Her Face, His Smile

Liu Chang'an got out of the car and quickened his pace. Liu Yuewang was very beautiful and very cute. Beautiful women are common in this world, but cute women are rare, and beautiful and cute women are even rarer. Like mother, like daughter.

Liu Chang'an quickened his pace, not because he was worried that Liu Yuewang would catch up with him. Since she had been playing the role of a beautiful girl on Weibo, she wouldn't want to expose herself. From his point of view, it didn't matter, but in her opinion, it was probably still a very embarrassing thing.

He just wanted to get to the parking lot quickly, since his original intention was simply to save on parking fees. Otherwise, why take the subway? Walking is healthier, more environmentally friendly, and can also help you recharge.

After walking for a while, Liu Chang'an realized that Liu Yuewang should get off at the next stop, which was Mount Lu Station. There was also a beautiful woman on the top of Mount Lu who had some kind of connection with Ye Chenyu.

A woman who looks like Ye Sijin, and a man who still retains the identity of Ye Chenyu.

It gives one the feeling that time has finally been transcended, and that the two of them have lived to a ripe old age together, without ever seeing their beloved grow old alone.

Although this feeling was not real, because that woman was no longer Ye Sijin, she only looked like her.

But this sudden thought still made Liu Chang'an willing to walk up to the top of Mount Lu. Oh well, he might as well pay a few more yuan for parking.

Moreover, seeing Qin Yanan in this state could be seen as a final test. Whether Ye Sijin had any influence on Qin Yanan could be determined when Qin Yanan saw "Ye Chenyu".

So Liu Chang'an abandoned his plan to save on parking fees and slowly walked up to the top of Mount Lu.

For locals, free attractions don't become unfamiliar; many people take a leisurely stroll to the mountaintop day after day, year after year. As dusk falls, the shade of the trees becomes cooler and the mountain scenery deepens. Along the way, people fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans and wearing tank tops and beach shorts far outnumber tourists.

Liu Chang'an was dressed neatly today, and it was a little disappointing that he wasn't among the crowd in tank tops and shorts.

Picking up a glittering bead of light cast by a street lamp, Liu Chang'an strolled leisurely to the public platform atop Mount Lu. In the distance, the city lights shone brilliantly, while the nearby mountain scenery was as deep as the sea. Liu Chang'an turned his head to look at Qin Yanan's private viewing platform next to him.

Qin Yanan wasn't there, but Liu Chang'an did see a figure: Ma Weiming.

A young and outstanding talent, a dragon among men, an elite, the president of Unicorn Company —in short, a person who radiates dazzling light, like the sun. Perhaps only a fairy like Zhu Juntang could float above the sun.

Although no one held an umbrella for Ma Weiming at night, he still exuded an extraordinary aura. He was chatting with a slightly paunched middle-aged man beside him. "In terms of user acceptance, other brands no longer have the capital to compete with us. As long as we can enter an area, Mobike and Ofo have no power to fight back. So now, it's not us who are afraid of competition, it's them."

"We still need to maintain growth. Our plan to expand into fourth- and fifth-tier cities, along with our continuously scalable 4-round plus 2-round business, will ultimately shake up the industry. So, keeping a low profile now is necessary; the more low-key we are, the more amazing we will be..."

"No one expected that our various regrets would become advantages. We didn't have enough resources and funds to support entering first-tier cities, but we also avoided the fierce battle between Mobike and Ofo. Instead, we expanded into the seemingly smaller second- and third-tier markets, reaping a large number of long-tail users and winning the time window to accumulate reputation and operational experience..."

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Ma, you're absolutely right. You have such foresight. Besides bike-sharing, your other businesses are also booming. My father also said that a young talent like you, Mr. Ma, will eventually become the third 'horse'..."

"You flatter me, you flatter me..." Ma Weiming waved his hand with a smile.

"If it's an overstatement, why are you smiling so happily?"

An extremely untimely voice rang out, causing both Ma Weiming and the middle-aged man to turn around in surprise.

A large fist flew towards Ma Weiming's face in no time. Ma Weiming felt a blackout before he fell to the ground.

Liu Chang'an beat Ma Weiming up without hesitation. As for why he beat Ma Weiming up, there was no particular reason; anyway, there was no trouble after beating him up.

After beating up Ma Weiming, Qin Yanan finally showed her face on her balcony. She looked at the scene with some surprise, but neither stopped it nor came down to mediate. She felt that she and Ma Weiming had no relationship, and besides, this guy was pursuing her. If she interfered, he might think she had feelings for him, and that would be bad.

But the person who did the beating looked familiar. Qin Yanan looked closely and realized that he really resembled the senior Ye Chenyu when he was young!

But that could never be Senior Ye Chenyu. Even if it were Senior Ye Chenyu, he had a gentle and refined temperament when he was young. He didn't have this kind of clean and swift violent force when he threw a punch.

My own little cousin, on the other hand, is just as adept at fighting.

Liu Chang'an looked up at Qin Yanan, smiled, and then ignored Ma Weiming and the shouting middle-aged man, heading straight down the mountain. He could confirm that the Qin Yanan staring at him with that expression was indeed Qin Yanan. If Ye Sijin could influence Qin Yanan's reaction, she would never be so calm.

That was the kind of woman who would swoop down towards him like a swallow every time she saw him.

Ye Chenyu and Ye Sijin's faces finally reappeared in the same setting, except in photos.

Her face, his smile.

After doing something that satisfied his own feelings, Liu Chang'an left Mount Lu. He didn't know whether he was disappointed or at peace.

It's a bit disappointing, isn't it? If Ye Sijin could live as long as Qin Peng, Su Xiaocui, and the others, even if she's now old and gray, Liu Chang'an would still consider her the beautiful little sister she once was.

She eventually vanished into the annals of time.

Somewhat reassuringly, Qin Yanan is still Qin Yanan after all; if her soul were replaced, it would be no different from death.

Liu Chang'an returned to the parking lot, sat in the car and fiddled with his face for a while before he returned to his original appearance. He tidied up his clothes, pants and shoes, changed into a vest and shorts, and put on flip-flops.

He had to pay for two extra hours of parking, plus the three yuan he spent on the subway. He'll have to sell a few more bowls of noodles tomorrow to make it back.

Liu Chang'an was bored, so he thought about trivial things to dispel the various emotions in his heart. Reminiscing was not very meaningful, and it couldn't affect what he wanted to do next. He was someone who wanted to live a healthy and lively life.

The focus now remains on Mrs. Karnstein. Mrs. Karnstein, and to get in touch with her, the Third Mistress is someone who must be won over.

Third Mistress, please come over for noodles tomorrow.

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