After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

A moment later, Shen Xiujing and his agent came back in a hurry.

Seeing that there were only ten minutes left before the new product launch, Song Mai was extremely nervous.

"Everything must have a result, and I don't want to waste everyone's time." Song Mai took the initiative to speak again.

The agent hesitated for a moment: "The other party has offered a price that I cannot refuse. Do you plan to raise the price?"

Song Mai smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "We still maintain the previous offer."

The agent wanted to continue speaking, but Shen Xiujing raised his hand to signal him to stop.

"To tell you the truth, I was a little hesitant. But one should not go back on one's word. Since I have already promised you, I must naturally do it." Shen Xiujing said with a smile and took out a contract.

"Everyone take a look. If there are no problems, our contract can take effect from now on."

Song Mai signed his name without saying anything.

Shen Xiujing looked a little curious: "Don't you want to take a look?"

"You just said that one cannot go back on one's word, so I naturally believe you." After signing his name, Song Mai handed the contract back to Shen Xiujing.

Now there is only one minute left before the new product is released. Shen Xiujing and the studio have already prepared the manuscript and will release it as soon as the time comes.

Song Mai didn't want to pay too much attention to how Shen Xiujing was going to deal with the company, but he couldn't help but mention it.

“How are you going to address what the other company did?”

"One statement is enough to make the other party feel afraid. We don't need to deal with it too much." Shen Xiujing said lazily.

The four of them sat together, and each of them was good-looking enough to dominate the entertainment industry.

The agent looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a sneak shot with his mobile phone.

The four people in the photo are so beautiful that even gods would feel dimmed when seeing them.

Just one minute after the statement was released, it caused an uproar on the Internet.

Soon after, Yunxing Group’s public relations department also took the initiative to issue a clarification statement and announced the details of Song Mai’s hidden work.

Many netizens saw Song Mai’s autograph on the design drawings of the competing company, and all went to the other party’s account to make complaints.

Seeing that things were finally coming to an end, Song Mai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

On the way back, she saw two cars following behind her in the rearview mirror and felt funny for a moment.

[I feel like I've seen this scene somewhere before.]

Chu Yunxing, who was in the car behind, felt his heart tremble, with seven parts of disbelief and three parts of anticipation in his eyes.

Six years ago, when Song Mai was speeding across the bridge in a taxi, he was following closely behind her.

Later investigation revealed that Ji Fenghe was driving behind him.

[Why does this bridge make my heart ache so much...]

Song Mai had a splitting headache and hurriedly stopped the car on the side of the road. After turning on the hazard lights, he held his head in his hands in despair.

The pain that penetrated deep into her bones almost made her unable to breathe. There was a constant ringing in her ears and darkness in front of her eyes.

Chu Yunxing opened the car door anxiously and called her name softly.

Song Mai tried to look frantically, but couldn't see the person in front of him because of the blackness in front of his eyes.

The image of a man and the moments of my time with him kept flashing in my mind.

I couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but I vaguely knew that I called him "Ah Xing".

She was in extreme pain and asked subconsciously: "Ah Xing?"

Chu Yunxing was delighted and immediately nodded in agreement: "It's me."

Ah Xing?

This address made Ji Fenghe, who was following hurriedly behind him, look nervous.

Song Mai's condition has been recovering better and better recently, and he can already vaguely recall the previous clips.

This is not a good thing for the monsoon and.

"Ah Xing..." Song Mai's voice was choked with sobs. He opened his mouth, but fainted without saying a word.

When I woke up again, I was already in the ward.

Three days and three nights of continuous high-intensity work had exhausted her body. Now that the pressure was released and she had relaxed, her body naturally did not have the strength to continue.

She turned her head subconsciously and found that there was no one around her.

Faintly hearing the sound of conversation coming from outside the door, she suppressed her dizziness and slowly walked to the door.

Ji Fenghe's serious voice came: "It's not that I don't want her to recover her memory, but I'm worried that she won't be able to bear the stimulation she once experienced."

Chu Yunxing whispered, "I know what you are worried about, but she obviously lost her memory because of brain damage. For so long, your conservative treatment has not made any progress in her condition."

"I also want her to get better, but the location of the blood clot in her brain is too dangerous, and a rash surgery would be extremely risky." Ji Fenghe lowered his voice, still with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Where's the psychiatrist?"

Ji Fenghe smiled self-deprecatingly: "When I was abroad, I tried every psychiatrist I could find. But every doctor said that the trauma in her heart was too great, so her body didn't want to recall it."

The two people fell into a brief silence, but Song Mai in the ward seemed a little helpless.

What are they hiding from each other?

Ji Fenghe continued, "I didn't expect that she would call you by your name today. This has never happened before."

"The accident happened because she couldn't accept being deceived. Have you ever thought that one day when she finds out what you did, she will also hate it." Chu Yunxing slowly exhaled and looked out the window.

Ji Fenghe hesitated for a moment and nodded gently: "Of course, you and I both understand her nature. But I do this for her own good. I want her to have a new life instead of living in painful memories."

After Ji Fenghe finished speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing that Chu Yunxing was about to push the door open, Song Mai hurried back to bed, pretending to have just woken up and was about to pick up the phone.

"How do you feel now?" Chu Yunxing asked in a low voice.

Song Mai shook his head: "It's nothing serious, I'm just a little tired."

"You've been working too long, and your body is inevitably unable to take it. This project was completed very successfully, and I will give you a week's vacation to have a good rest." Chu Yunxing took the initiative to hand over a glass of water.

"it is good."

Song Mai didn't say much.

At noon, Chu Yunxing took the initiative to say that he needed to go back to the company to deal with some things, and Song Mai said goodbye to him politely.

She hesitated for a moment and came to the door of the psychological counseling department.

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly came from my ear: "Miss Bai, why are you here too?"

Song Mai turned around and saw Shen Xiujing, with only one eye exposed, looking at him with surprise.

"You..." Song Mai hesitated and looked at the name of the department next to him.