ery close with his brother, and he trusts Ah Jing. Perhaps it was the grandfather who was being too cautious. 。The old lady, Lao Taiye, thought that Leng Yeshen had really taken her words to heart, a...Lianhua Sheng said that she would no longer talk to Leng Yeshen about Tong Yimo.

However, as a friend, his only wish was for Leng Yechen to get over this unrequited love.

For a lovelorn man, even Hua Sheng noticed that since Tong Yimo and Leng Zh Jing had gone to Australia together, Leng Yeshen had actually stopped drinking.

The fine wine cherished in the private house was all drunk by Lian Huasheng alone.

In fact, whether at home or attending social events outside, Leng Yechen no longer drinks alcohol. When socializing, he has his assistant, Zheng Zhongwei, accompany him and drink on his behalf to facilitate interactions with other guests.

Li Hua Sheng never quite understood why this was the case. After all, Leng Ye Chen was a man who could hold his liquor.

Actually, the reason Leng Yechen doesn't drink is because he's afraid of getting drunk. People say that getting drunk can numb your heart and make you forget the pain.

With his current status and drunk, who knows, he might even have a "beautiful" encounter with someone.

But he would rather endure the pain, as a constant reminder to himself that he should devote all his thoughts to work.

If he could truly step out and accept a new relationship...

Cold Night couldn't help but chuckle wryly, perhaps he didn't have to isolate himself for so long.

After a busy day, I have finished my work schedule for the day.

After nightfall, "Yehu" was teeming with people, packed to capacity. All sorts of men and women gathered here for revelry and entertainment, their laughter echoing endlessly.

For the past three years, if it weren't for Fernan constantly mentioning Tong Yimo and trying to please Leng Yeshen, "Night Confusion" would have probably closed down long ago.

Even on cold nights, Leng Yechen still liked to sit in the VIP lounge area of the Qing Bar, sipping fruit tea and quietly listening to the live singers on stage.

Actually, he rarely comes to "Night Haze," perhaps because of the dream last night, tonight he inexplicably came to "Night Haze" to listen to music.

It's a pity, things are different now.

In "Night's Obsession," there is no longer "Xiao Xie," nor the Yimo he loved.

The woman singing on stage, to his ears, could never sing as beautifully as he did.

Oh, no!

It's no longer a matter of his life and death...

Leng Ye Chen got up as the music faded. He hadn't finished listening to a single song before leaving the Qing Bar District.

"Hey, beautiful, you're in a rush. Where are you headed Want me to give you a ride" A slick young man grabbed the wrist of a girl who looked a little anxious.

"I... I took a wrong turn, I'm sorry..." The girl stammered, appearing frightened. She seemed to be here for the first time.

Seven or eight men gazed at her with an almost feverish intensity, showing no intention of letting her go.

“Come play here with us, what are you pretending to be innocent for!” they approached her, their eyes hungrily fixed on her porcelain-like skin, reaching out to touch her cheeks.

The girl resisted desperately, waving her hands to fend them off. But their hands were very unruly, which made her angry: "Get away! I'm not here to play!"

"Well, you're still a 'little chili pepper', huh! Interesting!"

The girl huddled fearfully into a corner, she couldn't quite make out what they were saying, the rock music here was just too loud.

But she just knew they weren't up to any good. Recalling the scene from earlier, her stomach clenched, and a shiver ran down her spine.

"I'm leaving!" the girl said, her voice filled with dejection. "Please make way for me!"

Her palms were sweating, her heart pounding with fear. The average height of these people before her was well over six feet, while she was only five foot four. Standing among them, she felt incredibly small and vulnerable.

They approached her, and she had nowhere left to run. She looked around frantically, hoping to find someone who could help her.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the girl's eyes.

A handsome man in a white shirt and black trousers just happened to walk by.

His temperament was out of place with his surroundings, noble as if he had risen from the mud untouched.

We're saved!

The girl, excited and without thinking, dashed towards the man and grabbed his hand.

"Brother, it's so great to run into you here!" The girl stared at the man, calling out in a soft voice before realizing he had deep and beautiful black eyes.

In the cold night, Leng Ye's heart skipped a beat. He narrowed his eyes, staring at the girl who had appeared out of nowhere.

Her calling him "big brother" almost made him think she was using a euphemism.

More importantly, the girl's behavior and mannerisms were strikingly similar to those of Yimo.

Isn't this girl beautiful Without a doubt!

A cascade of glossy black hair shimmered and flowed, swaying enticingly across her shoulders as she scanned the room.

Under the colorful lights of the bar, her big eyes were bright and lively. Her chin was small and charming, her lips were perfectly shaped, and on her rosy cheeks there were a pair of adorable dimples.

She was dressed in a college student style, wearing a white fitted T-shirt that clung to her ample chest, showcasing her perfect body proportions. Her tight-fitting low-rise jeans further outlined her perfect hip curves.

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It's a beautiful day today!In the seven-star Grand Hotel of Binjiang City