Ye Fei saw the same as yesterday's champagne rose. You can see from the fresh water on the petals that the rose is fresh.

"Xiao Han, I didn't expect so many women to lean on Song Yichen. He didn't pay attention to anyone. On the contrary, he was interested in you. I really envy him to death." Xin'er holds Ye Fei's arm and chirps.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's just that he was injured last time. I took care of him for a few days. It should be that he thought that he destroyed the rose sent by Zuo Jiandong not long ago, so he wanted to make up for it." Ye Fei held it for a long time, and finally gave a poor excuse.

"No way Who is song Yichen? If he is not interested in you, he will never do so? " Xin'er quickly denies it, and then goes on: "Xiao Han, I don't mean you. You really have to think about it. Song Yichen is handsome and has strong ability. Moreover, when Zuo Jiandong happened last time, people in the company said that song Yichen's wealth must be no worse than duoboyu, otherwise the chairman would not be so polite to him."

Ye Fei responded with a dry smile. She lowered her eyes to many envious eyes around her and went back to her desk. However, she didn't notice Zhang Wen walking in behind her. She happened to hear Xin'er's words in her ears, and her eyes showed a trace of resentment and resentment.

When ye Feicai turned on the computer, the news of Su Mohan meeting with foreign economists popped up on the page. He was dressed in a light brown suit and had a cold face, which had no change from his memory.

Ye Fei couldn't help but look up at Song Yichen in the corner again, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

The sun is not big at the moment, but there is still a bunch of sunlight shooting in from the window and falling on Song Yichen's head. Because the light is very bright, from the perspective of Ye Fei, you can see that there is a small suture wound on it.

Although it has been covered by hair, it is not easy to be found in ordinary days.

But it is precisely because the sun happened to fall on his hair at the moment, so ye Fei saw very clearly.

Ye Fei's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then carefully looked at Su Mo Han's photos in the news.

But unfortunately, because the photos on the news are carefully selected, so there is no back figure, there is no way to take the examination.

But ye Fei is determined, if she remembers correctly.

She remembers that more than a year ago, Su Mohan fell from the cliff and went home for the first time after missing for more than two months. She was on his head, at a very close position, and saw a more ferocious and obvious scar than at the moment.

Even for this reason, his hair has been cut short.

Ye Fei's heart beat very fast. She opened her browser and searched the entertainment news about a year ago, trying to find out if anyone had secretly photographed Su Mohan's back at that time, so that she could compare with the scar on Song Yichen's head.

Ye Fei quickly looked at it for a long time, even the work of her hands was put aside first, full of the scar on Song Yichen's head.

As the sun rises, the light cast on the office changes.

Before long, the sun gradually moved away from Song Yichen's head. No more sunlight fell on his body, and ye Fei could not see the scar on his head.

Seeing the scar disappear, ye Fei can't help being a bit anxious.

After searching for nearly two hours, I finally found a photo of Su Mohan on the entertainment page a year ago.