aduating from university, you wouldn't have to start from scratch now. 。"Never stray from the path, how could you know which road suits you best" Shu Tinglan replied. 。Cheng Chen listened to her words...Fu Shenyi couldn't guess Zhu Yuyan's thoughts. 。He returned to Zhuyuan Technology, but went straight to his office without summoning anyone. 。Those managers who used to have a good relationship, even Zhang the lawyer from legal department, reported to his assistant several times, wanting to meet Mr. Zhuo, but they were all turned away. 。The assistant was so nervous that he didn't dare to knock on Mr. Zhuo's door. He only whispered to several executives:

"Mr. Zhuo's office light is not on. Why don't we see him another day" 。"

It's okay, as long as people come back." 。"At that time, Zhu Yu'an left in a hurry, just disappearing suddenly without explanation." 。Although Mr. Fu and Mr. Wang repeatedly emphasized that Director Zhu only went back to the U.S. headquarters to take charge of the research department, everyone was still on edge, speculating that Director Zhu must have fallen seriously ill and gone abroad for treatment. Otherwise, there was no logical explanation for his sudden disappearance. 。Then, after more than three years apart, he suddenly appeared at the company. A few executives only briefly met him and became even more certain of their thoughts. 。Mr. Zhuo has lost a circle, his complexion is unhealthy pale, and his eyes have no emotion at all. 。

Is it cured Or not This really worries them. 。Zuo Yu'an did not attend his grandfather's funeral. After leaving the hospital, he went straight back to Senzhou. 。After getting off the plane, I suddenly felt like there was nowhere to go, so I came to the company. 。The company hasn't changed much. His office is just as it was when he left, neat and tidy, probably cleaned every day by the cleaning staff. 。He sat in his office chair, with the lights off. 。After flying for over ten hours and visiting my grandfather at the hospital, I rushed back to Senzhou. Even with my sturdy build, I couldn't keep going. So I sat down in my office chair and dozed off, having a light nap and a fleeting dream. Perhaps because I was in familiar surroundings, the dream was filled with faces from my past. 。Her hand caressed his face, giggling: "Honey, honey, I love you so much." 。He also smiled, reaching out to pull the person into his arms. 。Suddenly, her face contorted into an expression of utter despair. She shoved him hard: "Let's get a divorce. Please, let me go!" His hand froze mid-air, jolted awake as if someone had pulled him from drowning. He gasped for air, momentarily paralyzed, unsure how to proceed. 。He quickly turned on the desk lamp. The room was a little brighter, and he slowly came back to himself, his breathing returning to normal. 。However, that heart was being torn to shreds, a relentless, agonizing pain. 。He got up, turned on the light, and opened the curtains. Then he felt a little better. 。The windows outside were now lit up with thousands of homes. It was good to be back in a familiar environment, at least in this city, among all these lights, there was one that belonged to her. He wouldn't contact her, wouldn't disturb her; it was the only thing he could do for her. 。Seeing that the light in his office was on and there was movement inside, Fu Shini, who had not left all this time, knocked on the door and walked in. 。Fu Shenyi is from Zhuoyuan Technology, Zhuo YUAN is back, so he naturally didn't dare to leave early. 。At this moment, Zhuo Yunan sat behind his desk, looking at Fu Shenyi calmly. It was just like it had been a few years ago. 。For a moment, Fu Shenyi didn't know what to say. The two of them had no private interactions besides work, especially in recent years. Zhu Yuyan was at a research institute abroad, and most of the work was relayed by Cui Jie unless it was a major event. 。Fu Shenyi wanted to ask him, was he coming back to attend his grandfather's funeral and then leave Or would he decide to stay in China afterwards But for him, a subordinate, to ask this question was very sensitive. 。After some thought, Fu Shenyi suddenly said: "President Zhuo, I and Lin Zhi'ao's wedding tomorrow, welcome you to come" 。。"Your wedding with Lin Zhixuan"Zuo Yunan seemed to think for a while before remembering who Lin Zhixuan was. 。Fu Shenyi actually invited out of politeness. Based on his understanding of Zhuo Yunan, he wouldn't go. 。However, to everyone's surprise, Zhu Yu'an thought for a moment and then replied:

"Okay" 。Strangely enough, the old man's funeral in Beijing happened to coincide with Fu Shenyi and Lin Zhiyao's wedding in Senzhou, separated by over a thousand kilometers. 。Lu Kuo, upon learning that he was to attend a wedding in Senzhou and would not be returning to Beijing, grew rather angry:

"You're really not coming to see the old man off for the last time"

"I said goodbye to him properly when I was at the hospital.>>> 。His profound bow was a farewell. 。"Alas!" Lu Kuo sighed and continued, "Suit yourself. Before your grandfather passed away, he knew you had agreed to return home, so he knew you had forgiven him." 。Perhaps he didn't want to see you for the last time, but was just waiting for your forgiveness, knowing that you would come back. He left very peacefully. 。"

"Well" 。Although the grandfather and grandson have never spoken a word to each other, they should understand each other's feelings. 。The old man should be able to understand his unwillingness to appear at the funeral, as for the other members of the Zhuo family, they were completely out of his consideration. 。Hanging up with Lu Kuo, the office fell silent again. It was late at night now. He got up and went to his old hotel. 。After a bath and a change into slightly more formal attire, I waited quietly for dawn, waiting for Fu Shanyi's wedding. 。The wedding scene of Fu Shenyi and Lin Zhiwei was based on the theme of Frozen, with ice and snow as the main background. Snowflakes and bushes were spread on both sides, and soft white clouds floated above the stage, like a dream. 。The audience seats were arranged neatly on both sides of the stage. 。Zhu Yu'an didn't want to draw attention to himself, so he arrived last and chose the most secluded spot to sit. 。When he arrived, the groom Fu Shenyi was already on stage holding flowers, waiting for Lin Zhi'ao to make her entrance. 。

A hush fell over the entire room, accompanied by the gentle strains of a wedding march playing in the background. Everyone waited with bated breath for the bride's arrival. 。The entire stage is dreamlike and unreal. 。Zhuo Yu'an stared intently at the stage exit, his eyes fixed on Lin Zhifei in her wedding dress as she walked gracefully towards him. Behind her were six bridesmaids carrying flowers and dressed in white gowns. 。Zuo Yu'an only felt his palms were sweating, and he didn't even dare to breathe too hard, for fear of missing it... He stared intently at the bridesmaid behind Lin Zhixuan. 。One, two, three, four...six 。She's not there! She's not in the bridesmaids. 。The wildly beating heart, once lifted in frenzy, sank back down to its resting place, like a stagnant pool. 。The emcee at the wedding was delivering a heartfelt speech on stage. 。Fu Shenyi lowered his head and kissed Lin Zhiyao, then helped her put on the ring. The two looked at each other, tears shimmering in their eyes. 。They have made it to this day, which is not easy. They resisted all the rumors and gossip, and stood firm against the opposition from Lin Zhixuan's parents, only then did they achieve what they have today. 。Lin Zhiyao used to cry like crazy at other people's weddings, let alone her own. She was crying on stage with her makeup almost running, everyone thought it was tears of joy, only she knew that happiness came with regret, a deep regret. It would have been perfect if Shu Tinglan had been her bridesmaid. 。uing to work. 。Cui Jie is actually also Chinese. She just immigrated to America with her husband after getting married. She knows best the thick-blooded relationship between Chinese people, that even...