Love is like fire: the president's sweet engagement

Since the death of Shen Muran, Bai Jingjun took over the responsibility of the Shen family. In a short period of time, he took office and stabilized the hearts of all the senior officials.

At the same time, according to the documents Shen Mo ran had written before his death, he left some things, looked through them and kicked out the enemy spies. For a moment, everyone was convinced.

His injury soon healed. Every day he went to and from work to deal with documents. The computer always received documents from all over the world. He needed to make a quick judgment to maintain the business of the whole Shen family.

Not long after that, he was so tired that he felt that he couldn't lift his hands. The night outside the window was very good. This office was also the one Shen Mo ran once lived in, but the decoration had changed.

After those things happened, everyone seems to have found their own position. His responsibility is the Shen family. Whether he is locked or voluntary, he will gradually learn how to deal with the situation like Shen Muran.

Shen Yuanbo was hit one after another, and his health was not as good as before. After he took office, he went to a foreign place to provide for the aged, and he didn't have much contact.

Ouyang Miaomiao and Lin Ziyang are a couple that can't be made in the first place. Even though they were making a lot of trouble, they still missed each other in the end.

One blind left eye went to the mountains to support education, dedicated his youth to the cause of education, and the other slowly became a person he hated.

In the last business alliance, he saw Ouyang Miaomiao in the crowd, with exquisite make-up, beautiful clothes and no light in his eyes.

It's said that Ouyang's family has been attacked. For a long time, she is restless. She has been married to a foreign man and will be married soon.

Ouyang Miaomiao seldom gets in touch with him, but Lin Ziyang calls him from time to time. It seems that he has gradually put it down and thinks about his students. Although he is tired, he says it is very meaningful.

Everything seems to have settled, everyone has their own destination, and there are no painful records in the news, people are always forgetting.

Bai Jingjun pushed away the document and leaned back. Looking at the lights outside, he felt that he wanted to see Lin Jinyu.

He took out a picture from a drawer on one side, which was sent to him by a private detective. The girl was wearing a white dress under the blue sky and white clouds, walking towards the horizon, like a fairy falling into the world.

He saw all her movements clearly. She had traveled a lot, from the south to the north, from home to abroad.

He wanted to find her.

"Book a ticket for me." He held the inside line and said.

"Yes."

Bangkok.

The whole city is full of cigarettes, bells and chimes. The sound of chanting scriptures seems to be far away, but it is in front of us.

Leisurely and serene, let a person unexpectedly relax.

Many people walk in the mysterious and exquisite temple, calm down to make a wish.

Lin Jinyu had never believed in these before, but she still learned the movements of the people around her and made a wish.

When she stepped out of the yellow leaves on the green bricks, it was just the time for the sun to set. She turned her steps and went to the night market not far away.

She wanted to buy a cup of mango glutinous rice, but when it came to her, she found her wallet all over her body.

Lin Jinyu's heart thumped, and the secret was not good. She may be so easy to recruit thieves. She always loses things when she comes out to play.

"Sorry, I won't buy it." She didn't speak Thai very fluently. Seeing that the shop owner didn't understand, she changed to English.

She was about to leave when a little boy pulled the corner of her coat and handed her a purse.

Lin Jinyu took it and was surprised that it was her purse.

She wanted to pay the bill, but she saw a note in her wallet: "long time no see, do you miss me? Every time I come to you, let me be willful. Come to me. "

Tears welled up from the corners of her eyes. She looked around for the familiar figure and saw him standing in the crowd, smiling at herself.

Behind him is the afterglow of the setting sun.