Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Zhang Lang said eagerly: "Many crazy ideas are the prelude to results."

Wu Linxi took another breath and said, "I suspect that Zhang Keyan, who is about to get engaged to Song Qiaoran, has some kind of connection with Qi Xiangtian."

"Why do you think so?" Zhang Lang asked excitedly.

"From the first time he appeared in front of me, I felt like I had seen him before. Whether it was his height, his eyes, or his tone of voice, there was a shadow of Qi Xiangtian in them. They had too many coincidences: a computer doctor, the person Song Qiaoran liked, missing, amnesia..."

"Lin Xi, what you mean is—" Zhang Lang was also triggered to a certain point, "Zhang Keyan is Qi Xiangtian."

Wu Linxi started to cry, "Tell me, is it because I miss Qi Xiangtian too much that I have this crazy idea?"

Zhang Lang felt as if a mechanism had been opened. "I know why it was Zhao Beiqin's orphanage and why Yin Fei's adoptive parents were the owners of a pharmaceutical chain store. It's because they are all people Song Siyao is familiar with."

Wu Linxi didn't understand what Zhang Lang meant, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Lang said firmly: "Zhang Keyan's background does not stand up to scrutiny. I absolutely do not believe that the Peitali of India and the Philippines is the current Zhang Keyan."

Wu Linxi said: "The only thing I am not sure about is the appearance, the so-called birthmark and the genetic report. What kind of method can make a person completely change his appearance and forget the past at all?"

Zhang Lang said, "Don't forget, he was brought back by Song Siyao. As the boss of a listed pharmaceutical company worth billions, what can he not do?"

"But..." Wu Linxi said, "What's the point of our speculation? Zhang Keyan has lost his memory and he doesn't remember the past at all. Next week, he will be engaged to Song Qiaoran..." At this point, Wu Linxi burst into tears again, "If he is really Qi Xiangtian, I still can't find him."

"Wu Linxi." Zhang Lang said, "Let's meet him before we get engaged."

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Bo Tong's one-year assignment ended successfully and he returned to Lincheng, temporarily working in publicity at the Cultural Bureau.

The commercial housing project financed by their company has started construction and is expected to be delivered next year. Yang Hua happily said to Bo Tong: "The house is almost in your hands, you should find a girlfriend and get married."

Bo Tong shook his head. "One hundred thousand yuan of the fundraising money was given to me by Fang Zheng. I have to pay Fang Zheng back first before I consider it. Fang Zheng and Qingqing have been together for a year, and it's time for them to get married."

However, Botong discovered that after going to Qingjiang, Fang Zheng was no longer as talkative as before, and often stood alone at the door of his house in a daze. He took a long time to respond when he was called to eat several times.

At night, Bo Tong walked to Fang Zheng's room and quietly asked: "Fang Zheng, is there something wrong with you? If so, please tell me and I will find a way to solve it for you."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Bo Tong took out a bank card from his bag. "Here are 40,000 yuan. 20,000 yuan is last year's year-end bonus, plus my usual savings. I'll pay you back this much first. If you and Du Qingqing are anxious to get married, you can use the house I raised for you first."

Fang Zheng looked at the card in his hand and pushed it back into Bo Tong's hand. "What are you talking about?"

Bo Tong put the card in Fang Zheng's hand again, "Fang Zheng, take it. I was short of money for the collective housing, and you gave me all your savings without hesitation. I heard that Du Qingqing's family used the compensation to buy a wedding house, and you disagreed. I know you have a strong sense of self-esteem, but you still have to give an explanation to Du Qingqing. I don't have a girlfriend, so I'm not in a hurry to get married. You can use the collective housing to get married first."