The plane glided across the sky and landed in the city of Paris.

In the airport hall,

the man is wearing a pure black windbreaker, and his handsome face is clearly without any expression. However, the silent aura has already oppressed the people around him and subconsciously stay away from him.

Ziwei and Gu Xue followed the man behind, accompanied by several bodyguards in black with sunglasses. The group passed by in a mighty way, which attracted the attention of passengers from the airport.

"Boss, the time is tight this time. We will go to the venue directly later. Do you want to tell the organizers that they can reserve a rest time for you?"

Ziwei is holding pad, trying to keep up with Gu Qian's footsteps and report the situation.

"No need."

The man spits out two words briefly. The subtle movements show the innate noble spirit and alienation. Five years' time makes him and Gu's more powerful.

But different, he is more cold than five years ago.

"Yes."

Ziwei replied helplessly, and then looked at Gu Xue with a bitter smile.

Since Miss Ajiao's accident, boss no longer considers himself as a person. Now boss is just a pure working machine. Only constant work can make him forget the pain.

He understood that if miss a CI had not insisted that Miss Ajiao's body had not been found at the scene, she might have been alive, perhaps five years ago, the boss would have died.

Ziwei was thinking about it. Suddenly, the man in front of him suddenly stopped and startled him.

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

Gu Xue, on one side, confuses. Gu Qian doesn't answer her. She has to follow Gu Qian's eyes and look at a billboard not far away.

That's the billboard for the international architecture competition. This international competition is held only once in five years.

Gu Qian was staring at the billboard, and he had a picture of five years ago in his mind. His girl was brilliant on the stage. They returned home together. She fell asleep on her shoulder on the plane.

"Big brother!"

Gu Xue on one side frowned and interrupted Gu Qian's thoughts. This Li Jiao is dead. Why should she be so haunted?

Five years! She finally became his personal assistant, but why did he not see her when she was in front of him every day?

"What?"

Gu Qian returns to his mind and looks at Gu Xue.

"There is a lot of traffic in Paris. Hurry up, or you will miss the speech."

Gu Xue deliberately said in a gentle tone, showing that she did not have a little selfish.

"Good."

Gu Qian immediately nodded and quickened his steps toward the outside of the airport.

Looking at the man's lonely back, Ziwei sighed softly.

"Well, the boss must have seen things and missed people again. Miss Ajiao and boss..."

"five years have passed since the past, why do you mention her?!"

Before Ziwei finished, Gu Xue interrupted impatiently. Zi Weidun was stunned. Gu Xue didn't want to explain. He turned his head and went after Gu Qian.

"Why didn't you find Gu Xue so cold-blooded before? Or have I become kind lately? "

Ziwei touched the back of his head, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

But he had no time to think about it, and hastened to catch up with them.