The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Chapter 1137 Star Wish: Gu Yunqian chose Han Zhiyuan

Late at night, the thick darkness like ink tightly enveloped the entire city. Everything was silent, and only the occasional barking of dogs in the distance broke the deathly silence.

A car, like a ghost, took advantage of the thick night to slowly approach Gu Yunqian's magnificent and luxurious villa.

The tires rolled on the ground, making a slight rustling sound, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping night.

The car stopped steadily in front of the villa. After a moment of silence, a dark shadow flashed out of the villa like an agile night cat.

The black shadow had a sturdy figure, and his arms were bulging, as if hiding countless secrets. His movements were hasty and secretive, and the rustling sound of his clothes rubbing against each other was particularly clear in the quiet night.

The black shadow got into the car without any hesitation. Then, the car seemed to be injected with powerful power and disappeared into the night like an arrow. Only a gradually dissipating roar of the engine was left behind, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream.

As soon as the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the earth, Han Zhiyuan got up early, stood in front of the mirror, and dressed herself up carefully.

With a focused gaze, she picked out a well-tailored, capable professional suit; its smooth lines seemed to outline her determination to move forward courageously.

There is an exquisite and gorgeous handbag hanging on her wrist. The metal accessories on the bag sparkle brightly in the sun, as if announcing the owner's extraordinary taste.

She was radiant, and every inch of her skin was moist and shiny, as if she was injected with new vitality.

Wearing a pair of thin high-heeled shoes, the heels made crisp sounds when hitting the ground. She walked out of home step by step and strode towards the company with her head held high.

When she appeared outside the company, she instantly attracted everyone's attention. She was like a bright star, emitting a confident glow. Her graceful figure and outstanding temperament made her stand out from the crowd and become an extremely beautiful landscape in everyone's eyes.

Han Zhiyuan raised her chin slightly, her eyes firm and calm, not caring at all about the various looks coming from around her, some of which were amazed, some envious, and some speculative.

She met these gazes like a triumphant queen and walked straight to the side of President Gu Yunqian with confidence.

Lin Junze, who was standing aside, had been waiting for a long time. He was tall and straight, wearing a neat suit. When he saw Han Zhiyuan coming, he bowed slightly. This seemingly unintentional little action was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. It undoubtedly announced to everyone clearly and unmistakably Han Zhiyuan's special status in the company.

There was a complexity in his eyes. Besides being respectful, he seemed to be hiding some anticipation for what was about to happen.

Gu Yunqian stood there, like a stern statue, his posture straight but revealing a bit of loneliness.

He watched all this silently through the reflection of the elevator door. The eyes in the reflection were as deep as the sea, so deep that it was hard to fathom the emotions in them, as if they were hiding endless thoughts.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he was the first to step in. His movements were quick and decisive, without any extra words or pauses, as if he was eager to escape from the noisy crowd, or perhaps afraid to face some unspeakable emotions.

Compared to the other elevators that were crowded with people, the elevator Han Zhiyuan was in seemed particularly comfortable and spacious.

From an unknown little screenwriter, to resolutely resigning, and now being personally invited back by the president, along the way, Han Zhiyuan has successfully sent a strong signal to her subordinates: she is back, and now is different from the past.

She stood in the elevator with an elegant posture, her hands gently clasped in front of her. Occasionally, she turned her head slightly to look at her colleagues outside the elevator who were looking at her. There was a faint smile in her eyes, as if she was conveying some message to them.

From the elevator entrance to following Gu Yunqian into the president's office, Han Zhiyuan had achieved all the effects she wanted along the way.

When the office door was closed again, cutting off all the noise from the outside world, Han Zhiyuan's tense nerves finally relaxed. She let out a long sigh of relief, and her whole body instantly collapsed, as if she had instantly turned back into the carefree, unkempt, homely screenwriter she once was.

She shrugged, wrinkled her nose slightly, and showed a relieved smile on her face, as if to say: "Being the heroine is still a little tiring."

Lin Junze, who was standing by, witnessed this dramatic scene. He crossed his arms over his chest, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and turned his head away silently with a hint of teasing. A barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes, as if he was mocking Han Zhiyuan's appearance, and it also seemed like a silent approval of all this.

Gu Yunqian seemed to be immersed in his own world. He sat at his desk, staring at the computer screen with a blank look in his eyes, as if Han Zhiyuan beside him did not exist at all and he completely treated her as air.

Han Zhiyuan's eyes quickly swept between the two men and she pursed her lips slightly. She knew that her good senior brother was still angry, and coupled with the heavy blow of divorce, he must be feeling extremely uncomfortable.

But isn't that what life is like? We should always look forward, right? The past is the past, and the road ahead is still long. Han Zhiyuan will not be easily tripped up by these setbacks...

All day long, Gu Yunqian treated Han Zhiyuan indifferently, as if she was an insignificant ornament in the office.

He was immersed in his work, and when he occasionally looked up at Han Zhiyuan, his eyes were distant and indifferent, without any warmth, and seemed to carry a hint of impatience for being disturbed.

How could Han Zhiyuan easily swallow this and let him leave her alone like this?

She is not someone who will sit still and wait for death. Soon, Han Zhiyuan walked to Lin Junze's side and handed him the tablet she was working on. At the same time, her eyes inadvertently met his, and a hint of cunning flashed across them.

Lin Junze understood, nodded slightly, and took the tablet.

Han Zhiyuan turned and walked towards the camera area of ​​the conference room. With her graceful figure, she deliberately chose an excellent angle and showed her face in front of the camera.

At that moment, her bright and charming appearance was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.

On the other side of the computer, the partners, who had been in a dead silent atmosphere, suddenly became active as if they had been injected with a shot of adrenaline.

Discussions were ongoing, and the meeting, which had originally been at a stalemate, was miraculously revived.

After the meeting, Gu Yunqian slowly stood up from behind the conference table. His hands hidden under the table had already been clenched into fists. His knuckles had turned white due to the force, and the veins on the back of his hands were slightly bulging, revealing his inner resentment.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. Even though he was already feeling depressed and upset, he still had to force a smile on his face and faced Han Zhiyuan.

After all, the facts are as the outside world has said. Since Han Zhiyuan left, the company seems to have lost its creative soul and has never been able to produce a hit drama again. In this fierce market competition, he urgently needs Han Zhiyuan's help, even if he is reluctant in his heart.

Han Zhiyuan saw Gu Yunqian's forbearance clearly, and a barely perceptible arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was a smile of victory.

She pressed on with her victory, her movements becoming more and more bold.