On Monday, Gu Yuwei returned to Chunjiang to work. The sound of life and work continued.

Gu Yuwei thought that perhaps, just like that, the relationship between her and Zhao Muchen would pass forever like this.

That night, she had given him a pleasant name: King Zhao.

Wednesday morning, Gu Liqing brought Gu Yuwei to a village in the outskirts of Fuhe River.

Attend the garbage disposal meeting here.

When the car reached its destination, Gu Yuwei realized that she was in Wang Cheng's hometown.

As soon as she set foot on this piece of land, her heart began to twist in pain.

She immediately adjusted her emotions and carried Gu Liqing's bag, following right behind Gu Liqing.

Secretaries were often the shadows that had to follow their leaders closely, but they couldn't be too close. With so many leaders, live videos, they had to ensure that their leaders entered the camera, while their secretaries were not allowed to show their faces.

Gu Yuwei followed beside Gu Liqing at an inconspicuous corner.

Once everyone stood still, Gu Yuwei saw the tall figure amongst the crowd.

It was him! It really was him!

The moment he saw her, the feeling in Gu Yuwei's heart was something that couldn't be described with words. There was excitement, surprise, and even a little illusion, that he would be able to see her …

All she saw was his tall profile.

All the leaders of different levels of Jiangyou Group had come. This event was very large, and the group was obviously very serious about this event.

Zhao Muchen was the highest leader of the group.

He had his hands behind his back, standing beside a huge stove, surrounded by a group of people. Like a moon surrounded by stars, he was the center of this aura field.

The people around him were talking to him.

Zhao Muchen occasionally nodded, and occasionally said a few words. Both of his hands were always behind his back, and the expression on his face was always kind and kind.

In the end, when the people who reported were done, Zhao Muchen took out his loudspeaker and started to speak.

His deep voice came through the loudspeaker.

He said: "Waste harmless treatment, has always been the way we are struggling to find..."

When Zhao Muchen finished speaking, everyone warmly applauded. Then, everyone began to tour around along the village road.

After the tour, everyone returned to the Fuhe River Hotel and held a wrap-up meeting.

Gu Yuwei and the other secretaries were resting together. When the leaders were having a meeting, the secretaries would stay outside to rest.

Gu Yuwei leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest.

Unknowingly, Zhao Muchen's figure appeared in her mind once more …

At this moment, he was the center of attention. He must be making some important speech!

At the scene, she could see him, but he didn't see her at all, or perhaps he didn't even think about her … She mocked herself. That night passed just like that …

How can such a big figure be related to a little secretary like you? She laughed at herself.

But why was it that she couldn't help but think of him in her heart?

She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it.

After around an hour, hearing movement outside the door, Gu Liqing walked out of the conference room with a face full of smiles. Gu Yuwei immediately went to greet her, and followed behind her.

"I'll report to the Secretary Zhao later. You can wait for me in my room …" Gu Liqing said softly.

Gu Yuwei nodded, but her heart was thumping hard!

Was she going to face him alone again? She actually had a strong sense of anticipation! However, there was also an indescribable fear!

Gu Yuwei sat in her room and waited, her hand tightly holding onto her phone, and she couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

Thinking of that night when she had danced with him, and that kiss when they parted, a strange feeling welled up in her heart once again …

All sorts of thoughts were swirling in her mind …

Just as she was feeling so uneasy, her cell phone rang.

A message came in, it was from Gu Liqing: Hurry to Secretary Zhao's room.

It was just a few simple words, yet Gu Yuwei felt as if her entire body was struck by lightning, blood immediately gushed into her brain, and her face instantly felt a burning sensation!

She opened the door and looked around. After confirming that there was no one around, she quickly walked towards Zhao Muchen's room.

She had just raised her hand to knock on the door, but did not expect that it would open and Gu Liqing just happened to appear at the door.

"Yu Wei, it's great that you're here. Go and brew a cup of tea for the Secretary Zhao. I'll make a call …" Gu Liqing looked at her.

Gu Yuwei softly replied, "Okay …"

When she walked in, Gu Liqing took his phone and walked out of the room. When he went out, he casually closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Gu Yuwei was shocked! Her body seemed to be shaking!

She stepped on the soft carpet and arrived in front of Zhao Muchen, almost without making a sound.

Zhao Muchen was the only person in the room, he was drinking tea with the cup, and when he saw her walk in, his face immediately lit up with a brilliant smile.

"Yu Wei, come, sit..." Zhao Muchen said with a smile, and then patted the spot beside him.

Gu Yuwei hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat beside him. However, she didn't dare to get too close to him.

"Let me make you some tea …" Gu Yuwei's heart was beating wildly.

How could there be such a feeling? Even she herself could not understand it!

"Hehe …" "I'm drinking, no need …" Zhao Muchen laughed and said, "Little girl, how have you been working during this period? Is it going to be hard? "

Hearing him say "little girl" again, her heart was filled to the brim with a strange feeling …

"It's pretty good …" She lowered her head, afraid to look at him.

"Haha …" He stretched out his hand and caressed her hair lovingly, "If you have any difficulties or thoughts, you can tell me. Don't forget, I am your 'King Zhao' …"

Gu Yuwei raised her head, mustering up the courage to look at him, but was unable to say a single word.

"Little girl, what's wrong?" He asked as he looked at her.

"Nothing …" The tip of her nose was actually a little sore, and she felt like crying.

"Heh …" "Truly a foolish child …" He put down the cup and took her naturally in his arms.

"King Zhao …" Lying on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, she finally couldn't help but call out to him.

"Mm …" "Little girl …" He held her tightly, his chin against her hair. "Do you think of King Zhao?"