She went to the wrong table on a blind date and ended up getting married to a billionaire CEO.

Of course, Gu Tingyu didn't care who Su Wanyu married, nor did he care who Shen Qingshuo married.

But both of them are related to Shen Qingge.

That woman who repeatedly plotted to frame Su Maqi.

Even though some time has passed, Gu Tingyu's anger still burns whenever he thinks about the car accident and amnesia that Su Maiqi suffered because of him.

The business world is like a battlefield. He can accept failure in fair competition, but he can never tolerate anyone hurting the people he cares about.

Su Wanyu was also very perceptive. She was originally supposed to be his contract wife, but due to a twist of fate, she became Su Maiqi.

Su Wanyu has now become the "number one" in the jewelry live streaming industry. Now that she has married into the Shen family, she will undoubtedly bring new marketing channels and market influence to Shen's Jewelry.

The jewelry industry is undergoing a digital transformation, and online sales are becoming increasingly important. Su Wanyu's resources and experience will provide strong support for Shen's Jewelry in this field.

Shen's Jewelry is no longer a match for Chenxing, but Gu Tingyu wants more than that.

Gu Tingyu frowned and turned his gaze to the lights of Paris at night outside the window.

The Eiffel Tower in the distance shimmered with a gentle light in the darkness, a stark contrast to his cold thoughts at that moment.

His fingers tapped lightly on his knees, his thoughts flashing through his mind like lightning.

Several plans quickly took shape in his mind only to be rejected, and finally, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The bathroom door opened, and Su Maiqi walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, her long hair wet and draped over her shoulders, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

She noticed Gu Tingyu's furrowed brows and slightly grave expression, and couldn't help but slow her pace as she walked to his side.

"What are you thinking about? What's wrong?" she asked softly, her voice filled with concern.

Gu Tingyu snapped out of his daze, the coldness in his eyes instantly vanishing, replaced by a gentle smile.

He reached out and took his wife's hand, feeling the warmth of her palm; the anger in his heart seemed to melt away with this warmth.

"It's nothing, just thinking about work," he replied softly, his expression now calm. "I'm going to take a shower too."

After saying that, Gu Tingyu got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Hot water gushed from the showerhead, and the rising steam quickly filled the entire bathroom.

Gu Tingyu closed his eyes, letting the hot water wash over his body and cleanse the gloom in his heart.

Under the cover of the sound of water, his thoughts drifted back to the past—the painful years of Su Maiqi's amnesia after the car accident, those long nights fighting against the illness, and her bewildered and helpless eyes.

The root of everything points to Shen Qingge.

Gu Tingyu clenched his fists involuntarily, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Shen Qingge, Shen's Jewelry.

The hot water gradually washed away his anxiety, and his thoughts became clearer.

After taking a shower, Gu Tingyu dried himself off and changed into comfortable loungewear.

When he stepped out of the bathroom, he had calmed down considerably.

In the living room, Su Maiqi was sitting on the sofa, intently looking at her laptop, occasionally jotting down some thoughts on a piece of paper.

Her long hair was half-dry, and it had a soft sheen under the light.

A cup of hot tea sits on the table, the rising steam forming a faint, indistinct barrier in the air.

Gu Tingyu quietly walked up behind her and watched her work, a warm feeling of love welling up in his heart.

Countless times, he was grateful for the twists of fate that led him to meet this talented and resilient woman.

She was not only his wife, but also his most compatible partner.

With gratitude in his heart, Gu Tingyu went to his computer and replied to Mo Yan's email.

After sending the email, Gu Tingyu looked up and found Su Maiqi working intently, her brows slightly furrowed, occasionally biting the cap of her pen in thought.

This was her habitual action when she was fully focused, and every time he saw it, he felt a pang of tenderness towards her.

They went about their business, each busy with their own tasks, the only sounds in the room being the tapping of keyboards and the soft swishing of pens across paper.

This tacit silence is one of the most precious moments in their life together.

After what seemed like an eternity, Su Maiqi finally let out a long sigh of relief and closed the folder: "Finally done!"

Gu Tingyu had just finished processing his last email: "I'm done too." He glanced at the time; it was nearly midnight. "Want to come up to the rooftop for a drink? The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

Su Maiqi's eyes lit up: "Great! Today is the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the moon should be very round."

Gu Tingyu got up and went to the kitchen, where he took out a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

This is a habit they developed in Paris—after work, they would have a drink on the rooftop, enjoy the Parisian night view, and chat about the day's events or future plans.

On the rooftop, a gentle night breeze blew, and the city lights in the distance twinkled like stars. The Eiffel Tower shone brightly in the night, like the guardian of Paris.

The most eye-catching thing, however, was the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

The moon is exceptionally bright tonight, and its pure light shines on the rooftop, bathing everything in a soft, silvery glow.

Gu Tingyu poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to Su Maiqi, and then gently clinked glasses with her: "Cheers to our future."

Su Maiqi smiled, took a sip of her drink, and looked up at the sky: "The moon is so beautiful."

Gu Tingyu followed her gaze, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart.

In this foreign land, facing such a beautiful moonlit night, he suddenly felt a strong sense of belonging.

It's not about a particular place, but about the person next to you.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Maiqi noticed his silence and asked softly.

Gu Tingyu snapped out of his reverie and wrapped his arms around her shoulders: "I was thinking about how lucky I am to be able to spend my life with you."

Su Maiqi leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "Life is too long, and we never know what will happen. But I cherish this time with you and Chengze."

Gu Tingyu hugged Su Maiqi tightly: "Yes, watching you pursue your dreams here, with me supporting you from the sidelines, and Xiao Chengze growing up healthy and happy, this kind of life is better than any success I could have imagined."

Su Maiqi raised her head and looked deeply into his eyes, as if trying to confirm the truth of his words.

After a moment, she smiled slightly: "Then let's live in this moment, you, me, and little Chengze."

"It's a deal." Gu Tingyu gently kissed her forehead.

They stood quietly side by side, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

The moonlight, like water, shone on them, outlining two silhouettes leaning against each other.

Gu Tingyu looked up at the full moon again, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind—how he wished time could stand still at this moment.

There's no cutthroat competition in the marketplace, no obsession with revenge, only love, family, and simple happiness.

Gu Tingyu looked up at the full moon in the sky, wishing that time could stand still at this moment.