"Ye Yixia..."

Gong Qin closed his eyes, as if he was dreaming of something very scary. His face was pale, and he kept mumbling to himself.

An Tongyu sat at the side and glanced at Gong Qin. He covered his knees with a blanket and frowned.

After an hour, a system announcement rang out.

"Greetings, esteemed passenger. The plane is about to land …"

An Tongyu looked at Gong Qin who was still in deep sleep, extended her hand to shake's body, and said: "Boss, we're here … …"

Gong Qin opened his eyes and subconsciously clenched his fists. The dream he had just had was just too real … He saw Ye Yixia again, when she was still alive. That was their past memories, things that he tried to forget. The Ye Yixia in his dreams had still hugged him the night before, and quietly muttered in his ears: "Forgive me, but the villa was burnt down the next day …

That accident was very strange.

The arsonist had not found anything, and everything that could be used as evidence had been wiped clean. It was as if there was no flaw in his meticulous plan.

"Boss, are you alright?"

An Tongyu worriedly asked when she saw Gong Qin's ugly expression.

"I'm fine..." Gong Qin paused, and in the end, sighed as if he was saying something, "I just thought of a few things from the past …" Since the start of the royal ball, when he saw that person who looked extremely similar to Ye Yixia, he had been in a daze and had been in an absent-minded state ever since. The influence Ye Yixia had on him was too great. Ye Yixia was once the most important woman in Gong Qin's life.

The plane landed.

"West City …" The night air was slightly cold.

"Hello, Mr. Gong." The Yeh's group sent people to welcome him and meet him at the airport.

"Mr. Gong, the hotel has already been reserved. You can have a good rest for the night." The person who came to welcome him was a middle-aged man who appeared to be very polite.

Gong Qin could not help but look at him a few more times.

"I'm not in charge." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Director is a beauty with an elegant temperament. You should be surprised to see her."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that Mr. Gong is already married."

Only now did he notice the wedding ring on Gong Qin's hand.

Until now, Gong Qin still did not think too much about the person he would meet, who he would never be able to forget …

… ….

The next day, within the coffee shop of the hotel.

"Please wait a moment. The director will be here shortly." The middle-aged man gave an embarrassed smile, "The director just took up this position. If there's anything wrong, please forgive me."

"Newly appointed?"

Gong Qin had heard that the other company had changed a person in charge.

Yes, Director is abroad all year round, and only returned to Yeh's group a few days ago, he already took over. He's a very young and promising person, and also beautiful. The middle-aged man kept praising him, as if he was very fond of the new Director.

"And …" The middle-aged man paused for a moment before smiling and saying, "After the director heard your name, he became extremely interested and decided on the spot that he would like to meet with you personally."

"Are you interested in me?"

"Ahh …" The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed a figure and stood up to greet him.

A tall and slender woman walked over. The clothes she was wearing made her appear elegant, dignified, and enchanting. It accentuated her perfect figure as she walked over while stepping on her high heels. Her long curly hair fell to one side of her shoulders, revealing her most exquisite and perfect smile.

"Hello, Palace Owner. I have heard of your great name for a long time. I have wanted to meet you a long time ago."

The lady said, extending her hand, preparing to shake hands with Gong Qin.

Gong Qin raised his eyes to look at her, and upon seeing that familiar appearance, he was startled, revealing a look of disbelief, and even his pupils had wavered. He had never lost his composure like this before, because a woman …

This was because of a person that he had once thought of in his heart.

"Ye …" "Yi Xia …" Gong Qin muttered.

"Ye Yixia, how could it be you … How could you still be alive! " Gong Qin was so excited that he immediately stood up and put his hands on Ye Yixia's shoulders. He was no longer just shocked. All sorts of feelings welled up within him. When he saw this familiar face again, he had thought that the person who had died was right in front of him. He had no idea how to accept this.

"Ye Yixia, why …"

"Mr. Gong."

The lady smiled and said: "I'm afraid you have mistaken her. The person you should know is my sister, Ye Yixia. And I am Ye Yiwen. "

The woman spoke indifferently. The way she looked at Gong Qin was indeed unfamiliar, it did not seem like she was pretending.

"Impossible!" What the hell are you doing, Ye Yixia! Why … You will still appear here even if you are dead, and the person at the party that day was you as well … If you appear in front of me now, why didn't you appear earlier? " Gong Qin's expression was excited, and his body was trembling.

"You really recognized the wrong person."

The woman shook her head. "A lot of people would confuse us because we're twins … And I grew up abroad all year round, so it's only right that you don't know me. But I know you. My sister once mentioned you to me, so … I really wish to meet you. It's an honor to meet you in such a manner. "

The woman got rid of Gong Qin's hand and looked at him seriously.

Gong Qin stared at her and the strangeness in her eyes made him suspect her.

At this time, the middle-aged man at the side also laughed and said: "This person is indeed Miss Ye Yiwen, Director Ye, there is nothing wrong with him. Mr. Gong, you have recognized the wrong person. "

"I admit my mistake..."

Gong Qin muttered, his gaze landed on his face, every frown and smile was exactly the same as the one in his memories, how could he believe that?

"Let's sit down and talk about it." Ye Yiwen smiled, pulled up the chair and sat on it first. Only then did Gong Qin follow her movements in a daze, and sat on the same seat.

… ….

A meeting ended in silence.

Gong Qin's heart was a mess, but the more he cared, the colder his expression became.

The two of them finished their discussion. Ye Yiwen had her own opinions and open ideas. She and Ye Yixia were indeed similar, but this subtle difference in their conversation was evident.

"Ah, that's right. Mr. Gong, may I ask you a personal question?"

Ye Yiwen looked at Gong Qin, his pitch black eyes extremely deep as he stared at him.

"Go ahead."

"You still remember my sister Ye Yixia, right?"

"..." Gong Qin's expression was cold, staring at Ye Yiwen, that was an inquiring expression.

Ye Yiwen waved her hands and said, "On the day of Big Sister's death, I went to sweep the tomb. When I accidentally saw the sunflower in front of the tombstone, I just wondered who would know her favorite flower … Thinking about it, there should only be one Mr. Gong left. "

Gong Qin's pupils contracted.

Hearing Ye Yiwen's words, he remembered the call he had received at night. That familiar voice in the rain.

No, she said. Nothing had changed.

Ye Yixia, is it really you?

Gong Qin frowned, he stared at the lady in front of him.