Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

On Monday, Wen Zhaoyue received a notice from the Human Resources Department as soon as he arrived at the company.

Her transfer application has been approved. Her new position is in the administrative department, reporting directly to Mr. Huo's secretary Su Xianyun.

Su Xianyun is conscientious and meticulous in her work, and is very capable. She quickly explained the work content to Wen Zhaoyue.

After Mr. Gu returned to Hong Kong, Wen Zhaoyue sent him a short message: "Mr. Gu, thank you for your care this time."

Mr. Gu’s reply was also very concise: “You’re welcome, it’s my pleasure.” The two of them maintained a casual contact and occasionally sent messages to each other.

On Wen Zhaoyue's birthday, she was sitting at the desk in her dormitory when her cell phone suddenly vibrated.

She looked down and saw a message from Mr. Gu: "Happy Birthday." Those four short words filled her with joy. Before she could reply, her phone rang again. This time it was a courier notification—Mr. Gu had sent her a gift.

She hurried downstairs to get two packages, and returned to the dormitory to carefully open them.

Inside the box was an exquisite Tiffany diamond necklace, the pendant of which was a small star, gleaming softly. Wen Zhaoyue's fingers gently stroked the necklace, and a smile unconsciously rose at the corner of her mouth.

She picked up her phone, hesitated for a moment, and then sent a message: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, the necklace is very beautiful."

Mr. Gu replied quickly: "I'm glad you like it. Please open the other package."

The moment he opened the box, Wen Zhaoyue's breathing paused slightly.

Inside lay a brand-new laptop, its silver-gray body gleaming with a cool glow, its screen borders incredibly narrow. She recognized the model; it was the high-end model she'd been eyeing recently, with powerful performance and a hefty price tag.

She had originally planned to save up several months' income to buy one, but she didn't expect Mr. Gu to just give it to her.

For Wen Zhaoyue, she likes both gifts, and the computer is more practical than the necklace.

A few days later, Wen Zhaoyue plucked up the courage to call Mr. Gu.

His low and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello?"

Her heartbeat quickened instantly, and her voice became a little nervous: "Mr. Gu, I'm Wen Zhaoyue...Mr. Gu, are you...busy recently?"

"Fortunately, I have some things to deal with at the company." Mr. Gu's voice was still calm, but with a hint of gentleness. "How about you? Is your internship going well?"

"Yeah, it's pretty good." Wen Zhaoyue's voice was a little lighter. "I've been a little busy lately, but it's very fulfilling. The new position arranged by the internship company is very good."

"Remember to rest and don't get too tired." There was a hint of concern in Mr. Gu's voice.

Wen Zhaoyue felt warm in her heart, and the smile on her lips deepened: "Thank you for your concern."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhaoyue sat on the edge of the bed, holding the necklace in her hand, a sweet ripple in her heart. She knew that her attachment to Mr. Gu was growing deeper and deeper, but she didn't dare to express it. Mr. Gu didn't say anything further, so Wen Zhaoyue could only hide this faint feeling in her heart.

But when Mr. Gu was busy, he didn't seem to contact Wen Zhaoyue very often. Most of the time, it was Wen Zhaoyue who took the initiative to contact him, and he would respond.

Three months later, Mr. Gu came to Yunzhou for business needs.

After the negotiation, he looked at his phone, hesitated for a moment, and finally called Wen Zhaoyue: "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."

Wen Zhaoyue was very happy when she received the call, and she pretended to be calm and agreed.

We had dinner in a quiet Western restaurant with soft lighting and slow music.

Wen Zhaoyue looked particularly gentle in a light blue dress. Mr. Gu remained calm, his suit neatly tailored, his expression nonchalant, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

When the dessert was served, Wen Zhaoyue finally couldn't help but asked softly, "Boss Gu, do you have someone you like?"

Mr. Gu paused slightly as he was holding the coffee cup. He looked up at her, a faint smile on his face, but he did not answer.

Wen Zhaoyue felt a little disappointed when she saw this, but she mustered up the courage to continue asking, "I heard rumors that... you and Mrs. Huo, Miss Tang, were having an affair. Some people say you're still thinking about Mrs. Huo. Is that true? My colleagues said she looks like me. Are you using me as a stand-in?"

After saying this, Wen Zhaoyue himself realized the problem.

As soon as Wen Zhaoyue finished speaking, Mr. Gu's originally calm expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

He put down the coffee cup, and the bottom of the cup made a crisp sound when it hit the table.

His eyes were cold, and his tone was unprecedentedly harsh and warning: "Mrs. Huo is a person of integrity and has never had an extramarital affair. Wen Zhaoyue, please be careful with your words. Don't talk nonsense. I won't allow you to slander Mrs. Huo even a single word."

Wen Zhaoyue had never seen Mr. Gu so angry and was stunned for a moment.

Wen Zhaoyue has known him until now, and every time they meet, Gu Zhian is almost always gentle, which is completely different from the him at this moment.

She opened her mouth, wanting to explain: "I just... want to know what you think of me."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Mr. Gu standing up and said coldly, "Let's stop here tonight. I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he left the restaurant without looking back, leaving Wen Zhaoyue sitting there alone.

She looked at Mr. Gu's departing back and suddenly felt as if she had touched something she shouldn't have touched.

Without giving her another chance to speak, Mr. Gu turned and strode away. His back was straight and resolute, like an insurmountable wall.

After Gu Zhian left, Wen Zhaoyue's tears rolled down.

In the years that followed, every time Wen Zhaoyue thought of this day, she always felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

As far as I can remember, this was the first and only time that Gu Zhian and Wen Zhaoyue had a fight.

Wen Zhaoyue couldn't sleep that night. Later, she forced herself to fall asleep, but she had several intermittent dreams.

In her dream, Gu Zhian stood in a hazy mist, looking at her indifferently. His voice was as cold as ice: "Wen Zhaoyue, there is no need for us to meet again."

Wen Zhaoyue wanted to catch up, but her feet seemed to be entangled by something and she couldn't move. She stretched out her hand, wanting to catch him, but his figure was getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared in the mist.

Around six o'clock, Wen Zhaoyue woke up again. She didn't sleep well that night and was almost in a half-asleep state.

Then, Wen Zhaoyue saw the phone light up.

"Wen Zhaoyue, I'm at the gate of your school now." Gu Zhian sent a message.

Wen Zhaoyue thought she was dreaming and read it again carefully.

Wen Zhaoyue rubbed her eyes, the bright light from her phone making her feel dizzy. She checked the message again, paused for a few seconds, her finger hovering over the screen for a moment before quickly replying, "Are you...really here?"

As soon as the message was sent, the phone vibrated.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Gu Zhian responded.