Mu Yichen suddenly lowered his head, remembering a time when he was abroad.
Back then, there were no streetlights in that place, but here, there happened to be one, although its light was blocked by the branches. Still, some light filtered through the leaves and fell right on her face.
"Do you still remember?"
"Yeah!"
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The next day, as soon as Mu Yichen went to work, someone knocked on the door. Jiang Zhiyuan and Zhao Huai entered his office together, "Let's have a big meal together at noon."
"It's only nine o'clock, and you two are already thinking about lunch?"
"Yeah, I was actually sleeping, but Jiang Shao got me up. He said that last night..."
Zhao Huai repeated to Mu Yichen everything Jiang Zhiyuan had told him.
"Now, my buddy is just hoping something happens after a few drinks."
Jiang Zhiyuan glanced at Zhao Huai and winked, "You're the only son of the Jiang Family, you've got to leave an heir!"