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Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show!-Chapter 488 - I Don’t Know You
I Don’t Know You
In the transition from late autumn to early winter, having a sunny day or two is a real blessing.
People seize the opportunity for leisure activities like picnics, hiking, or even barbecues.
Company outings should be a joyous occasion, but if scheduled on a weekend, they become universally disliked.
Many, due to face-saving, can’t refuse the boss’s arrangements and reluctantly agree.
Mei Chuanchuan was the organizer for this company outing.
Originally a wealthy second-generation heiress, she whimsically decided to experience the hardships of working life.
Her father gladly agreed, assigning her a challenging but not impossible task—organizing an event for over a hundred people, a task to hone her skills.
Mei Chuanchuan worked tirelessly for days, finally planning everything and arranging transportation. On this clear day, she led the employees to a famous mountain outside Kyoto for a picnic.
From the mountaintop, one could overlook the forest below.
The myriad maple leaves had changed color, painting the landscape in breathtaking hues.
Employees gathered in small groups, eating, drinking, and playing mini mahjong and poker, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
However, despite Mei Chuanchuan’s meticulous planning, some were dissatisfied.
While she was busy fetching necessary items, she overheard complaints.
“What kind of planner is she? Just using family connections to force her way in! Traveling so far just to eat, it’s ridiculous!”
“Exactly! Can’t even sleep in on a weekend, dragged out for team building. If she gave me 200 bucks, I’d call her my godfather.”
“Shh, keep it down, don’t let her hear, or you’ll get fired!”
Mei Chuanchuan’s eyes reddened, and she turned away, leaving the group to find solitude on another part of the mountain.
She needed to be alone.
New to the workplace, she hadn’t expected her carefully planned event to be so disliked.
Yet, she couldn’t fault them; weekends were indeed personal time.
She hadn’t considered everything; it was her first time organizing such an event, bound to have oversights.
Sitting on a rock, the more she thought, the more stifled she felt, as if a giant stone blocked her heart.
Feeling wronged, she began to cry.
At that moment, a bright light reflected into her eyes, making it hard to see.
Mei Chuanchuan shielded her eyes, searching for the source.
Looking to her right, she saw the light was from a mirror, glaring into her eyes.
She stood, moving toward the mirror.
A large villa appeared amidst the trees, its garden and yard expansive, clearly a wealthy estate.
She was outside the villa’s wall, able to see inside.
Even wealth shouldn’t cause light pollution!
Thinking this, she moved closer, trying to see what the mirror was.
Approaching, she was stunned by the scene.
A man in a casual white T-shirt was photographing a flower with a camera against the mirror.
He seemed a novice, adjusting the flower and mirror, dissatisfied with his photos.
As an avid photographer, Mei Chuanchuan couldn’t tolerate such amateur behavior and spoke up.
“Loosen the tied flowers, place them above the mirror, and sprinkle petals for an overhead shot!”
Hearing her, the man hesitated but followed her advice.
Soon, she heard his excited voice.
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“This really makes a difference!”
That voice...
As a voice enthusiast, Mei Chuanchuan was sure she’d heard it before!
“Thank you, little sister!”
The man turned, waving at her.
But Mei Chuanchuan’s attention was on his face.
He looked strikingly similar to Fang Zhou!
“You...”
Fang Zhou! How could he be here!
Wasn’t he missing on the island for almost a month? Rescue efforts had ceased, declaring him lost, yet here he was!
Even Mei Chuanchuan’s rescue team had stopped searching two weeks ago, assuming Fang Zhou wouldn’t return.
She had disbanded his fan club in sorrow, deciding to work at the company to distract herself.
“Fang Zhou! You’re alive!”
Mei Chuanchuan was incoherent with excitement, stepping forward to talk.
However, the man’s reaction was much calmer.
He frowned, puzzled by the girl, softly saying, “What are you talking about? If I’m not alive, am I dead?”
He paused, then seriously told Mei Chuanchuan.
“Also, I’m not Fang Zhou.”
“If you want to know me, I can tell you my name.”
His distant tone, calm demeanor, and unfamiliar gaze told Mei Chuanchuan he didn’t recognize her.
She assumed he’d forgotten her, gesturing eagerly.
“I’m your fan, Mei Chuanchuan! Don’t you remember me? I visited your show! We played games together!”
“Why did you change your name!”
The man put down his camera, picked up a sunflower, and approached the fence, looking at her sympathetically.
“You must have mistaken me; I’m Zhou Chong, and I’ve never met you.”
“But thanks for the advice. This isn’t a place you should be; leave soon.”
With that, he handed the flower over the fence and walked away without looking back.
Mei Chuanchuan stood frozen, thinking: Can there really be someone who looks so similar in this world?