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It’s hard to tell whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing to lose and get back. Some people look back on the past, feel embarrassed and ashamed, and use secular principles to establish a current sense of superiority, saying—look, how naive I was back then.

But there are always some people who never doubt their decision and believe that they love the only right person.

Yan Jiang didn't remember much about other details, he only remembered the moment he pushed open the door of the room.

The slender figure in the backlight by the window is the same as it was many years ago, sitting quietly, even the habit of sitting has not changed. He always likes to stretch his right foot in front of him, and gently press the paper with his left wrist when writing.

Li Ai was still so good-looking, so beautiful that it made his heart ache.

He didn't know what to say to him, and when he walked in front of him, he blurted out a sentence that he had doubts about many years ago——Teacher, you don't always use manuscripts when you speak.

The moment Li Ai raised his head, Yan Jiang was suddenly full of grievances like a child.

When he was calm, he knew that Li Ai's departure was his fault, but when he actually saw him, he realized that he had accumulated a lot of grievances.

Why did you leave for so long, and why didn't you tell him when you came back.

He had palpitations so many times all day today, and he finally knew what was going on. People always have some inexplicable premonitions.

After so many people came in, Yan Jiang actually couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, there was a clamor of water pouring into his ears.

He just stared at Li Ai.

When leaving the room, Yan will walk behind Li Ai, and Li Ai may disappear out of thin air if he walks in front.

He followed him until he saw him sitting securely on a round table only one table away from him, then he pulled out his chair and sat down.

He has been unable to listen to what the people on stage are saying. He should be the most state-of-the-art person today, but he can't enter the state at all.

Until it was Li Ai's turn to speak.

Li Ai walked up to the podium calmly. He was wearing a black suit today. His fair face was set off by the serious clothes, making him look handsome.

Several of his female employees under the stage exclaimed a little—wow, this person is so beautiful.

Li Ai adjusted the angle of the microphone, then took out the script and began to speak.

Today Li Ai failed to finish the script, and frequently looked down at the script, as if something had affected him so that he couldn't even finish a thirty-word sentence in one breath.

Yan Jiang looked up at Li Ai on the stage, and the scenes from countless memories poured into his mind like a torrent.

They used to look at each other in class, they used to hug quietly in that small room.

He demands love from Li Ai, and Li Ai always tries to push him back on track.

After his father died, Li Ai hugged him tightly and patted him on the back, saying to him, "It's very sad, but it will pass, it's just a matter of time."

For so many years, he worked hard all the way, and no one knew who the person who gave him the initial strength was.Everyone saw his glorious side, but couldn't see his numb heart that was tortured by pain.

Yan Jiang looked calm, but he heard a faint cry in his consciousness.The turbulent emotions roared in his heart, and he couldn't move. The part of him that had been numb for many years was recovering a little bit, and with it, there was also the pain of loving Li Ai deeply but losing it in the end.

"Financing is a double-edged sword. Everyone will benefit from it, but they will also pay more for it. What we must face is to explain to more people, so reforms have been made from the system to the concept. , is a step that has to be taken.”

Li Ai's voice is more magnetic than years ago, and his movements are as calm as Yan Jiang remembers.

Yan Le sat across from Yan Jiang, her eyes flicked back and forth between Li Ai and Yan Jiang.She looked for clues on Yan Jiang's face.

But Yan Jiang just looked at the stage quietly, so quiet that she was a little scared.Li Ai is a very attractive person, she has to admit it, but Yan Le is afraid that Li Ai's appearance will make Yan Jiang fall into a situation where his emotions are out of control again.

Yan Le rarely watched Yan Jiang cry since she was a child, but that night Yan Jiang cried heartbreakingly because of Li Ai's departure.The fear of that time, Yan Le was afraid to have another one.

"Finally, on behalf of NK Consulting, which entrusts me to speak, and myself, on the occasion of Tego's eighth anniversary, I would like to express my heartfelt blessings and thanks. I wish Tego a leap forward in the near future, thank you."

After Li Ai finished speaking, he retracted his speech. He had just completed a difficult task.Speaking on stage has never been more difficult than it is today.

He thought of a day many years ago, when he was knocked down on the cold floor of the room by the words, and when he saw him sitting under the podium in class on the third day, his mind went blank and he forgot the words.

It's just that I forgot my words that day because of anger, but today it's really not.

The words will change, he will become mature, stable, and personable, and he has the appearance that a team leader should have.

Li Ai is not surprised that Yan will achieve today's achievement. He has known many years ago that Yan will be nothing in the pool. Fortunately, those unbearable feelings did not shake the direction he should move forward.

No one is willing to mention the embarrassment before success, and no one is willing to recall the immature impulsive behavior when they were young and ignorant.

Li Ai has been involved in business and education for many years, and he knows this better than anyone else. He is not going to test the influence of time on this relationship.

Liang Xi was beside Yan Jiang, smiling all the time, she was already the wife of the boss in the eyes of all the employees.She applauded Li Ai, then turned around and took Yan Jiang's hand and said, "I thought college professors were old and ugly, but this one is very elegant and aura, and you still know how to choose someone." After finishing speaking, Liang Xi asked Yan Le again.

"Really, Sister Yanle? What's the name of this professor?"

Yan Le was a little embarrassed, she glanced at Yan Jiang before saying

"Surnamed Li, Mr. Li, he is a teacher at Yanjiang University."

Liang Xi immediately turned his head and said to General Yan

"So it's your teacher? A famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice. Another day we should treat him as a guest alone and thank him. What do you think?"

Yan Jiang pulled Liang Xi away and took his hand.

He also didn't want to hear Liang Xi mention Li Ai's name.

No one is qualified to call Li Ai's name.

Jiang Xiaolu walked up behind him and said:

"Mr. Yan, everyone is waiting for you to speak." General Yan came back to his senses, nodded, and walked away from the crowd to the stage.

Li Ai has already walked back to his seat.

The student beside him was smiling and took the materials in his hand, and then handed Li Ai a cup of hot water.

That student reminded Yan Jiang of himself eight years ago, and those days when Li Ai was surrounded by fairness.

The employees in the audience were all looking at him, but he was looking at Li Ai.