It was almost dawn when everything returned to quiet.
Although it was cold and windy outside, being able to hold her in his arms was the first night in so many years that Zhou Zimo felt at ease.
He had waited too long for this moment.
"Sleep... Qin Su... I have loved you till now, and will continue forever..."
He looked at her sleeping face through the dim light, took a deep breath, and suddenly hugged her into his arms, speaking in a low voice.
Qin Su, who fell asleep, naturally didn't know that Zhou Zimo had just said these rare things to her now.
…
The next morning, Zhou Zimo got up very early, and barely had a rest all night, but he was in good spirits.
After tidying up, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast. Seeing that it was almost time, he planned to go upstairs to wake Qin Su up. However, before he could go upstairs, he had just reached the stairs when he heard footsteps upstairs.
He looked up suddenly, only to find that Qin Su had come down from the top in a neat suit.
He was still wearing the capable prosecutor's uniform, his hair was coiled up, and he was holding a hat and briefcase in his hand. Zhou Zimo couldn't help breathing again because of his glamorous appearance.
He carefully looked at the expression on her face, but found that she was still as calm as ever, with that expression, it seemed that nothing had happened.
When she saw Zhou Zimo, she paused for a moment, looked at him, then lowered her eyes and went downstairs unhurriedly.
"Good morning."
It was Qin Su who spoke first, and his tone was very calm, not much different from before.
Zhou Zimo listened, and turned to look at her. Seeing that she was already sitting at the dining table, taking breakfast silently, he followed suit.
"I may come back later at night, and go back to the compound of the military region to get some materials with my dad."
"Well, let's make a note. The weather will be fine tomorrow and the next two days. Let's take the wedding photos first. The wedding is approaching, and we won't be able to catch up later."
Zhou Zimo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just now he was quite worried whether she was unhappy because of what happened last night.
However, now it seems that she has accepted this fact silently.
Hearing this, Qin Su also raised his head, looked at him, thought for a while, and then nodded, "Okay."
"Do you have any requirements for the wedding?"
After thinking about it, Zhou Zimo asked again.
"You can arrange it. I don't know anything about this. My parents will draw up the guest list. For my side, just invite a few comrades in arms. Try to keep it simple. It's very busy near the end of the year."
Qin Su answered quite simply.
"It's not that there are no requests. The more you say that there are no requests, the more uncertain I am."
Zhou Zimo poured milk for her and said.
"I didn't speak last night, didn't you work hard?"
Qin Su gave him a disapproving sideways glance. In Zhou Zimo's eyes, only a few words appeared in Zhou Zimo's head——
Dressed beast
It is true, however, that he was a little intemperate.
Thinking of this, he coughed lightly, Jun's face was a little red, and he quickly said, "I also drink a little too much, and I am very gentle on weekdays, as you know."
"I've never seen the word 'gentle' from you. Don't think I know nothing about your actions. I'm just too lazy to explore."
Qin Su broke his words without giving any face, and gave him a cold sideways glance.
As she spoke, she lowered her head and continued to enjoy her breakfast.
Zhou Zimo was stunned for a moment, squinting at her, "In your eyes, is my image so unsightly?"
"Otherwise, what do you think? Since you said so yourself, you can just ask for one."
Qin Su thought for a while before continuing, "I hope you give me a wedding, not the media or business circles, and there is no need for a big banquet in the hotel."
It was only when Qin Su mentioned this that Zhou Zimo thought of her identity, which has been quite popular in their circle recently.
After thinking for a while, he replied, "Well, I see, don't worry, of course it's up to you."
…
Zhou Zimo was very concerned about Qin Su's affairs, and rushed to do things in a hurry. Of course, he was unambiguous, and dragged Qi Lei to hire the Qin family, and then began to prepare for the wedding.
But Dongfang Liuyun is not idle here. After Song Siting joined Dongfang Group, the undercurrents in the company became more and more intense, especially because of the recent acquisition case among shareholders.
Lan Xiu has completely given up on Boss Ge's plan, and is re-working the plan recently, which is a big loss. Fortunately, Lan Xiu has found a business partner again, but...
"Manager Yun, this is the information from Lan's side, look!"
Secretary Ding walked into Dongfang Liuyun's office with a solemn expression, holding a document, and woke up Dongfang Liuyun who was working.
Dongfang Liuyun frowned, then raised his head, took the document handed over by Secretary Ding, and opened it to read.
The more you look down, the back of Xiumei is also twisted into a ball—
"What's going on? Isn't this the plan that Lan Xiu just formulated? How did Boss Ge get this plan? Lan Xiu has to discuss cooperation with the new partner in the past two days!"
Dongfang Liuyun's small face sank.
"I'm also surprised by this incident. This document was passed by Assistant Ali. I'm afraid Mr. Lan has an inner ghost. One more thing, Manager Yun, you asked me to investigate the Ponzi acquisition case earlier. His opponent seems to be the masterpiece of Boss Ge."
Secretary Ding said, also a little puzzled, "I don't remember when this Boss Ge got involved in jewelry, Manager Yun, should we..."
Dongfang Liuyun stood up slowly, and after thinking for a long time, he replied, "Go ahead and check to see who this Boss Ge has been in contact with recently, and find out as soon as possible. I'm going to visit Lan's."
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Liuyun took the jacket aside and put it on, grabbed the car keys, left the office, and went straight to Lan Xiu's office.
…
Naturally, Lan Xiu's situation is a bit dire.
When Ali pushed open the door, Lan Xiuxiu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back facing him, his thin back seemed a little lonely...
The successive blows made this man lose a lot of weight. At this moment, seeing a cigarette burning between his fingers, Ali could not help but feel a little distressed when he saw it.
He seldom smoked before, why has he lighted cigarettes more and more frequently during this period of time.
"Boss Lan!"
Ali walked over and called out cautiously.
"You're too self-assertive, Ali."
After Ali's voice fell, Lan Xiu's indifferent voice came over...