In the spacious control room, various control systems were lined up along one wall.
In front of the glowing screens, a man sat with his head lowered and his eyes closed.
Bai Zhi.
The moon at the tip of his heart, his cinnabar mole[1].
He had imagined countless possible reunion scenarios, but he had never thought of this.
Even if they couldnât be lovers, he wanted to be friends. The only thing he didnât want to be was enemies.
He wasnât 100% sure the person was Bai Zhi, but his heart was unconsciously leaning towards this answer.
Being able to hide in this world for so long and act in the shadows without being caught, it did fit Bai Zhiâs capabilities.
If the other person wasnât Bai Zhi, then he could continue to fight them without any worry.
But if it was Bai Zhiâ¦â¦ His heart was conflicted.
He had many things to ask her about, to say to her.
Where have you been all these years?
How have you been, do you have someone you like?
Did you become stronger, more impressive?
Did your dream come true?
Andâ¦â¦ Why did you come back to attack the system and become my enemy?
He took off his spectacles and rubbed his eyebrows in frustration.
After a moment, he sighed heavily.
He sat upright and gathered his thoughts before he looked at the complex electronics in front of him again.
Your job is where you are.
Since he was sitting here, then no matter who the other person was, he had to clean up.
Even if it really was Bai Zhi, he had to work hard to catch her and ask for her reasons.
ââ He could only hope it wasnât her.
Lao Wu thought, a little melancholically.
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Lu Zhi Weiâs birthday was once again spent with Sang Wan Ci.
The two of them wore masks and caps and couple necklaces before heading out to watch a movie secretly.
There were a lot of cars on the road, and they were all covered in snow.
Under the streetlamp, there was a pair of shadows.
Lu Zhi Wei held her girlfriendâs hand, half of her face hidden under a scarf as she looked at her girlfriend who looked the same.
âCute.â
âMm?â
âWan Ci is so cute.â
Hearing that, Sang Wan Ci looked at the passersby before leaning in and lightly saying: âJiejie is cute too.â
Lu Zhi Wei rubbed her ear, looking shy.
âLetâs take a route where there are fewer people.â
She was a little embarrassed with so many people around, and she was afraid Sang Wan Ci would be recognised.
Sang Wan Ci nodded in agreement.
Thanks to Lu Si Jiaoâs road blindness, Lu Zhi Wei had a good sense of direction since young. She had already memorised all the roads around the neighbourhood.
Soon, she found a less crowded road and brought Sang Wan Ci in.
âIâve walked this route before, itâs not dangerous, donât worry.â
âEven if thereâs danger, I can protect Zhi Wei.â Sang Wan Ci calmly said.
Lu Zhi Wei smiled and nodded.
Sang Wan Ci gripped her hand even tighter.
The two of them strolled slowly, enjoying the rare comfort.
It had snowed just a while ago, and now, footprints were left in the snow with each step.
Lu Zhi Wei held onto Sang Wan Ciâs hand, turning her head back as she walked.
Two sets of footprints were clearly imprinted on the snow, close to each other.
Suddenly, she thought of the old her.
That lonely little transparent person who only had herself.
The white light from the streetlamp landed on her shoulder as Lu Zhi Wei reminisced.
So it had already been so longâ¦â¦
So she had already gotten so much warmthâ¦â¦
This was like heaven repaying her.
âWhat are you looking at?â
Hearing the gentle voice of her lover, Lu Zhi Wei snapped out of her daze and smiled: âI was looking at our footprints. It feels like time has passed so quickly, I was alone in the pastâ¦â¦â
âYouâre not anymore.â Sang Wan Ci held both of her hands.
âMm, not anymore.â Lu Zhi Wei smiled blissfully.
After that short walk down memory lane, the two of them continued walking home hand in hand, swinging their hands like they were children.
âWan Ci, do you have even more work to do this year?â
âMm.â
âYou accepted a show?â
âI accepted two movies this year.â
Hearing that, Lu Zhi Wei turned to look at her: âYou wouldnât be telling me youâre going to enter the production crews back to back with no time to rest in between again, would you?â
Sang Wan Ci chuckled, her eyes gentle, as she stayed silent and lifted a hand to caress Lu Zhi Weiâs face.
The answer was clear even without saying it.
Lu Zhi Weiâs eyebrows furrowed.
She wanted to say something, but she didnât know what to say.
Sang Wan Ci was working so hard to complete the agreement she had made with her father. No matter what happened, she would do it.
