Chatper 330 (1/2)
Su Ziyue thought for a while, and finally rejected them one by one.
She didn't go home, and drove directly to Qin Muchen's company.
The voice of the front desk lady was unusually sweet: "Ma'am!"
"Is Qin Mushen here?"
The lady at the front desk immediately replied: "The president is here, shall I take you up?"
"No need, I'll go up by myself."
...
When Su Ziyue went up, Qin Muchen was in a meeting.
She went directly to Qin Muchen's office, browsed the webpage on his computer, and saw a piece of news related to Gu Hanyan.
"International movie star Gu Hanyan disappeared for a week, intending to quit the entertainment industry, or..."
Su Ziyue didn't bother to read the rest of the nonsense.
She didn't know how Qin Muchen dealt with Gu Hanyan in the end, Gu Hanyan seemed to disappear just like that.
She waited for a few more minutes, and seeing that Qin Muchen hadn't come back, she went to the lounge inside and prepared to sleep for a while.
Not long after, Qin Muchen came back.
As soon as he entered the office, his brows furrowed.
Someone has been here.
He walked to the desk and sat down, seeing the unclosed news webpage on the computer, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
It turned out to be his little wife.
He closed the webpage, got up and walked towards the lounge inside.
Opening the door of the lounge lightly, he saw a bulge on the bed and Su Ziyue's long curly hair scattered beside the pillow.
Su Ziyue fell asleep on her side, with most of her face buried in the pillow, and when he approached, she only saw the smaller half of her fair face.
However, even when she was asleep, her delicate brows were still frowning.
Qin Muchen stared at her for a while, reached out to stroke her hair, got up and went out.
...
Su Ziyue didn't sleep well this time.
She dreamed of seeing her father for the last time.
"dad……"
She sat up suddenly from the bed, and stretched out her hand blankly to pull the hair that was scattered in the front to the back, with a dazed look on her face.
Outside, Qin Muchen was listening to a senior executive's report.
He listened with a calm expression, and kept tapping his long fingers on the table, making small and crisp sounds.
The executive also sensed Qin Muchen's absent-mindedness, and said with insight: "President, I'll put this here first. After you read it, call me if you need anything?"
"Um."
Qin Mushen responded lightly, and looked in the direction of the lounge again.
The executive looked over curiously, and heard that the president's wife is here...
Noticing the executive's gaze, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows displeased: "Aren't you leaving?"
The executive said with embarrassment, "I'm going out now."
Qin Muchen didn't say any more, got up and walked towards the lounge.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Su Ziyue had got up and sat on the bed, but with a gloomy expression on his face.
Qin Muchen walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch her face: "Are you awake?"
"I dreamed of my father." Su Ziyue looked up at him, his eyes sparkled like a handful of stars scattered inside.
She pulled his hand down, clenched it tightly, and her voice was soft and empty: "I dreamed that the last time I saw him, he told me to wait for him, and then he never came back."
When Qin Mu heard the words, the expression on his face did not change much.