When he returned to Zhuoyuan Technology, he just went straight to his office without summoning anyone. In the past, executives with good relationships, even Lawyer Zhang from the legal department, notified his assistant several times that they wanted to meet Mr. Zhuo, but they were all rejected.
Sent away.
The assistant was so frightened that he didn’t dare to knock on Mr. Zhuo’s door. He only whispered to several senior executives.
: "The lights in Mr. Zhuo's office are not on, why don't we see you another day."
"That's fine, as long as the person comes back."
At that time, Zhuo Yu'an left in a hurry and disappeared inexplicably. Although Mr. Fu and Mr. Wang repeatedly emphasized several times that Mr. Zhuo only returned to the US headquarters to take over the scientific research department, they were all panic-stricken and were speculating about Mr. Zhuo.
He was seriously ill and went abroad for treatment. Otherwise, it makes no sense why he would not show up for no reason.
Then just now, after more than three years of absence, he suddenly appeared in the company. Several senior executives only had a quick meeting, and they became more sure of their thoughts.
Mr. Zhuo is thinner than before, his complexion is unhealthy and pale, and his eyes are completely emotionless.
Is it cured? Or not cured? This is worrying them to death.
Zhuo Yu'an did not attend the old man's funeral. After coming out of the hospital, he went directly back to Senzhou. After getting off the plane, he suddenly felt that he had nowhere to go, so he simply came to the company.
The company has not changed much. His office is exactly the same as when he left. It is kept very clean and tidy. The cleaning staff must come in and clean it every day.
He sat on the office chair without turning on the light. After flying for more than ten hours, he went to the hospital to see the old man, and then returned to Senzhou without stopping. No matter how strong his body was, he couldn't support it, so he felt a little uncomfortable sitting on the office chair.
I fell into a drowsy state, fell asleep for a short while, and had a light dream. Perhaps it was because I was in a familiar environment, and the people in my dreams were also people from my past.
She stroked his face with her hand and smiled sweetly: Husband, husband, I love you so much.
He also smiled and stretched out his hands to take her into his arms.
Suddenly, her face changed into a grief-stricken expression, and she pushed him away fiercely: Let's get a divorce, please let me go!
His hand paused in mid-air, and he suddenly woke up, like a drowning person being fished out of the water, suffocating for a moment, and not knowing how to continue breathing.
He hurriedly turned on the light in front of his desk, and the light in the room became brighter. Then he slowly came back to his senses and resumed his normal breathing rhythm. However, his heart was so painful that it hurt so much that it couldn't stop.
He got up, turned on the light, and opened the curtains, and then he felt a little better.
At this time, there are already thousands of lights outside the window. It would be better to return to a familiar environment. At least in this city, one of these lights belongs to her. No contact or interruption is the only thing he can do for her.
Seeing that the lights in his office were on and there was movement inside, Fu Shenyi, who had not left yet, knocked on the door and entered. Fu Shenyi is the CEO of Zhuoyuan Technology, and Zhuo Yu'an is back, so naturally he does not dare to leave early.
At this time, Zhuo Yuan was sitting behind his desk, looking at Fu Shenyi calmly, just like he did a few years ago.
For a moment, Fu Shenyi didn't know what to say. There was no personal relationship between the two except for work. Especially in the past few years, Zhuo Yu'an was in the foreign research laboratory. Unless it was a major event, most of the work was conveyed by Sister Cui.
Fu Shenyi wanted to ask him, should he come back and attend the old man's funeral before leaving? Or would he decide to stay in China in the future? But this question was very sensitive for him as a CEO to ask.
After thinking for a while, Fu Shenyi suddenly said: "Mr. Zhuo, you are welcome to come to Lin Zhiqian and I's wedding tomorrow."
It doesn't matter anyway. Fu Shenyi doesn't have many relatives or friends in Senzhou. Apart from Lin Zhiqian's relatives and friends, most of the people attending the wedding tomorrow are also employees of Zhuoyuan Technology.