Lu Zhi Wei had no way to stop her. The only person who could stop her was probably Meng Lang Cheng.
And as an outsider, it was hard for her to even meet Meng Lang Cheng.
If she really met him, she definitely would scold this father, âIf you want to fulfil your wifeâs dream so much, then you can do it too, why donât you do it!â
She didnât care even if it would offend him and make him think poorly of her.
It was most important to let Meng Lang Cheng stop forcing his daughter.
There was only one Sang Wan Ci in the world, what would happen if she was forced too much!
Seeing her frown, Sang Wan Ci gently smoothed out Lu Zhi Weiâs eyebrows: âItâs okay, an actressâ job is to film. Iâm just doing my job.â
Lu Zhi Wei sighed: âItâs still that line. You have to rest properly when itâs time to rest, got it?â
âGot it.â Sang Wan Ci replied obediently.
Lu Zhi Wei patted her head in satisfaction, then held onto her shoulder and took a look at the cap and scarf.
âMm, my handiwork is still okay, right?â
Sang Wan Ci chuckled: âYes, babyâs handiwork is the best.â
Lu Zhi Wei continued: âOh yes, I knitted a cover for your Bluetooth earphones, Iâll give it to you when you come back. Letâs go home, Iâll show it to you.â
Sang Wan Ci nodded: âOkay.â
âOh right, itâs Xiao Yingâs birthday soon, Iâve prepared a small gift for her too, help me see if itâs okay.â
âMm. But Zhi Wei, itâs your birthday today, we should celebrate it first.â
âWe are celebrating it, as long as youâre accompanying me, no matter what we do, Iâll be happy. Isnât the point of a birthday to make the birthday person happy?â
Hearing that, Sang Wan Ci smiled lightly.
âMy Zhi Wei is always right.â
Her Zhi Wei was always so easily satisfied and kind.
Her Zhi Wei was really good.
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Meng Lian Yu would occasionally go back to the Meng mansion to stay and fight with Meng Lang Cheng so he wasnât so lonely and so stubborn.
But Meng Lang Cheng would always not admit it.
Meng Lian Yu knew that he cared too much about his reputation.
Meng Lian Yu had tried to convince him more than once to spare himself and spare his child.
But once someone had an obsession, it was hard to let go of it.
He was like that.
Actually, at this point, even he didnât know what to do nowâ¦â¦
Meng Lian Yu didnât know what he was thinking either, she just felt that he had a common problem parents had.
ââ The inability to lower their head in front of their children.
Many parents felt that to their children, they should be the sky and earth, the guiding light in their childrenâs lives. Without them, their children wouldnât be able to live.
Apologising to a child would be humiliating in their eyes.
But these days, how could there be unchanging, eternal logic?
Children had to listen to parents, but parents should also learn to listen to their children. If they were wrong, then they should apologise to their children.
Children were not always necessarily wrong, and parents were not always necessarily right.
People werenât saints, who could always be correct?
Their parents also had these problems from time to time, she suspected this was inherited.
Thankfully, she wasnât going to get married or have children.
Today, she passed by Meng Lang Chengâs study again.
The door wasnât closed tight, with a small gap.
From the gap, she could see Meng Lang Cheng standing in front of the window silently, a tablet on the table.
She couldnât see what the tablet was showing, she could only hear some key terms âGolden Autumn Awardsâ, âfemale leadâ, âSang Wan Ciâ.
Meng Lian Yu raised an eyebrow and came to a halt, openly listening.
After a while, the video changed, as if to the friendship variety show that Sang Wan Ci had attended.
Meng Lian Yu listened to the bits and pieces that she could hear.
But she could guess which portion it was.
It was the conversation Sang Wan Ci had with Lu Zhi Wei before playing the piano.
ââ She liked playing the piano a lot in the past, now she didnât like it that much anymore.
Meng Lian Yu slowly opened the door.
Meng Lang Cheng was standing by the window, unmoving.
There was clearly sound in the house, but there was only silence enveloping him.
He clearly missed his daughterâ¦â¦
This stubbornness!
Usually, Meng Lian Yu would push open the door and laugh at him for secretly watching his daughterâs variety show, but she didnât want to do it now.
The door closed lightly, as if nobody had stopped there.
â¦â¦
A few days after celebrating her birthday, Lu Zhi Wei went back to Sheng Yue and coincidentally bumped into an inspection by Xing Yi Group.
This was the first time Xing Yi had come to inspect Sheng Yue after the acquisition.
And the person who came this time wasnât any ordinary employee, it was Meng Lang Cheng.
