Qing Sihuai had thought that after Shu Yao's family was framed by Anthony, she had left forever. He had even sent people to look for Shu Yao at the time, but they hadn't found her.
But who would have thought that Antina's visit would bring him such a valuable gift, which surprised him greatly.
Afterward, the two sat down and talked a lot before Antina left.
Not long after Antina left, Qing Sihuai took his phone and dialed the number on the information.
Ring, ring, ring—
The phone rang a few times, and the person on the other end answered, "Hello, who is this?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Qing Sihuai knew it was Shu Yao after just one word.
The corner of his lips curled into a cold smile. "Miss Lan, this is Yaoyao Cosmetics Company. We'd like to invite you for a meeting to discuss endorsement issues for your artist."
The information Antina provided was very detailed, explaining that Shu Yao was now Meng Jingwei's agent and also mentioning her amnesia.
Lan Shu briefly inquired about the company's situation and then agreed on a meeting location with the other party.
As an agent, this was the second endorsement discussion call Lan Shu had received in two hours, so she wasn't surprised.
Meng Jingwei had been trending on hot searches with high frequency for several days. Coupled with the successful marketing strategy to clear her name today, while she wasn't completely vindicated, she wasn't completely disgraced either.
Some businesses, in order to piggyback on the trend, came to talk to her about endorsements for Meng Jingwei.
Six thirty in the evening.
Hilton Western Restaurant.
Lan Shu drove to the restaurant's parking lot and called the 'person in charge' of Yaoyao Cosmetics Company. The other party gave her the private room number.
She then walked directly into the western restaurant and went upstairs, wearing high heels and holding her handbag.
Arriving at private room 302 on the third floor, Lan Shu knocked on the door. A voice from inside said, "Come in."
She then pushed the door open and walked in.
Inside the private room, a sumptuous Western meal was laid out on the table. A few white candles were lit on the centerpiece candle holder. Two blooming, vibrant red roses were placed in an exquisite white porcelain vase on the table.
Under the dim light of the private room, it resembled a romantic candlelit dinner.
This didn't feel like a business meeting, but rather like a date.
With just a glance, a sense of alertness rose in Lan Shu's heart.
"I'm sorry for being late, Mr. Si. Thank you for waiting." Lan Shu greeted him.
On the phone, Qing Sihuai had told Lan Shu that his name was 'Si Huai.'
Qing Sihuai, turned sideways, watched Lan Shu walk in. She had short black hair, wore a long black wool coat, a white fitted knit sweater underneath, and black wide-leg pants, carrying a blue handbag.
Her delicate face was lightly made up, accentuating her red lips and white teeth. Her short bangs covered her eyebrows, but they highlighted her overall demeanor, giving her a handsome and spirited air.
Compared to her image as a simple girl before, it was a dramatic transformation.
Qing Sihuai's eyes lit up. His physical reactions were instinctively "awakened," and scenes of their past affectionate moments together flashed in his mind. He suddenly felt a craving for her.
He stood up, maintaining his usual courteous demeanor, and walked forward, extending his hand in a friendly gesture. "Miss Lan, you're too kind. I just arrived myself."
Lan Shu walked up to him with a smile and shook his hand.
But the moment her slightly cool fingers touched Qing Sihuai's, her mind buzzed. A few images flashed through her mind.
However, it was all too sudden, and the things that appeared in her mind vanished instantly, so fast that she couldn't grasp them.
Lan Shu knew she had amnesia. She was certain the person in front of her knew she had amnesia, but why did he pretend not to know her?