Over the past half a month, Lu Yeming had sent many letters from the western border, all sent at the fastest speed.
He had been reporting his safety.
—— peace, don’t worry.
—— thinking of your night.
Every letter contained red roses, yearning.
Jun Xi Qing lay on the rattan chair, her three thousand black hair spread flat on the soft snow-white pillow. Looking at his letters, her uneasy heart slowly calmed down. She could feel that he had always been there.
Beside her.
Jun Xi Qing curled his red lips, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
..
On the other side, bar 1996.
This bar 1996 had always been a man’s money nest. The two best things in the bar were fine wine and beautiful women, so anyone who entered the bar was a big shot with status and power.
In the luxurious box, the secretary pushed the door open and Feng Sinan walked in. There were already a few business executives inside.
- president Feng, you’re finally here. We’ve been waiting for you for a long time.
