Mysterious Encounter

  Cheng Aniya and Yang Zekun had dinner at a French restaurant.

  Yang Zekun is Cheng Anya's senior, two years older than her. His family is prominent and he is handsome with a gentle smile, known as a gentleman in high society.

  When the two were studying in the UK, Yang Zekun and Cheng Anya had a good relationship. He was gentle, magnanimous, refined and courteous, the dream of most girls, like a white prince, forever so gentle and noble.

  Two years ago, Old Master Yang issued a decree summoning Yang Zekun back from the UK and formally handed over the management of Yaohua Group to him.

  This elegant man has a high wrist in the business world, and Yaohua Group has risen steadily under his leadership. When he learned that Cheng Anya was returning to China, Yang Zekun intentionally recruited her to Yaohua.

  Cheng Anya thought for a long time and only agreed to him yesterday, but didn't expect Ningning and Liyun to make another mistake, so she could only find him to push it back.

  She arrived twenty minutes later than scheduled due to a traffic jam, and Cheng Anya was so anxious that she rushed towards the restaurant, muttering curses under her breath about A City's terrible traffic.

  In a split second, her high heel stepped on empty air, and Cheng Anya let out a sharp cry as she stumbled forward, "Ah..."

  She crashed into the man's hard chest, and a faint scent of tobacco wafted up, clean and comfortable. In her panic, Cheng Anya subconsciously grabbed onto the man's hand.

  Warm temperature!

  "Sorry, sorry..." Cheng Anya raised her most sincere smile, just about to apologize properly, when suddenly... her heart skipped a beat, and her mind went blank.

  Ye Chen was waiting for Yun Ruoxi to have lunch, and as soon as he got off the bus, he saw a woman rushing over, stumbling and staggering. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch her, and was met with a fragrant scent filling his arms. Cheng Anya's soft hair scattered, revealing her fair skin, and her delicate, boneless hands. All of these visual and tactile sensations made Ye Chen feel like he had seen her before.

  Sparkling autumn water, eyes like shining ink, bright and beautiful as sunshine, dazzling to the point where one can't look away.

  Her skin was as white as snow, her features were delicate, and her cheeks had two bright red spots from running, like a ripe peach.

  Cheng An Ya's smile stiffened!

  How could it be him? It's not that her memory is too good, but she still remembers the Ye Chen who happened to her seven years ago. Rather, it's because every day she faces the miniature version of Ye Chen in Ningning, and even if she wants to forget, she can't.

  Even that elegant temperament is exactly the same.

  Cheng An Ya's first instinct was to turn around and run away.

  Ye Chen pursed his lips, seemingly smiling yet not quite, "Miss, am I really that frightening in appearance?"

  Cheng Anya subconsciously shook her head.

  "Why do you hide when you see me?"

  Did he forget her?

  Forgetting is normal, after all it's been seven years, she and he are just a fleeting romance.

  But what's with this surge of sourness in my heart?

  The man wore a handmade Armani suit, the fitted cut showcasing his slender and handsome physique, with features that were unmatched in their elegance.

  Elegant to the point of being aloof, with a piercing gaze, every move exudes an air of majesty.

  Cheng An Ya's stomach hurts, are all MBs this extreme? Are they all so demonic? It's really sinful!

  "Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Cheng Anya smiled, bowed politely, and calmly walked past him into the dining hall.

  That year she left A city for a month in the UK and found herself pregnant. The first feeling was stunned, the second feeling was surprised with joy.

  At that time, she was studying languages and it was very hard. There were many things to prepare for school entrance exams. Her aunt suggested her to have an abortion.

  Cheng An Ya insisted on staying, for Ning Ning she delayed her studies for a year, and she didn't regret it at all.

  This child is her everything!

  No matter where the child came from, Cheng Anya was grateful to Ye Chen for leaving her a child. In a foreign land, because of him, she could bear endless loneliness, bear others' ridicule, and bear the hardships of life.

  Cheng Anya floated into the dining hall like a ghost, feeling as if her feet were floating, she really didn't think that she could still see him again.

  Ye Chen's eyes gazed deeply at the back of Cheng Anya, as if in thought. This silhouette was too familiar. The sunlight fell finely on his shoulders, casting a faint halo over him. Why?

  "Sorry, I'm late!" Yun Ruoxi, dressed in a light yellow Western-style outfit, arrived tardily, her delicate features filled with apology.

  Ye Chen suddenly realized that he finally knew why he felt familiar with the girl's eyes, back and Yun Ruoxi had a similar atmosphere.

  "Let's go eat!" Ye Chen smiled gently and walked towards the dining hall with Yunruo Xi in his arms.