How many loves can be relived in the story of a devoted CEO pursuing his wife?

Chapter 590 Can we meet?

On the way, Liu Sisi answered a phone call: "Hello, Brother Li?"

At this moment, Li Songze stood alone by the window, the warm sunlight pouring in through the floor-to-ceiling glass, spreading freely over him and elongating his straight figure.

The originally austere black haute couture suit unexpectedly gained a touch of gentle warmth under this cozy atmosphere.

He casually put one hand in his trouser pocket, gazing quietly in a certain direction across the Mingjiang River, listening intently to the gentle calls coming from the other end of the phone, like ripples on a lake caused by a cool breeze at the end of summer, gently and slowly reaching his ears.

In a daze, the woman who was as simple and pure as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, shining into his heart without warning, emerged from the illusion and stood truly before him.

As she blinked her eyes, which seemed to have been washed by clear spring water, their gazes met, and Li Songze felt his heart burn.

"Can we meet?" he asked.

"Now, now?" Liu Sisi blinked, looking out through the windshield.

With two traffic lights to go, the car arrived at the Lin's Building.

Regarding the New Wisdom Island project, it has now been handed over to the dedicated project team at Siyang Technology for follow-up.

These days, she's been working remotely from home, but she's handling higher-level corporate management tasks.

Just as he was wondering, Li Songze's deep voice came again: "There's something I'd like to talk to you about alone."

Liu Sisi: "..."

Where are you now? I'll come pick you up.

"Hehe, Brother Li, is it urgent? I just went out." Liu Sisi frowned slightly; she didn't intend to change her plans.

Li Songze lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at the bustling city below, 60 stories below.

He unconsciously gripped his phone tightly, until the phone itself felt slightly warm. A faint mist crept up his handsome face, like a soft veil, obscuring the hidden excitement in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and directly invited, "Let's have lunch together. I really need to talk to you about something."

Liu Sisi frowned, her mind preoccupied with her negotiation with Lin Xuedong, and didn't dwell on it too much. "Alright then, Brother Li, send me your location. I'll head over after I've finished up here. Is that alright?"

"No need, I'll come pick you up."

Toot toot toot

what's the situation?

Liu Sisi opened her phone, stared blankly at the black screen, and felt a wave of confusion.

Why do you seem to be in such a hurry? She hasn't told him her location yet.

"Madam, we've arrived." Xiao Zhi didn't turn around, only meeting the woman's gaze in the rearview mirror, lost in thought, his expression somewhat complicated. "Um, should I wait here?"

Liu Sisi smoothed a stray strand of hair from her cheek, looked out the window at the spacious and bright lobby of the Lin's Building, and subconsciously coughed lightly: "No, I have an appointment with a friend at noon. He will pick me up later. You can go and do other things first."

At the same time, Zeng Meiyu stood on the roadside opposite the Azure Sky Peak and hailed a taxi.

After putting her glasses, which were hanging around her neck, on her face, she bent down to get into the car, fastening her seatbelt as she handed the driver a business card: "Sir, could you please take me to this clinic..."

The green trees outside the window flashed by like phantoms, all reflected in Zeng Meiyu's clear black eyes behind her glasses.

But she had no time to appreciate it; her heart was like a seesaw, going up and down, unable to settle down.

In her opinion, Liu Sisi's trip was definitely in vain. She knew her daughter, whom she had carried for ten months, better than anyone else.

Liu Sisi was completely bewitched by Lin Xuedong's momentary tenderness, losing all her usual shrewdness and rationality.

The thought that Lin Xuedong and his so-called "sister" had secretly had a child and registered the child under his daughter's name made Zeng Meiyu feel her blood rush to her head.

Whether it was an accident or a meticulously planned and malicious scheme, how could such an outrageous and melodramatic thing happen to his own daughter?

But the cruel reality was right in front of her, leaving her no room for hesitation, not even a chance to feign unconsciousness to escape.

At this moment, she had to be one step ahead of Liu Sisi and plan for her daughter's future.

The taxi wound its way down the mountain road at a leisurely pace. Although it took a little longer and involved some detours, it remained steadfast in its course toward the city.

There was no secluded depths on the mountainside, only the warmth of everyday life that made it a suitable place for the mother and daughter to live.

The weather at the end of August was still unbearably hot. As Liu Sisi stepped through the glass door in her low heels, she felt a refreshing breeze from the air conditioning inside, but she suddenly got goosebumps all over her arm.

Subconsciously, she adjusted the light green scarf draped over her shoulders. Lately, she had been preferring white, and today she was wearing a plain white knee-length dress with a perfectly placed V-neck. The tender green patterns on the scarf were faintly visible as she moved, like a spring stream flowing over a bluestone slab.

Her long, glossy black hair was loosely tied into a low ponytail, with a few wisps of hair playfully falling beside her cheeks. She wore no fancy accessories; her simple attire perfectly complemented her understated yet charming temperament.

She had been walking through the spacious and bright hall, and all the well-dressed professionals and elegant white-collar workers stopped in their tracks, their eyes drawn to her.

Many people couldn't contain their curiosity and gathered in small groups to whisper among themselves, their eyes occasionally drifting towards the highly popular CEO's wife.

The lobby manager, with his sharp eyes, spotted Liu Sisi immediately.

Before he could even hide the surprise on his face, he quickly stepped forward with a smile, leaned forward slightly, and gestured for her to come this way: "Madam, this way please."

As a crisp announcement sounded, the doors of the executive elevator slowly slid open.

He pressed the button for the 45th floor for Liu Sisi, then respectfully stepped aside, bowing his head, and said, "Madam, please take care."

Liu Sisi gently curled the corners of her lips and nodded her thanks.

The stairwell doors slowly closed, shutting out the noise and stares from outside.

Inside the elevator car, the elevator ascended at a steady pace, so quiet that only the faint sounds of the mechanical operation could be heard. Therefore, Liu Sisi's slightly rapid breathing sounded particularly clear, one breath after another, like the pounding of a drum against her increasingly tense heart.

She stared blankly at the rapidly changing floor numbers, one sentence inexplicably recurring in her mind: Is today's decision happiness or loneliness...?

Silence flows silently through this world, and no one can give an objective answer to this question.

In the conference room on the 43rd floor, a high-level decision-making meeting was in full swing.

Ah Xiao hurriedly put away his phone, stood up, leaned closer to the man in the main seat, and whispered something in his ear.

The man's focused expression faltered slightly, then a barely perceptible ripple flashed in his eyes. "The meeting is adjourned."

The council's senior officials were all surprised to hear this.

The moment they looked up, they saw Lin Xuedong had already stood up quickly, his large, well-defined hands loosening his tie knot somewhat hastily, a complex light in his eyes.

However, no one could know that this usually calm and collected CEO Lin was both uneasy and filled with anticipation. He was afraid to face the person who was about to arrive, but at the same time, he was filled with deep expectation. It seemed that waiting for even a second longer would be torture.

Immediately afterwards, he tilted his head back, his steps hurried and disordered, and strode towards the conference room door...