Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

After arriving at Boyuan Group, Mr. Gu's assistant took Tang Xiaqing to his office.

Tang Xiaqing was wearing a simple yet elegant beige business suit. The hem of the skirt gently brushed past her knees and a thin belt was tied around her waist.

Her long hair fell softly on her shoulders, with a few strands gently hanging beside her cheeks. Her makeup was light and elegant, with a hint of rose on her lips.

Mr. Gu wore a well-cut dark gray suit with a white shirt, slightly open at the collar, appearing both formal and casual. His features were handsome, and his expression exuded a calm and confident air.

The two of them sat on two sofas in the office, separated by an exquisite coffee table.

Assistant Jessica brought two cups of steaming coffee, placed them gently on the coffee table, and then quietly left.

Tang Xiaqing took a sip of coffee, put down the cup, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, thank you so much for your help this time. Things at the Huo Group will turn around."

Mr. Gu nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the coffee table: "Tangtang, you're too polite. It's just a small favor." His voice was low and gentle.

After the greetings, Tang Xiaqing continued, "Actually, Bo Jiayin from our company has always had a good impression of you. I wonder if you've noticed?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Gu frowned slightly, then regained his composure. "I understand Miss Bo's feelings, but I've already clearly rejected her. Relationships shouldn't be forced." His tone was firm, without the slightest hesitation.

Tang Xiaqing nodded, her fingers gently stroking the edge of the coffee cup, as if she was considering her next words.

Mr. Gu looked at her, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart. He knew that his heart could only hold her, but this feeling had long since become an endless regret.

He knew that although Tang Xiaqing was close at hand, she was already thousands of miles away from him and could no longer get closer. He had a lot to say, but in the end he could only hold back.

At this moment, Tang Xiaqing suddenly asked softly, "Boss Gu, I heard from Bo Jiayin that you have a son, right?"

Mr. Gu was stunned for a moment. He was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer. Finally, he slowly said, "Yes, I told Bo Jiayin that I have a son. I wanted her to give up, but..."

Before she could finish her words, Tang Xiaqing's cell phone suddenly rang.

Tang Xiaqing answered the phone and it was Mr. Huo who had arrived at the airport.

Gu Zhian wanted to tell her that the son was not his biological son, but he was interrupted by the phone and swallowed the words back.

Besides, there might not be much point in saying it out loud.

"Tangtang, since Mr. Huo has already arrived at the airport, let's go to the bank. You can ask him to go directly to the bank." Mr. Gu stood up.

The two walked out of the office one after the other. Mr. Gu walked in front with a leisurely pace, while Tang Xiaqing followed behind him, the hem of her windbreaker swaying gently with her steps.

In the elevator, neither of them spoke, a faint silence hanging in the air. Mr. Gu stared straight ahead, but his eyes always lingered on Tang Xiaqing. He knew that this moment of walking side by side might be their last encounter.

As they walked out of the building, the sunlight shone on the two of them. Mr. Gu turned his head slightly and looked at Tang Xiaqing.

Her profile looked particularly soft in the sunlight, as if coated with a faint halo. He simply said, "Get in the car. We'll meet Mr. Huo at the bank later."

Tang Xiaqing nodded and got into Mr. Gu’s Bentley.

The car slowly started up and drove towards the bank. For Mr. Gu, those unspoken words would eventually turn into regrets in his heart, disappearing at the end of time along with the passing scenery outside the car window.

After arriving at the foreign bank, Mr. Gu took Mr. Huo, Tang Xiaqing, and Mr. Huo's lawyer to the VIP client room to sign, and it was done quickly.

After signing, Huo Chenjun breathed a sigh of relief, his tone tinged with emotion. "This loan not only solves our current funding problem and is used to pay the high dumping duties on the products that have already been delivered, but also gives us sufficient funds to upgrade the production line of our Singapore factory. This way, the crisis is resolved."

After leaving the bank, Mr. Huo and Tang Xiaqing got in the car and prepared to go to the airport.

"Mr. Gu," Mr. Huo nodded slightly, his voice low and sincere, "This time, thanks to you. I've troubled you so much, so I have to give you something in return, right? If you have any requests, just ask."

"No need, it's just a small favor, Mr. Huo, don't take it to heart." Mr. Gu smiled faintly, his eyes focused on Huo Chenjun, not looking at Tang Xiaqing. His tone was calm, and he said politely: "The road ahead is long, maybe Mr. Huo can help me one day."

Gu Zhian knew that there was always an invisible wall between him and Tang Xiaqing. All he could do was to silently protect her, nothing else.

Gu Zhian stood at the door of the bank and watched Mr. Huo and Tang Xiaqing's car drive away.