When Lu Zhi Wei heard Wen Yao say those three words, her entire existence became a shocked expression pack.
Chairman Meng is actually personally coming to inspect the company?
Wen Yao hinted to her: âZhi Wei jie, Chairman Meng wouldnâtâ¦â¦ specially be coming to see you?
âDoes he know about you and Teacher Sang?â
Lu Zhi Wei shook her head.
She was sure Meng Lang Cheng didnât know about the two of them yet.
Maybe Meng Lang Cheng came this time purely to check on the company.
Wen Yao continued talking.
But she didnât listen to any of it, turning to look behind her with a thoughtful expression.
She just didnât knowâ¦â¦ if he would be willing to meet her.
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There were two reasons why Meng Lang Cheng decided to do the inspection himself.
Firstly, it was to see how the company was doing and to see if it really could help Xing Yi expand its territory.
Secondly, it was because this was the company his daughter chose.
The good thing was that Sheng Yueâs development was good, the company had even poached some artistes with potential last year.
The artiste with the best potential so far was the friend that his daughter was protecting, Lu Zhi Wei.
Until today, he still recalled how his daughter looked when she asked him for help because of this friend.
Thinking about it, he suddenly wanted to meet this Lu Zhi Wei.
At that moment, his secretary walked over and asked in a low voice: âChairman Meng, thereâs someone called Lu Zhi Wei who wants to meet you, do you want to talk to her?â
Meng Lang Cheng lifted his straight eyebrows as he nodded.
âBring her to the meeting room.â
â¦
Lu Zhi Wei was wearing a suit today, with her long hair combed into a high ponytail. She looked authoritative and energetic.
She tugged on her shirt as she smoothed out the collar and inhaled deeply before following Meng Lang Chengâs secretary to the meeting room.
The secretary knocked on the door.
After opening it, Lu Zhi Wei followed the secretary in.
Looking up, a handsome man entered her eyes.
This was the first time Lu Zhi Wei was seeing Meng Lang Cheng in the flesh.
Although he was middle-aged, he was still very handsome with an elegant bearing.
His hair was dense and he was still in good shape. He completely wouldnât lose to a younger man.
Lu Zhi Wei couldnât help but exclaim in her heart, this whole family is the pride of the looks groupâ¦â¦
The secretary left the room.
There were only the two of them left in the big, airy meeting room.
The two people closest to Sang Wan Ci.
Meng Lang Cheng didnât speak, looking at Lu Zhi Wei with appraising eyes.
Sang Wan Ci was close to this friend.
This friend would cook and make dumplings for Sang Wan Ci, letting her eat proper meals.
And this friendâ¦â¦ played the violin terribly.
Lu Zhi Wei had to admit, sitting in the same room as an industry giant like Meng Lang Cheng was unnerving.
Even if they didnât speak, people could feel a sort of pressure.
But she had no choice. For Sang Wan Ci, she had to meet Meng Lang Cheng.
Regardless of whether Meng Lang Cheng would listen to what she had to say, she had to say it.
Trying and failing was better than not trying at all.
âHello, Chairman Meng, Iâm Lu Zhi Wei.â
She gathered her courage to introduce herself first, formulating her response to what Meng Lang Cheng would say next.
The busy Chairman Meng should probably say he didnât know her, then she could say she was this companyâs artiste and Sang Wan Ciâs friend.
ââ Mm, thatâs what she would say.
But Meng Lang Cheng said: âI know of you.â
Lu Zhi Wei: â?â
Meng Lang Cheng: âYouâre Sheng Yueâs artiste, and my daughterâs friend.â
Lu Zhi Wei: â?â
WTF, how does he know my lines?
Please turn off the surveillance in my brain immediately!
âPlease sit, Miss Lu.â
âOh, yesâ¦â¦ Please sit, Chairman Meng.â
Lu Zhi Wei sat down in the chair beside her.
Meng Lang Cheng naturally sat in the chair closest to him.
There was a vast expanse between the two.
As Lu Zhi Wei sat, she said in her heart: He doesnât seem that fierceâ¦â¦
She thought Meng Lang Cheng would make her stand until he was done talking.
After sitting down, Meng Lang Cheng calmly said: âMiss Lu, Iâm very grateful that you can let my Wan Ci eat her meals properly and on time.â
â?â
Lu Zhi Wei waved her hands quickly, not anticipating this: âChairman Meng is too polite, itâs what I should do!â
She was a little surprised.
