wearing a hat and a mask. Otherwise, his hair would be messy and there would be a lot of dust on his face.

Fan Siming thinks it's necessary to go back and discuss with cui'er and buy a car to drive. After all, it often delivers goods. If you buy a car, you won't be so tired if the wind can't blow and the sun can't shine.

During this period of time, orders are more and more day by day, especially today.

Fan Siming followed Tiezhu to the streets and alleys to deliver lists. They can meet people from all walks of life, whether they are individuals, small companies or people from all walks of life.

However, the people who buy and collect flowers are very romantic and enthusiastic.

When he came to the downstairs of Xiran international, Tiezhu stopped and hesitated.

He turned around, looked at fan Siming and whispered, "brother, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the matter? You asked."

Fan Siming didn't notice that this is Xiran international. He also went to several buildings today. He felt familiar with every place. He seemed to have been here, but he just couldn't remember.

"We have also come to the city and run for several hours. Do you want to start?"

Hearing Tiezhu's question, fan Siming looked around and said, "I feel that the city of luo'an is familiar everywhere. I always feel that I've been here. I feel like revisiting the old place, but I can't think of anything."

"Well, let's send flowers first."

Tiezhu thought fan Siming could find some memory here, but he still didn't.

Tiezhu was a little suspicious for a moment. He wondered if he had made a mistake. The eldest brother around him was not the husband of the president of Xiran international beauty. What Fan Shao.

Tie Zhu and fan Siming came to the hall of Xiran international and came to the front desk to register.

Because fan Siming doesn't have the courier's brand, the staff are not allowed to go upstairs.

Fan Siming had to sit in the rest area waiting for iron pillar to come back.

Fan Siming sat there with his eyes staring at the whole hall. He looked and looked at it. It was so familiar here. Since he came here, he was in a much better mood. I don't know why. Fan Siming simply opened a plate of sugar, put it in his mouth and enjoyed it quietly.

Soon after the iron pillar went up, Shi ran and Qiqi came back from the outside.

"Shi Zong, Qiqi, the flower giver went upstairs."

The front desk is busy talking to them.

"I see."

Qiqi answered, and then quickly walked to the front of listening to ran and helped her press the elevator button.

After waiting for a few minutes, fan Siming suddenly thought of something. He got up and came to the front desk.

Fan Siming and the two staff members who were stealing the play said, "do you have any profile information in your company? Let me have a look. It's okay to be idle."

Two staff members looked up at him. One of them pointed to the rest area and said, "there's everything on the screen."

Fan Siming looked in the direction of his fingers, and a large screen was silently playing the entrepreneurial process of Xiran international and each brilliant moment.

Why didn't he notice just now?

Fan Siming nodded at them, then returned to his position, looked up at the screen.

It's really inconvenient for him without a mobile phone. He urgently needs a mobile phone these two days to find some information.

Now it seems that there is no need to check. The information about Xiran international is on it, which should be more complete than that on the Internet.

Soon, a woman appeared in the video. It was the beauty in his dream. Seeing her appear, fan Siming felt blood boiling and very excited.

"Shi tingran, 26, President of Xiran international, is also the only female president in luo'an city

On September 19, 2020, he announced his engagement with fan Siming, President of fan's group... "

Fan Siming followed the words on the screen and whispered.

When he saw the group photo with her husband, fan Siming was stunned. Isn't that him?

This

Fan Siming couldn't figure it out. It seemed that they were very happy. Why didn't he have anything in his mind?

Fan Siming just can't use his brain to think about these things. As long as he starts thinking, he will have a splitting headache.

He quickly closed his eyes, supported his head with both hands, and pressed his fingers hard at the temple.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Iron pillar came to him and asked hurriedly when he saw his appearance.

"It's all right. Are the flowers finished?"

Fan Siming insisted on his headache and said to Tiezhu.

"Well, it's going well. Let's go back."

Tie Zhu and fan Siming said.

In the president's office on the top floor, Shi tingran and Qiqi are staring at the camera in the hall.

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