love addiction

After all, it was the old owner, and Mr. Bei was kind to them in the past, that's why they were so excited when they saw Mo Sheng.

Ye Xirong saw Mo Sheng's expression in his eyes, and didn't miss a single bit.

It's a pity that Mo Sheng's face was only indifferent and indifferent, "Sorry, you misidentified me, I'm not Bei Fei, my name is Mo Sheng."

"How could it be? You are clearly the eldest lady. I went there when the eldest lady came of age. At that time, Mr. Pei doted on the eldest lady. He wished that the whole world would know that he had such a rich daughter." Some people found it hard to accept.

Someone else said, "Miss, we all know that the Bei family has nothing now, but we are people who have been favored by Mr. Bei after all. If you have any difficulties, just tell us, we will definitely do our best to help you."

"Yes, yes, we all still remember this kindness from Mr. Bei." Someone seconded.

But Mo Sheng still had that clear and cold look, "I'm not Bei Fei, I'm not your eldest lady, you made a mistake."

"All right……"

They are struggling to accept this fact.

Mo Sheng has already presided over the meeting under Ye Xirong's instruction. Her performance is very professional, and she has also made an accurate record of today's interview and put forward many useful opinions.

Those people originally thought she was Bei Fei, but they couldn't tell the difference, but after seeing her deacon ability, they gradually realized that she was really not Bei Fei, but someone who looked like Bei Fei.

Because Bei Fei, the young lady of the Bei family who is held in the palm of his hand by Mr. Bei, knows nothing about business management.

Although she is outstanding and talented, those talents are in the design of dresses and wedding dresses, not in business management.

They are sad, but they can only be sad.

Ye Xirong did important guiding work at this symposium, and also put forward a lot of constructive suggestions. As usual, a group photo is required after the symposium is over.

Mo Sheng naturally didn't participate, but Ye Xirong called her to go and let her stand beside him.

She really wanted to resist, but in front of so many people, she couldn't resist, so she had to bite the bullet.

The two stood together, Ye Xirong leaned slightly towards her, Mo Sheng didn't even have a chance to dodge.

When the photos came out, it was obvious that they were different from the crowd.

Ye Xirong was watching with the camera, and found that there were a few good photos after continuous shooting, so he asked the photographer to send the photos to his mailbox.

Mo Sheng didn't understand why a big man was so interested in photos.

At the end of the interview, it was already time to get off work. At noon, they ate in the company cafeteria of the South Group. Because they were in a hurry, Mo Sheng didn't eat much. After another afternoon of busy work, they were really hungry at this point .

She thought Ye Xirong would let her go, but in the end he drove directly to Wandering Cloud.

By the time she got there, it was too late for her to refuse.

Ye Xirong was the first to speak, "I invited a friend to have dinner here, not the two of us alone, so don't be nervous."

Mo Sheng retorted, "Who is nervous."

In fact, she was nervous, she just didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to be seen through by him.

After arriving at the restaurant, Ye Xirongyue's people hadn't arrived yet, so they ordered tea and waited.

Ye Xirong flipped through her today's work notes, seemed very satisfied, put it down and asked her, "Can I ask you a question?"

Mo Sheng looked at him frankly, "Excuse me, Your Excellency."

"As you said, if you are not Bei Fei, then why have you been helping Bei's family deal with related matters after bankruptcy all these years?"

This question has actually been in Ye Xirong's mind for a long time.

I didn't ask before, but I was sure that she was Bei Fei.

But today, she has already brought her to meet the elders of the Bei family, and she still calmly denies that she is not Bei Fei.

So he wanted to know, to see what kind of answer she could give.

Mo Sheng didn't seem surprised by this question. After looking at Ye Xirong, he said, "Actually, Bei Fei and I are twin sisters. I am the older sister and she is the younger sister."

The answer is shocking.

Anyone else would have been stunned, but Ye Xirong quickly analyzed in his mind at this moment, and then asked, "But the Bei family didn't say that Bei Fei had a twin sister, they always said that she was an only child."

"That's why I'm called Mo Sheng." Mo Sheng sneered faintly, "Bei Fei is the only one that the Bei family admits, so no one knows me."

"What about Bei Fei? Does she know you?"

"I don't know." Mo Sheng still said indifferently, with no warmth in his eyes, "Even her father doesn't know, so how could she know."

"You mean, Mr. Bei doesn't know you?"

"Correct."

Several questions in succession completely overturned Ye Xirong's understanding of Mo Sheng.

He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, and then said to Mo Sheng, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Mo Sheng just nodded lightly and didn't say anything else.

When Ye Xirong arrived at the bathroom, he took out his mobile phone and said to the interface that was still talking, "Did you hear the conversation just now?"

"I heard it." The voice on the other end of the phone was very clear and pleasant, he said, "Just now her tone was very calm and very credible."

