Chapter 23: It's Sweet Enough
With the sound of the elevator "dripping", the elevator also reached the 66th floor.
Gu Xingjing took her hand and walked out of the elevator strongly.
In addition to Gu Xingjing's office, there is only one large conference room on the entire 66th floor.
This conference room will only be opened when the company is facing a major decision, and the last time it was opened was when Gu Xingjing dissuaded anyone to abandon the traditional real estate industry and enter the Internet.
So most of the time only the president's office is open, and Gu Xingjing doesn't like to have other people when he is working, so there is no one else on the entire floor.
Even Assistant Wang is on standby on the 65th floor, and he won't come up easily.
Gu Xingjing took Cheng Zhihuan's hand so unscrupulously and entered the president's office.
The office is very large, and there are beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, Cheng Zhihuan was attracted by the floor-to-ceiling windows at a glance.
At this time, the sun is just right, and the sunlight shines into the floor-to-ceiling windows from the outside, which is incredibly beautiful.
The light and shadow changed, as if there were tiny specks of dust floating in the air, and the sunlight covered them with an incredible golden light, like little elves dancing.
Cheng Zhihuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his expression was soft, and his glass-like eyes were filled with a little starlight, which was amazingly beautiful.
Gu Xingjing looked at her sideways, the undercurrent in his eyes was surging, but on the surface, it made people look cold.
After Cheng Zhihuan came back to his senses from the beautiful scenery, he seemed to unintentionally break away from Gu Xingjing's big hand, and said softly: "Xingjing, aren't you working?" ”
"Hmm." Gu Xingjing's fingertips moved slightly, the slight coolness of his fingertips disappeared, he was eager to hold something, but in the end he only touched a piece of scorching air.
On this day, it was too hot.
Gu Xingjing turned around, lowered the temperature in the office, and then said, "If you're tired, take a rest." ”
Cheng Zhihuan shook his head, "I'm not tired." ”
"I want to watch you work."
Gu Xingjing was already sitting on the office chair, and there were some documents stacked in front of him, with the words "urgent" faintly on them.
Cheng Zhihuan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and sat opposite Gu Xingjing.
She supported her little face with both hands, and her slight tilt of her head revealed a little delicate.
"I won't bother you." She assured.
Gu Xingjing only responded lightly and began to deal with the documents in his hand.
As the president of the Gu Group, he has endless documents and emails to deal with every day, but he didn't come in the morning, and the documents are piling up again.
In the past, he had long focused on the documents, but today, he couldn't concentrate at all.
The thought of his little boy looking at him from the other side seemed to boil his slowly flowing blood all at once, and they surged towards his heart, hitting his sane brain and making it swell.
Gu Xingjing put down the documents in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Cheng Zhihuan opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Not tired? ”
Cheng Zhihuan shook his head slowly, "I'm not tired." ”
"Are you tired?"
She turned her head to look at the closed lounge, pointed to it and asked, "Is that the lounge?" ”
"Hmm." Gu Xingjing seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed slightly, "It's the lounge." ”
"Can I go there and have a look?" Cheng Zhihuan asked again.
Gu Xingjing subconsciously pursed his lips, took the lead in getting up, and walked to the door of the lounge with his long legs, "Yes." ”
"Follow me."
Cheng Zhihuan then got up and followed him.
At this time, Gu Xingjing's big hand had already grasped the doorknob, and he pressed it down gently, and the door opened in response.
Light poured out from inside, and Cheng Zhihuan quickly caught a flash of light and shadow.
Gu Xingjing walked in first, pressed his big hand on the light button, pressed it, and the light turned on.
Nothing.
There is only a simple large bed, and next to the large bed is a bedside table where you can store miscellaneous items such as mobile phones and watches.
Other than that, there's nothing else.
Cheng Zhihuan walked in from behind Gu Xingjing, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.
The lounge was empty, but it was normal, the only thing that wasn't too normal was that the bed was in the middle of the lounge.
Surrounded by air on all sides, it looks empty.
It's not like Gu Xingjing's style.
Doubts flashed in my mind, and I blurted out accidentally.
"I don't rest often, just put it away." Gu Xingjing's sexy and deep voice sounded in Cheng Zhihuan's ears.
Cheng Zhihuan's ears were slightly red, and she just complained in her heart, but she said it.
"That's right." She whispered, "Then you're really busy." ”
Gu Xingjing was really busy in the past, and she couldn't see him for three days, so she couldn't stick to him, and her body and bones were so weak in the past two years.
Many of the tasks in the team couldn't be participated in because of their health, and if it weren't for the other friends who were strong enough, the team she led would have been criticized by the top a long time ago.
However, Gu Xingjing has been a little strange recently, he is not very busy, and he even took the initiative to post with her.
It's weird.
She pursed her lips and glanced again at the lounge.
I don't know why, but this lounge always gave her a sense of disobedience, as if this was not the case in the first place, and there should be something else.
As for what it is, even Cheng Zhihuan himself can't say clearly.
She just thought there should be something else.
Maybe it's an illusion, right? Cheng Zhihuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said coquettishly: "I'm not tired now, so I won't rest." ”
She turned around and walked out, "I'm going to make a cup of coffee, do you want to drink it?" ”
"Hmm." Gu Xingjing replied in a low voice.
He turned his head to look at Cheng Zhihuan's back, and after making sure she didn't look back, he turned his head again and looked at the slightly empty lounge.
After staring at it for two seconds, he furrowed his eyebrows and pressed his fingertips on the switch of the light.
With the sound of "pop", the light dimmed, and the light and shadow changed, vaguely revealing its most real appearance.
At a glance, on the wall, on the ceiling, on the ground, all the places that can be touched by the eye are photos of Cheng Zhihuan.
The photographs fill the room, and the light and shadow are concentrated on the large bed in the middle, where you can see them all as long as you open your eyes.
As the door to the lounge was closed, the slowly rotating photo swayed slightly, as if waiting for something.
In the office, Cheng Zhihuan had already made two cups of coffee, one was placed next to Gu Xingjing's hand, and the other cup she took a sip with her two small hands.
She adds a lot of sugar, so the coffee is not bitter at all and has a hint of sweetness.
But Gu Xingjing's cup didn't add any sugar at all, and it looked very bitter.
Cheng Zhihuan glanced at it and took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to add sugar?" ”
Gu Xingjing shook his head, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, the faint sweetness that belonged to the little boy lingered in his nose, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his thin lips opened slightly: "It's sweet enough." ”