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After twenty hours on the plane, Tang An was so tired that he could barely keep his eyes open. However, he still insisted on applying the face mask. Other than the change in time, it did not leave any traces on her face.

Six years had passed, and she was no longer the pure and lively girl from back then. She had experienced so much, but what she received in return was a calm, orderly, and unhurried strong business woman.

After so many years, the person she needed to thank the most was Wen Jing. If it weren't for Wen Jing, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

"Tomorrow is our first day back at the local company. Should we go to bed early?" Wen Jing laid on the side of the sofa, her mouth didn't dare to speak too loudly.

It was said that applying a mask would easily leave wrinkles on one's face. It was unknown whether this was true or false, but to avoid it, it was better to believe in it.

"Beijing time 11: 30! "Did you sleep early?" Jet lag isn't that simple.

Wen Jing sighed. That was why she said that she must apply the facial mask. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how haggard she would be tomorrow.

"Forget it, I'm going back to my room." Wen Jing tore off her mask and left with a word of advice, "If you can't do it, I'll have some Jet Reversal medicine."

"Alright." This was already an essential item.

A design company established in the center of the city, named "Jing'an" Design Co., Ltd.

Before coming back, the two of them had arranged everything so that they could move the company back from the United States. One could imagine how much effort was spent on this.

Jingan Design Company had moved back to the city from the United States, and it was the target of all the media reporters who wanted to visit it. The reason for this was that Jingan Society Company was one of the most prestigious design companies in the country when it was overseas.

The most impressive thing about the design company is that it was founded by two women under the age of thirty, and in just six years it has made such an outstanding achievement that it has attracted particular attention.

Early in the morning, the secretary received numerous calls saying that he wanted to interview Tang An'an and Wen Jing.

Ever since he started this company, Tang Anan had changed her name to a more suitable one.

When the secretary asked if Tang An'an would accept the interview, he refused without raising his head. "Reject all interviews. Also, you don't need to ask me about this in the future."

At this moment, Wen Jing happened to knock on the door and come in. When she heard Tang An An's angry tone, she walked over. "What happened that made you so angry?"

The Chief Secretary bit his lip in embarrassment.

Having followed Tang An'an for six years, her temper was actually quite good. It was just that she was very resistant to interviews.

"Those reporters are about to bore me to death." Tang An raised his head and took a deep breath. He looked at the chief secretary and said, "You can leave now."

"Yes, Boss Tang."

The Chief Secretary left hurriedly. It was best to leave now.

Wen Jing pulled open the leather chair and sat down. With a teasing smile, she said, "Your personality has never changed. Since you don't want to accept an interview, then I'll go. "

"You?" Tang An expressed his doubts. She didn't like being interviewed for certain reasons, but Wen Jing kept a low profile. Don't look for her for anything related to the news.

"Hey, what's with that look?" "You don't believe me?"

Tang An pursed his lips. "It's not that I don't believe it, but it's just that it's really too incredible."

"That's because this is not a foreign country. Our company has just moved here, so it's necessary for us to have a good media relationship. "Oh yeah, there's going to be a celebration party at the company, so please invite some reporters over. If you don't like it, I'll arrange it and you won't be bothered by it." Wen Jing promised.

"Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

Tang An packed up his documents and put them in his briefcase. Wen Jing was surprised. "You're going out?"

"To see a client." Tang An walked around the desk and stamped his high heels on the floor with a sharp sound.

Before she left, Wen Jing came to a realization and shouted at her, "Oh right, Cui Zicheng said he is coming over. In these two days, don't you have something that you haven't brought back?"

"We'll see!"

The door closed, swallowing Don Anthea's voice.

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows as she looked around the office, unable to say anything.

Six years!

He didn't know if this girl had ever left his house or not.

Mu Shaosi stared blankly at the information in her hands for a long time.

Tang An had changed his name to Tang Xiangyi. She and Wen Jing had founded the Jingan Design Company six years ago. Since they wanted to return to their country to develop their company, they had moved the entire company back from overseas.

It takes a great deal of effort for a business to migrate, but it only takes them a year to do so.

The most difficult thing was that in these six years, she still needed to treat her vocal cords.

He didn't know how she had endured these past few years to reach such a stage.

What made him even angrier was that she lost her voice. He actually didn't know anything!

Why did he know nothing about what had happened that year?

The more Mu Shaosi thought about it, the angrier she got. She fiercely punched the door and made a loud noise which startled the driver. She thought she was going to be scolded if she couldn't drive properly, so she started to sweat profusely.

Mu Shaosi had someone call Jingan Company, but there was no reply.

He wanted to see her, so desperately wanted to see her that he couldn't wait any longer, so he personally made a trip to the Tang clan.

He wanted to ask Tang Ran clearly.

On the top floor of the Tang Clan, in the office of the CEO.

After the meeting ended, Tang Ran walked out of the meeting room and saw a figure that he didn't really want to see.

"Sis, brother-in-law." Tang Ran's face slightly froze.

"Follow me."

Mu Shaosi was the first to walk into the CEO's office.

God, what to do!

You must know that your sister is back, right? Tang Ran's heart was in turmoil, so he had no choice but to follow them inside. He gloomily stood behind Mu Shaosi like a little kitten, not daring to say a single word.

Although Tang Ran was usually quite bold, he was always a little afraid when facing Mu Shaosi.

It was because the aura on his body was too oppressive, and there was always an imposing aura emanating from him that did not get angry.

"Brother-in-law, what business do you have with me?" Tang Ran asked tentatively. He knew that paper couldn't contain fire, but he didn't expect it to be this fast.

"Is she back?" His voice was low, and he turned his head, his piercing eyes fixed on her.

Tang Ran swallowed his saliva and told the truth, "He's back. You only came back for two days and you found out so quickly? "

His speed was astonishing, causing everyone to click their tongues.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Mu Shaosi frowned and her voice was cold as if she was blaming Tang Ran.

Tang Ran suddenly felt his scalp go numb, "Isn't that because my sister doesn't want me to tell her? You know, sometimes it's really hard for me to be stuck in the middle like this. "

He understood this principle. But she didn't expect that she actually hated him so much that she didn't even want to let him know when she returned.