Meng Lang Cheng didnât seem like a person who didnât care for his daughter.
Why was it that he became so stubborn when he was in front of herâ¦â¦
Ah, forget it, as long as he has his daughter in his heart, then it was easier to speak!
Meng Lang Cheng said: âAs thanks, I will get the company to arrange for good resources for you.â
Lu Zhi Wei was shocked by this sudden benevolence.
She blinked and immediately said: âCompared to this, I would wish for Chairman Meng to promise me one thing instead, is that okay?â
Meng Lang Chengâs face didnât change: âYou can let me hear it.â
Lu Zhi Wei held her hands together nervously, encouraging herself as she thought of Sang Wan Ci.
Two seconds later, she looked at Meng Lang Cheng with a determined gaze.
âChairman Meng, I would like to ask you to cancel the agreement with Wan Ci.â
Meng Lang Chengâs calm facade finally showed a hint of shock.
He didnât expect Lu Zhi Wei to know about it.
But thinking about it, it wasnât odd either.
Since Sang Wan Ci would be willing to return home to ask her father for help because of her, then the two of them would definitely have a very good relationship.
Lu Zhi Wei watched as Meng Lang Cheng changed his position, crossing his leg and interlocking his fingers.
He didnât have a hint of anger on his face, but his voice had become colder: âMiss Lu, this is a family matter.â
âChairman Meng, I know this is your familyâs matter,â Lu Zhi Wei said. âBut as Wan Ciâs friend and as an actress, I canât just not do anything when sheâs agreeing to such unfair terms.â
âNot do anything?â
Meng Lang Chengâs lips rose in a slight smile, but his voice was still icy.
âIs that so, then what are you going to do?â
Lu Zhi Wei couldnât speak, nervously swallowing.
Meng Lang Cheng was too scary.
It was as if if she dared to continue speaking, he would make her regret being born on this earth.
Honestly, anybody would want to retreat at this moment.
But she couldnât. Once she thought of Sang Wan Ci having to force herself to become better, forcing herself to work so hard, she immediately hardened her heart.
ââ No, you canât retreat, Lu Zhi Wei. No matter who retreats, you canât!!!
âLike this,â Lu Zhi Wei slowly raised her head, â Sitting here and asking you to cancel the agreement.
âChairman Meng, I believe you have your daughter in your heart, and you have a heart that hopes your child will become better and better. Or else, you wonât thank me just because I cooked a few meals for her.
âSo I hope that you can listen to Wan Ciâs requests, listen to Wan Ciâs choices, ask her what she really wants and stop imposing your own ideas on her.
âSheâs your daughter, not your accessory!â
Meng Lang Chengâs face was sullen: âLu Zhi Wei, I hope you havenât forgotten that Sheng Yue is now Xing Yiâs.â
Calling someone by their full name was certainly suitable to use as a threat in every situation.
But even so, Lu Zhi Wei didnât falter, her gaze burning: âItâs fine even if you call my full name, or if you scold me, or even if you stop me from working. Compared to making Wan Ci suffer, all these donât matter, I have to say it all today!â
After saying that, it was like she had suddenly tapped into an ocean of courage, no longer afraid of Meng Lang Chengâs cold expression.
She would say it, no matter what!
Even if he didnât listen, she would say it!
âChairman Meng, your career achievements are incredible, all your strategies are unmatched and nobody is your opponent, but that doesnât mean youâre definitely able to be a good father!
âYou love Madam Meng and you want to fulfil her musical dreams, so you forced this dream onto Wan Ci.
âBased on what? Could it be that in your heart, your daughterâs and your wifeâs dream holds different levels of importance? Wan Ciâs dream isnât worth talking about, but Madam Mengâs dream is incomparably noble?â
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Meng Lang Cheng slapped the table and stood up.
He had never thought that, and he would not allow others to slander him!
Lu Zhi Wei stood up agitatedly as well: âWan Ci is your daughter, sheâs the flesh on the back of your hand and a living, breathing person!
âYou canât put someone elseâs dream on your child just like that.
âDo you know that because of you, she used to be in agony, and she used to feel inferior because her parents were so excellent!â
Hearing this, Meng Lang Chengâs expression faltered as doubt flashed in his eyes.
How could that beâ¦â¦
His daughter was the most excellent person in the world, how could she feel inferiorâ¦â¦
After calming herself down slightly, Lu Zhi Wei continued: âChairman Meng, in Wan Ciâs heart, you and Madam Meng are the most excellent people in the world. She feels that you two could do anything.
