Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

The two cuddled together for a long time, until the light in the room dimmed, Li Changan said:

"Shazhi, can you tell me about the past, I try to recall, can you restore the memory?"

Listening to his affectionate address, Saori Maehara's face was sweeter than drinking honey.

"Mr. Li..."

"Ahem..." Li Changan coughed loudly for a while, waved his hands and said:

"Saori, you still call me by my name. I'm not used to this Japanese-style address."

Saori Maehara smiled sweetly, and changed her words in a polite manner:

"Chang'an, you are from Dalong Kingdom. You grew up in Japan and graduated from the Directing Department of Waseda University in Tokyo. We are classmates..."

There was a hint of realization on Li Changan's face:
"So I'm from Dalong Kingdom, no wonder I can't speak Japanese, Saori, you said we are classmates?"

"Hmm!" Maehara Saori nodded softly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a fatal loophole in the words just now.

She was afraid that Li Changan would find out that she said that he grew up in Japan and was a graduate of Waseda University in Tokyo, so he couldn't speak Japanese, so he couldn't justify himself.

Saori Maehara had already figured it out, if he thought of this loophole, he would use his head trauma and amnesia as an excuse to prevaricate it.

As for why Li Changan didn't forget the Dalong language, such a scientific and rigorous matter should be left to experts to study.

Now it seems that he has no doubts at all, and he was worried for nothing.

Saori Maehara let go of his arm, stood up and walked to the dressing table in the corner of the room with small steps, opened the drawer, and took out a file bag from it.

"Li Jun...Chang'an, look at this, can you remember something?"

"What is this?" Li Changan took the file bag and raised his head to ask.

Saori Maehara pouted her red lips and said coquettishly, "Open it and see for yourself."

"Heh, you're still playing tricks!" Li Changan opened the file bag and took out the contents.

With a clatter, the photos in the file bag were scattered all over the place, Saori Maehara bent down to pick them up one by one, and said angrily:

"Look at you, why are you so careless!"

"I'm sorry, it may be that I just recovered from a serious illness, and my hands and feet are a little weak."

Li Changan apologized, took the photo and examined it carefully.

The photo is a little yellowed, and it should look like four or five years old.

Maehara Saori's sharp chin rested on his shoulder, watching with Li Changan.

"This one was taken by the two of us in front of the gate of Waseda University!"

In the photo, Li Changan is tall and handsome, and Maehara Saori is wearing casual clothes, holding his arm, smiling happily.

"This one was taken when we went to Mount Fuji!"

Saori Maehara acted as a commentator, explaining the origin of the photos to him.

Li Changan nodded: "This photo is the most beautiful. The pink cherry blossoms are falling like rain, and my Sazhi is more beautiful than a fairy!"

Maehara Saori's face flushed with blush: "If you hate it, you will make people happy!"

With the coquettish and unyielding words in her mouth, she finally let go of her hanging heart.

He still had no doubts.

It's not in vain that I have worked so hard to bring you back to Dongying from the beautiful country.

I found a relationship to get you a legal identity, as well as these identity certificates and P pictures to make old photos.

Li Chang'an, don't let me down, the fate of the former Yuan family is in your hands now.

If you can defeat Sony, not only will I marry you, but the entire Maehara Co., Ltd. will also be yours.

"Hee hee... Saori, this photo of yours is so ugly!"

Li Changan chuckled, interrupting what she was thinking: "What's so ugly, let me see!"

Saori Maehara cheered up and looked at the photo in Li Changan's hand:
"What, this is a graduation photo, wearing such an ugly bachelor's uniform, of course it doesn't look good!"

She pouted, snatched the graduation photo from Li Changan's hand, blushed and said:

"I want to put this one away and not show it to you."

"Don't be so stingy, I'm used to seeing your beautiful side, if you look at someone without makeup once in a while, it's like eating vegetarian food!"

No matter what Li Changan said, Maehara Saori just didn't agree to give him the graduation photo.

The two were laughing and playing together.

There was a sound of peeling and pecking at the door, and Saori Maehara's smile turned cold:

"who is it?"

There was undisguised anger in his voice.

"Miss, there is news from the company that Sony may make a big move recently."

Saori Maehara put away her smile and sighed:
"Chang'an, you can rest well here, I'll deal with the company's affairs, and then I'll come to accompany you!"

A trace of loneliness flashed in Li Changan's eyes, he took her hand and said reluctantly:

"Then, hurry up, I will be scared alone!"

"Well, I will!" Saori Maehara plucked up her courage and hugged him gently, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Outside the wooden door, the assistant Saburo Inoue stood there respectfully.

Saori Maehara stepped forward without even looking at him.

Inoue Saburo respectfully closed the door for her, turned around and followed behind with his head bowed.

It's just that no one saw that the moment the door closed, Saburo Inoue's eyes burst out with two murderous auras.

Li Changan in the room was still flipping through the photos one by one, as well as the graduation certificate of Waseda University with the stamp on it.

On the graduation certificate, Li Changan smiled brightly.

He raised his head, looked at the afterglow of the setting sun on the top of Mount Fuji outside the window, and exhaled a long breath.

At some point, the file bag in his hand slipped silently onto the tatami, and the corners of Li Changan's mouth curled up, revealing a meaningful smile.

There was no sound in the corridor, only the sound of Saori Maehara's footsteps.

Saburo Inoue lowered his head and followed her step by step, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

The footsteps in front stopped suddenly, and Saburo Inoue raised his head in astonishment when he felt two sharp knife-like eyes staring at him.

Not far ahead, Saori Maehara, who was wearing a kimono embroidered with pink cherry blossoms, turned around and stared at him at some point.

The afterglow of the setting sun shot from the back of the Japanese girl. From the perspective of Inoue Saburo, Saori Maehara looked like a goddess bathed in golden light, which made people unable to resist at all.

"Mr. Inoue, you have been my assistant for two or three years, right?"

Inoue Saburo's heart tightened, he lowered his head and said:

"Miss, it's two years, three months and seven days."

"So it's been so long." Saori Maehara said with emotion:
"You have worked hard these years and have helped me a lot. You are a rare good assistant!"

Saburo Inoue was ecstatic in his heart and couldn't help raising his head: "Miss..."

"Listen to me," Saori Maehara waved his hand, stopping what he wanted to say:

"I understand your thoughts, but I hope you can put yourself in the right position. We are masters and servants, and this relationship will never change in the future, so..."

Her gaze moved down to the back of his hand, which had turned white from clenching his fist too hard.

"...So I hope you put away those unrealistic thoughts and do your own thing!"

Saburo Inoue lowered his head weakly: "Yes, miss!"