"Madam, Mr. Wen's focus is on work, and in the past year, he has never visited Zihui, as if he is a stranger." The assistant said softly.

The assistant's answer was unexpected by Gu Qingzhou.

When Wen Aizhou returned to the villa, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and as soon as he got home, he saw that the housekeeper was already waiting in the living room.

"Mademoiselle is back." The butler took Wen Aizhou's coat.

"Is Zhang Xiaobai back?" Wen Aizhou said to the butler as he walked upstairs.

"The gentleman hasn't come back yet, but the gentleman called back at dinner time. He said that if you come back, you should rest early, and he has a meeting at the company tonight. The housekeeper was in the living room, relaying what Zhang Xiaobai said to Wen Aizhou.

"I see, you go get busy first." Wen Aizhou finished talking and went upstairs.

The housekeeper saw that Wen Aizhou had gone upstairs, so he turned around and left, Wen Aizhou walked for a day today, felt very tired all over, took a set of clothes and went into the bathroom, took a good bath, Wen Aizhou went to bed, maybe he was too tired today, Wen Aizhou touched the bed, and soon there was a burst of even breathing.

When Zhang Xiaobai came back, Wen Aizhou had already fallen asleep, he walked to the side of the bed with a body of wine, looking at Wen Aizhou who was sleeping on the bed, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked her skin as smooth as milk, her pink lips pursed slightly, and Zhang Xiaobai's abdomen tightened.

He leaned down and gently put a kiss on Wen Aizhou's lips, looking at her sleeping face, no matter how difficult it was before, as long as Zhang Xiaobai could see her when he came back, Zhang Xiaobai's heart was very satisfied.

"Hmm..." Wen Aizhou probably felt unwell, Wen Aizhou let out a low sigh, then turned over and fell asleep again.

Zhang Xiaobai saw that Wen Aizhou was sleeping so deeply, he couldn't bear to wake him up, and then stood up and returned to the room.

When he returned to his room, he saw a set of pajamas on the sofa lying neatly there, and a trace of warmth crossed his heart. Walked forward, picked up the clothes on the sofa and turned into the bathroom.

The next day, Yi Wangxing was ready to be discharged from the hospital and came to the office on purpose.

"I've been discharged from the hospital and can leave at any time." Yi Wangxing knocked on the door and walked into the office.

"Let's go." Gu Qingzhou said lightly.

"I'll tell you some things, when the Gu Group almost went bankrupt, it was the Wen Group who asked the old man to support him and barely survived, this is what I found out later when I found someone to investigate, in fact, this Miss Gu of yours has been shorted many years ago, if it weren't for Old Man Wen, you are just living an ordinary life now." Yi Wangxing spoke slowly.

"I've known this for a long time." Gu Qingzhou was not surprised at all.

Yi Wangxing just nodded, then bowed and left.

Two years later:

Zihui was released from prison, and she came to Wen's Group by bus, which is really prosperous and majestic!

"Are you Miss Zihui?" Just as Zihui was stunned, a very magnetic voice came into her.

Zihui nodded, only to see the man smile slightly: "I am Wen Aiqian's father."

Wen Ruoqian looked at Zihui, this was the first time he had seen her, haggard!

"Hello, uncle." Zihui lowered her head.

If it weren't for him back then, the cooperation would have been negotiated a long time ago, causing the Wen Group to lose a lot of money, and the stock in Jincheng also plummeted, Wen Ruoqian naturally had no good attitude.

"It's not the same time now, Ai Qian is fine now." Wen Ruoqian said lightly.

"You and Ai Qian are no longer from the same world, and besides, there are still a few years between you." Wen Ruoqian added.

He really didn't expect that on the first day of Zihui's release from prison, she would come to the Wen Group.

"I'm here to say goodbye to him." Zihui lowered her head.

Three years has already smoothed out all his tempers.

"There's no need to say goodbye, he's working on it now, so I'll not say goodbye." Wen Ruoqian got up slowly, and then left.

The rain in Jincheng in May is as fast as it is said to be, and it is so urgent.

Zihui stood in the majestic rain and suddenly laughed loudly, she laughed so wanton and flamboyant.

It seems that only if she laughs loud enough, life can really become happy, her heart really hurts, but even if she dies, no one will care about it now.

She didn't know how long she laughed, her head was dizzy, her body fell backwards and fell to the ground unconscious, at this time the white Lamborghini on the road passed by her side and stepped on the brakes, the car door opened A man in a chic black suit got out of the car and came to her, the driver stepped forward to help the man hold an umbrella, and saw the beauty lying on the ground, he raised his eyebrows slightly, it was her!

When Zihui woke up, she found herself lying in an antique room. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and everything around her was not so clear, only to see a woman in a white suit walk forward: "Miss Zihui, are you awake?"

"It's you!" Zihui frowned.

"The two of us are really fateful, I have been in prison for three years, and now that I am out of prison, I actually saved you." The woman smiled, she really had a temperament.

Three years ago, if it weren't for the woman in front of her, how could she be in prison for three years? In the past three years, she has lost everything.

"This is the home of the little third master, you fainted in the rain and were brought here by our third master to recuperate." The woman replied.

"Is this incident a matter between us, three years ago I stole the confidential information of the Wen Group, and now you have saved me again." Zihui said softly, and then prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait a minute, Miss Zihui, it still depends on the meaning of the little third master, you can recuperate here now, I will inform you as soon as there is any news." The woman smiled slightly.

She just wanted to be separated from Wen Aiqian, why did she go into the tiger's den again?

Zihui closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, everything around her was still blurry, but she could see that everything here was not ordinary. She tried to sit up with a struggle, but was stopped: "You are still feverish, don't move!"

"I want to see the third master." Zihui said.

"The third master is not in this villa, he just told me to take care of you, as for the rest, please forgive me for not being able to tell you." The woman said softly.

She just wanted to escape from this place, she really didn't know what kind of task the third master would arrange for him, what Zihui didn't expect was that the third master came that night.

"You and Lanling are really fateful!" The third master sat on the chair, imposing.