This superpower is unreliable.

In a short period of time, Wen Guzhi, who had transformed himself from the general manager of Zhixin Technology Branch to the chairman of the entire Wensu Group and now returned to Yueyang Zhixin, inexplicably had a feeling of returning home in glory.

Wen Guzhi, who had not appeared in Zhixin Technology for a long time, suddenly inspected the company and maintained his friendly and gentle appearance, which made the entire engineering department excited. Many old employees who came from Wensu Group rushed to surround him. In their eyes, Wensu Group was able to survive this crisis and the employees' jobs were saved, and Wen Guzhi played an indispensable role.

"Is everyone's work going well?"

"It went smoothly!"

Huang Chiyao stared in a daze as she watched Wen Guzhi, who was surrounded by colleagues from the engineering department, walk past her. She observed the operation progress of each group of machines along the way and for a moment she didn't know how to react.

I didn't expect him to come back.

The person who was clearly drunk last night actually remembered what he said and really came back.

I saw that the birthday gift she had given him was clipped on his tie, and even the handkerchief she had made for him was safely placed in his breast pocket.

Although she knew that her colleagues might not know that this was the birthday gift she gave to Wen Guzhi, when she saw him displaying these two things so openly in front of everyone, she felt for no reason that Wen Guzhi was making his relationship public, and she felt both embarrassed and happy.

Wen Guzhi did not stay in the engineering department for long. After about ten minutes, Special Assistant Guan, who had been following him, reminded him that it was time to go to the next department.

When Wen Guzhi passed by her again, she suddenly heard a few almost inaudible words.

"I'll wait for you up there."

It seemed like an illusion, but the feeling of passing by made her believe that she had indeed heard it.

When Huang Chiyao reacted, she turned her head suddenly and saw that Wen Guzhi had already walked to the door of the engineering department. When he was exchanging a few final greetings with his colleagues who followed closely behind him, his eyes seemed to pass through everyone and silently landed on her, and stayed there for two seconds.

Then he left.

"So this is Zhixin's former general manager and current new chairman." Bai Yipiao, who was standing aside, exclaimed, "Sure enough, you can tell he's a prince's favorite just by looking at him. Senior sister, have you met Chairman Wen before?"

"Ah."

Huang Chiyao thought to himself, I have seen it before, more than once.

She wanted to see him many, many more times.

When the people in the engineering department gradually quieted down and returned to their respective seats, Huang Chiyao turned and left.

"Senior? Where are you going?"

"I need to go out for a while."

"Eh? Didn't you just come back?"

Huang Chiyao did not continue to answer, but walked quickly out of the engineering department, went straight into the elevator and pressed the button to the top floor.

41, 42, 43.

The floor numbers on the elevator screen were jumping quickly, but they seemed to be half a beat slower than Huang Chi's heartbeat. She kept repeating in her mind, "faster, faster, faster."

56, 57, 58.

Huang Chiyao had a lot of questions in his mind that he wanted to ask Wen Guzhi, for example, why did he come back so suddenly today? Has the Wensu Group's affairs been dealt with? Can he let go and return to Yueyang so soon? How many days will he stay this time? And so on and so forth.

Also, she wanted to say that they hadn't seen each other for a long time and she really missed him.

66——“Ding!”

Finally reaching the top floor, she hurried out of the elevator as soon as the door opened.

"Wow!"

After taking just two steps, Huang Chiyao's arm was hooked, and then she felt as if she had hit a warm and elastic wall.

"I got you."

The wall wrapped her tightly. Her heart, which had been beating faster than the floor numbers on the elevator display just now, seemed to be stuck in the thick wall. The beating frequency did not slow down, but was even stained with a gradually melting liquid.

"Miss you."

Huang Chi shook his head and buried it in the other's neck, until he smelled the familiar fragrance of aquatic flowers, his body confirmed that the person in front of him was the one he had been thinking about day and night.

So he slowly raised his hands and hugged the other person back.

"Me too."

Just a hug made her feel as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

"Wait a moment."

Two people?

Where is Special Assistant Guan? He has been following behind Wen Guzhi the whole time. Could he have seen the whole process from the side?

Huang Chi waved her hand and pushed away Wen Guzhi's face, which was so exquisite that it was impeccable even if it was slowly enlarged in front of her eyes. She looked around nervously, but did not find the figure of the third person.

"Huh? Where's Guan Te's helper?"

"He is my special assistant." Wen Guzhi held his forehead and sighed, "If he doesn't even have this much tact, then wouldn't it be a waste of my salary to pay him so much?"

"Oh." Huang Chiyao suddenly realized, "You really deserve to be the special assistant."

"Let's not worry about that for now." Wen Guzhi took Huang Chiyao's hand and walked straight to the general manager's office. At this time, Huang Chiyao found that not only was there a problem, but even the license that was supposed to work here was missing.

"I'm frustrated, wing shake."

"Hmm?" Huang Chiyao became anxious when he heard Wen Guzhi's words, "What happened?"

"I didn't expect that I'm so unattractive in your eyes." Wen Guzhi pulled Huang Chi into the office and lay directly on the sofa. Then he pulled her onto his body, "It really makes me so sad."

"Old acquaintance!"

"Don't talk for now, I'm a little tired. Let me hug you." Wen Guzhi closed his eyes, put his arms around Huang Chiyao, rubbed his face against her head, and there was no other movement.

Huang Chiyao did not dare to move and let Wen Guzhi hold her. She did not expect that when he said he would hold her, he really just held her motionlessly. After a while, his breathing became long and deep.

"Old friend?" Huang Chiyao raised his head with a little effort and called Wen Guzhi softly, but got no response.

She couldn't help but feel distressed. This man was really something. He was so tired, but he still rushed back. So she didn't say anything, but just quietly watched Wen Guzhi's sleeping face. She saw the faint dark circles under his eyes, but was attracted by his slender and dense eyelashes that looked like flower stamens.

With every breath she took, her breath seemed to transform into that of a bee flapping its wings and intoxicated by nectar. It entangled the flower with just a light touch. However, she was worried about disturbing the flower, but she also wanted to be drunk in the fragrance of the flower.

"Buzz-"

The cell phone in her pocket vibrated unexpectedly. Huang Chiyao had to take out the phone carefully. When she saw the caller ID, her eyes widened and her mind went blank for a moment.

why?

But she quickly came to her senses, tiptoed down from Wen Guzhi's body, gently placed his hands in place, and then walked out of the office quietly.

After closing the door gently, Huang Chiyao answered the phone.

"Dad?"

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

A voice that hadn't been heard in a long time came from the phone, but it was as stern and a little impatient as always, causing Huang Chiyao to subconsciously apologize quickly, "Sorry, I was busy just now."

"You keep saying you're busy all day long, but you don't realize it's just reading a book, what's there to be busy about?"

"Because this year is the last..."

"Forget it." Her father interrupted her directly, "Come home early during the Chinese New Year this year."

When she heard her father's indifferent tone on the phone ordering her to go home, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Going home is a word that we look forward to, but it also brings with it some not-so-nice memories.

"Come back to see someone."