Don’t Turn from Summer - Chapter 123

See you for the second time, still in New York, mk investment company headquarters.

Burt’s body has been recovering very well. He sees every day now as an extra gift from heaven. So he made friends more cheerfully and enthusiastically, and began to do charity. Lin Mochen and Mu Hanxia are his good friends.

It was a sunny morning, and Lin Mochen was sitting in Bert’s office with only a cup of coffee on hand and no one else. After a while, the curtains on the opposite wall rose. It was a dark glass wall that was transparent on one side. From the inside, you can see the view of the office area, but you can’t see the people inside.

He saw Mu Hanxia following Burt into the office.

Zhu Yan has not changed, her smile is lighter.

She is about to graduate and is about to apply for a job in the United States. He hasn’t seen her for two years. His courtier has been listed. She turned a blind eye and never returned.

Compared with the last encounter, Lin Mochen has been much calmer. He slowly drank coffee and looked at the woman. Seeing her longer hair and more fashionable hairstyle, she really looks like a Chinese woman living in a foreign country. She had dark eyes and an upright posture, and she did not act like she had the escaped breath in her every move, but she was calm and educated. But the beautiful face in his eyes still had a very sweet and smart smile.

Lin Mochen suddenly felt a kind of depressed atmosphere, rising from his chest, involving the entire chest cavity and body. He suddenly realized that he had walked no matter how many places, no matter how high he stood, to get or achieve no more career goals … he was never really calm, never really forgotten.

Then he laughed at himself. Behind this window that cut off fate, stared at her every move. Seeing her bowing down to talk to Old Bert, watching her go around, visiting the office environment, and seeing that she was standing alone at the window, looking thoughtful, wondering what she was thinking, and who she was thinking of. In the end, she said goodbye to Old Bert, went downstairs, and walked into the crowded and crowded streets of New York until she could no longer see them.

The old man pushed into the door and walked in. He said angrily: “Since I know she will come to my company today, why don’t you meet her? Thank her for being so good to you.”

Lin Mochen didn’t speak.

Old Bert knew that this boy was no longer a young man of that year, and that setback only made his temper more stable, hot and cold. Now that his courtier is the most promising company in China, Old Bert must also rely on him in order to obtain better operating income in Greater China.

So Old Bert asked another question: “Do you still love her?”

He said, “Love.”