âAnd because you kept forcing her to become a pianist, always saying that she didnât do enough, so she started doubting herself. Even when filming, she was forcing herself to try to get better as quickly as possible at the expense of her own health ââ Just so she could get your approval!
âIsnât that your fault?!â
The more she spoke, the more agitated Lu Zhi Wei got, the fire rising again.
Why did parents have to force their children like this?
If not, they would just ignore their children. What exactly did they take their children for!
Getting more and more angry, she ended up not caring about anything else as she shouted: âMeng Lang Cheng, if youâre so capable, why donât you go be an internationally renowned pianist yourself, whatâs the point of forcing your daughter!!!â
âYou ââ!â
Meng Lang Cheng was speechless with anger.
The two of them had been so angered by the other that their faces were red.
But Lu Zhi Wei didnât forget her ending, she bowed deeply to Meng Lang Cheng: âYou already know my request clearly, Iâve also said everything I wanted to say. Please consider it, Chairman Meng, Iâll take my leave.â
She turned and left quickly.
Meng Lang Chengâs secretary watched as she pushed open the door angrily and walked away.
He looked at her back: ââ¦â¦â
Should I remind her that sheâs walking with an opposite-to-normal swingâ¦â¦
Forget it, Chairman Meng is more important.
ãYouâre walking with the same arm and leg.ã
Lao Wu reminded her bluntly.
It was only then that Lu Zhi Wei quickly changed it and ducked into the empty stairwell, squatting down and putting her hand over her frantic heart.
Thinking of how Meng Lang Cheng was, she was still frightened.
âToo scaryâ¦â¦
âIâm really done for this timeâ¦â¦â
Lao Wu couldnât help but laugh: ãYou were scolding him so fiercely just now, I thought you werenât scared.ã
Lu Zhi Weiâs face was pained: âI was scared to death! If this was in ancient times, it would be a death sentence for me and my clan!â
Lao Wu said: ãThen youâre viewing Sang Wan Ciâs dad as a tyrant ruler.ã
Hearing that, Lu Zhi Weiâs face calmed down as she sat on the stairs: âActuallyâ¦â¦ Maybe.â
She could feel Meng Lang Chengâs love for Sang Wan Ci as her father.
But she was an outsider and didnât understand Meng Lang Cheng, she didnât know if this love was deeper or if his stubbornness to fulfil his wifeâs dream was deeper.
âHumans are such complex creatures, you can never understand themâ¦â¦â
Lao Wu agreed with that, sighing: ãYouâre rightâ¦â¦ã
Clearly, there was a story.
Lu Zhi Wei asked: âWhat is it?â
Lao Wu said: ãIâll tell you something, donât get scared.ã
Lu Zhi Wei: ââ¦â¦ Iâve prepared myself, say it.â
Lao Wu: ãDo you remember Bai Zhi?ã
Lu Zhi Wei: âI remember, your crush, a very formidable person.â
Lao Wu sucked in a few deep breaths and laughed bitterly: ãIâm suspecting the invader is her.ã
Lu Zhi Wei: â?â
ãI didnât dare to believe it either, but too many traces are too similar to her old methodsâ¦â¦ã
Bai Zhi was his best friend inside the system.
He liked her, admired her and understood her, naturally understanding the way she worked as well.
If it was someone else, they probably wouldnât have guessed it was her even if they had spent a few hundred years.
Lu Zhi Wei: ââ¦â¦â
âMeâ killing âmeâ was bad enough, why was it now someone he liked?
Looks like her male mommy was just as tragic as she was.
âItâs okay,â Lu Zhi Wei consoled him, âlook on the bright side, maybe itâs not? Maybe someoneâs copying her methods, and trying to confuse you? Right?
âAnyway, before you meet her, donât jump to conclusions.â
Hearing that, Lao Wu pulled himself together: ãYouâre right.ã
Seeing that she had comforted him, Lu Zhi Wei patted her clothes as she stood up: âAlright, I should go back and get my things too.â
Lao Wu: ãWhat are you getting your things for?ã
Lu Zhi Wei smiled slightly, as if she was going to her death.
âTo wait for his majesty to send me home to be a farmer.â
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[1] So we might be more familiar with white moonlight, which is someone youâve never had and always pined for. A cinnabar mole is someone that you had before but lost and youâre still pining for them. While itâs not 100% accurate because I donât think Lao Wu and Bai Zhi dated, I guess itâs kinda accurate in the sense that they were friends before he âlostâ her when she left.