，飞机就平稳降落。                                                                                走出到达厅，苏韵深呼了口气，这噩梦一般的城市。                                                                                也许哪天她敢面对了，一切心魔就迎刃而解。                                                                                到了市中心，沈凌便去了沈氏在上海的分公司，说是下午有个会要开，蒋慕承带苏韵去了他在上海的公寓。                                                                                到了公寓楼下，苏韵仰头看着公寓的名字，半天都没缓过神，名字太刺眼，比七月份晌午的太阳都辣眼睛。                                                                                她捏捏自己的腮，蛮疼的，不是做梦。                                                                                司机已经把车停好，保镖把行李箱拿下来，蒋慕承催她：“进去了！”                                                                                苏韵收回视线，忍不住问：“你租的还是买的？”                                                                                蒋慕承：“买的。”                                                                                苏韵说：“那就好。”