"Do you think what she said is true or not?" Ye Xirong wanted an accurate answer.

Zhuo Ran didn't give it, but said, "I just listened to her for a short time, and she spoke in a very comfortable tone, either telling the truth or saying it many times, so when asked again, she can answer very well. Freedom, the problem is, now no one can prove whether what she said is true or not."

It was because no one could prove it that Ye Xirong felt a little worried.

Zhuo Ran comforted him and said, "If, as you said, you are firm that she is Bei Fei, there will still be opportunities to prove it in the future."

"I just hope it doesn't take too long."

But Zhuo Ran asked him a question, "If you love her, why do you care who she is?"

This question did make Ye Xirong fall into silence.

He felt that he seemed to have entered a strange circle. He clearly thought that she was Bei Fei in his heart, but after getting along with him during this period of time, he found that she was actually different from Bei Fei in many ways.

He loves this person, but this love was born based on his feelings for Bei Fei.

If Mo Sheng is not Bei Fei, then what is his current relationship?
"Should I come in now, or wait a little longer?" Zhuo Ran asked after his long silence.

"Come on now." After Ye Xirong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, washed his face with cold water, and then adjusted his state and returned to the restaurant.

Mo Sheng was still sitting at the original position, looking at something with her mobile phone, when he came, she just raised her eyes and nodded slightly.

After Ye Xirong sat down, he ordered the waiter to serve the meal, and Zhuo Ran also came at this time.

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry I'm late, there is some traffic jam on the road, and Mr. Xi and Ms. Mo have been waiting for a long time."

Before Mo Sheng expressed his opinion, Ye Xirong poured him tea and said, "It seems that Fengming's traffic needs to be improved."

Zhuo Ran chuckled, "As long as President Xi speaks, won't this matter be implemented?"

"Where is it so simple to say a word? Recently, the Academy of Sciences is still relying on the support of KR. If you want to improve Fengming's traffic, you will definitely need the support of these big bosses."

"Boss Xi has worked hard." Zhuo Ran said with a smile.

When the food came to the table, the three of them chatted and ate, but most of the time it was Ye Xirong and Zhuo Ran who were talking, and Mo Sheng seldom spoke.

In fact, she wanted to leave a long time ago, and she was a little uncomfortable getting along with Ye Xirong, and Zhuo Ran always brought the topic to her, which made her very uncomfortable.

Especially Zhuo Ran's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Mo Sheng avoided it several times with a guilty conscience. At first, he thought that he would let it go until the meal, but after the meal, they ordered tea and continued to drink tea.

At this moment, the two of them didn't talk about important national affairs, but ordinary things, and it was only then that Mo Sheng knew that Zhuo Ran was a psychiatrist without borders.

At that moment, she had a little more admiration for him and a little more defense.

Borderless itself is a kind of dedication, not to mention that he has to wander in those places that are not safe, to provide psychological treatment for those who are not healthy.

He talked about many cases, some of which are shocking even now.

Before Ye Xirong found him, he was giving psychological treatment to several veterans who had just experienced combat. They had a kind of post-traumatic stress disorder, also called post-war psychological syndrome, which is a kind of mental illness. .

People suffering from this disease often have nightmares, personality changes, emotional separation, and some people will lose memory, be frightened, irritable and agitated, and hypervigilant, escaping from reality, and even choose to commit suicide to end the disease. pain.

For these people, the world is black and white, either life or death.

Mo Sheng frowned when she heard it, especially when Zhuo Ran analyzed it carefully, she couldn't listen anymore, stood up short of breath and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Look, what you said and did scared her." Ye Xirong was a little defensive.

Zoran shrugged helplessly.

Mo Sheng escaped from the private room, went to the bathroom to calm down for a while, and then returned to the private room.

Seeing her coming in, Zhuo Ran apologized, "Mr. Xi said, I didn't consider your ability to bear it. Let's change the topic to something lighter and play some games."

Mo Sheng subconsciously refused, she looked at Ye Xirong, as if she wanted to ask for help.

But Zhuo Ran had already divided the pen and paper between the two, and Mo Sheng had no choice but to take it.

Zhuo Ran also took a pen and drew a pattern on a piece of paper, which was just an ordinary triangular pattern.

Then he asked the two to sum it up in one word.

After Ye Xirong looked at it, he wrote four words.

Mo Sheng could only write, and Zhuo Ran blocked the two people's sight with a piece of paper, "You can't read each other's answers, just give it to me when you finish writing, and I'll analyze it for you."

Ye Xirong wrote it first and handed it to him, and Mo Sheng then gave it to him.

He raised it up and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, then looked at the two of them in astonishment, "Are you sure you haven't read the other party's answer?"

"No."

"No."

The two spoke in unison.

Zhuo Ran laughed, "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation."