Xia Wennan was lucky—in the graduate student group formed by Teacher Lin, he found a second person he recognised. That person was an omega senior sister, and she had been a second-year student when Xia Wennan was in his first year. As she was exactly a year above Xia Wennan, she should have been one year his senior in graduate school, which meant she would have known both him and He Yufeng.
This senior sister was in Xia Wennan’s WeChat friends list. Xia Wennan had changed her WeChat nickname to her real name, Ye Xiaomeng.
Because they hadn’t been in the same cohort, Xia Wennan and Ye Xiaomeng were merely acquaintances, and their relationship couldn’t be described as close. This was the first time Xia Wennan got in touch with Ye Xiaomeng since he awoke with amnesia.
Xia Wennan shot Ye Xiaomeng a message, “Senior.”
Ye Xiaomeng’s reply came soon after, but her friendliness surpassed Xia Wennan’s expectations. “Wennan! It’s been ages since you last messaged me. How have you been?”
Xia Wennan had already returned to his own office at this point. He sat in his chair, swivelling restlessly from side to side as his fingers flew across the keyboard: “I’m doing fine. What about you, Senior?
“Senior hasn’t been doing too well, Senior has missed you!” Ye Xiaomeng replied along with a kiss sticker.
Xia Wennan had never expected that he and Ye Xiaomeng would become so close. After a moment’s hesitation, fearign that Ye Xiaomeng would grow suspicious from his pleasantries, he decided to send: “I went to Teacher Lin’s for dinner with He Yufeng yesterday.”
After he sent this message, there was no reply from Ye Xiaomeng’s end for a while.
After around ten minutes had passed, Xia Wennan received a call from Ye Xiaomeng, and upon accepting the call, Ye Xiaomeng questioned, “Why the hell are you still talking to He Yufeng?”
Ye Xiaomeng laughed. “All right. Make sure you don’t get deceived by He Yufeng. Isn’t your current husband pretty great? Give him a chance.”
“I will.”
Xia Wennan ended the call with Ye Xiaomeng.
He held his phone in his hand and sat on his chair for a long time without moving. Yin was a rare surname, and as it happened, there was only one person with that surname around Xia Wennan.
During last night’s meal, Teacher Lin mentioned that He Yufeng’s little brother would be graduating this year. This was also the case for Yin Zejing.
All at once, everything related to Yin Zejing flashed through his head. He had always thought that Yin Zejing didn’t appear like an impoverished university student; he spoke and acted like a pampered young master, and Xia Wennan couldn’t understand why he was willing to be Ming Qin’s kept man. In retrospect, Yin Zejing was indeed a young master from the start. Perhaps, he was Ming Qin’s kept man not for the money, but for the purpose of obtaining Ming Yan’s trade secrets.
But Yin Zejing’s identity had somehow been discovered by Xia Wennan, and then Xia Wennan had gotten into a car accident and lost this part of his memory.
How could it be so coincidental?
Xia Wennan’s mind had already conjured up many kinds of possibilities that made his heart pound without end.
At this time, his phone screen lit up; someone in his work group chat had sent a news article. Xia Wennan swept a passing glance at the headline and caught sight of the word ‘Moze’. He unlocked his phone, opened the group chat, and this time, he read the entire headline: On the eve of launching all new pheromone perfumes, will Moze be able to thoroughly destroy the former perfume market structure?