CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

She did not understand why Lu Yiran wanted to go to Paris at this time.    

After all, after the project failed that day, he took all the responsibility. He gave the Paris headquarter an explanation.    

Then what was the purpose of going there personally this time?    

She could not help but think of Chen Tian's hurried face after he came out of the office. Suddenly, a thought flashed across her mind.    

Could Han Zhiyu be in Paris?    

As Lu Yiran's full-time secretary, perhaps others did not know, but she knew very well that Han Zhiyu's whereabouts were currently unknown. Lu Yiran's condition in the past two months was very bad. People in the same company thought that he had failed the project because of the leak of confidential documents. Only Lee Feifei knew that it was because of Han Zhiyu.    

With a "pata," the pen in Lee Feifei's hand broke due to her grip that was getting bigger and bigger.    

Expressionlessly throwing away the pen, she took out her phone and quickly edited a message and sent it out.    

In less than ten seconds, a "Di" sound came from her phone.    

Lee Feifei lowered her head and saw the content on her phone. A strange light appeared in her eyes again.    

Paris, a week later.    

In the parterre of the high-class villa, Han Zhiyu was planting flowers with Feng Xueqing.    

That night Han Zhiyu laid on the bed and thought for a night. In the end, she decided to accept Feng Xueqing's suggestion.    

After all, he could not rely on painting to support himself now. He had been stuck in the wall when he went out to look for a job. In order to not let Hee Yuanze worry about her, Han Zhiyu agreed. The only requirement was to go home at night and live without staying in the villa.    

Feng Xueqing saw that Han Zhiyu agreed and naturally agreed happily.    

"Look, this is a flower, not a weed. " Feng Xueqing picked up a plant in front of Han Zhiyu and said with some emotion, "This is the power of nature. Everything has its own way of survival. If you want to live, you need to learn to disguise yourself. "    

Han Zhiyu thought about that sentence until the two of them came out of the flowerbed and sat on a chair to rest.    

"Madam, I will prepare flower tea for you," Han Zhiyu suggested with a smile.    

"Okay, sorry to trouble you. "    

Feng Xueqing nodded gently and took off the gloves on her hands.    

When Han Zhiyu was preparing the flower tea in the kitchen, she heard that the maid was answering the phone and replied, "Madam had taken the medicine this morning and was in a good state of mind today. Don't worry, Young Master. "    

Feng Xueqing's son was really filial. Every day, he would at least call to ask about his mother's condition.    

Due to Feng Xueqing's weak body, her daily activities were still very fixed.    

After waking up in the morning, he went to the flowerbed to play with her flowers, lunch break, and afternoon free to arrange the time.    

Sometimes she would go to the art exhibition, sometimes she would listen to music, and sometimes she would go to the theater. . . .    

The places he went to were all places of the upper class of the celebrities. Han Zhiyu could not understand. Why did she go to an unknown town square that day?    

When Han Zhiyu carried the flower tea out, she found that Feng Xueqing was staring at a picture in a daze.    

A slight breeze blew past and the hair on her ears swayed gently.    

Her tender eyes were filled with sorrow and it was as if tears were about to burst out.    

Her slender figure blended into the vast scenery behind her, making her look even more desolate and lonely.    

For a moment, Han Zhiyu stood where she was, and did not dare to step forward to break the atmosphere that was fabricated by that person using her memories.    

Feng Xueqing on the other hand raised her head to look at her and said with a smile, "Why are you only standing there? Come over. "    

That pair of eyes had long returned to their usual tenderness. The sorrow disappeared without a trace.    

Han Zhiyu did not delay and went forward to place the flower tea on the table. She sat down and watched Feng Xueqing place the photo into her wallet.    

If she remembered correctly, the first reaction she had when she got the wallet the last time was to look at the photo inside. Presumably, that photo was very important to her.    

"Madam, can I ask you a question?"    

"What's wrong?"    

"Why did you think of going to the town square that day?" Wang Yao asked.    

Clearly did not expect Han Zhiyu to ask such a question. Feng Xueqing was stunned and then put down the flower teacup in her hand and looked at Han Zhiyu, "Why did you ask this?"    

"I see that your usual entertainment places are at art shows, book shows, music halls and other places. There is really no reason to go to our small place. "    

Only then did Feng Xueqing nod her head in understanding. She did not directly answer but changed the topic. "Little Yu, do you have a lover?"    

Not knowing why she mentioned this, Han Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat but also pretended to be sad as she replied, "Not yet. "    

"Is that so. " Feng Xueqing's eyes looked into the distance and there was a lingering loneliness in her eyes, "Before I answer your question, I will tell you a story first. "    

"There is a woman who comes from a good family. Her parents have regarded her as the apple of their eye since she was a child. They basically agree to all her requests. Originally, her life should have been like an ordinary daughter of a rich family, living a life without worry after marriage. "    

"But when she was 20 years old, this peace was broken. She was kidnapped by bad people on her way home from school, and was held captive in a remote town. It wasn't easy for her to escape when the bad people weren't paying attention, but she wasn't familiar with the place, so she got lost in no time. Just as she was in fear and anxiety, a man appeared and saved her. "    

" The man comforted the frightened her, bought her something to eat, and then contacted her family to save her. From this encounter, the woman fell in love with the man, and because of another encounter, the two of them recognized each other. The man brought the woman to experience a life she had never experienced before. Everything was novel and exciting, and it made her sigh endlessly. The two of them soon fell in love. "    

"But the sweetness of love did not last for long. The woman's family noticed it and tried their best to stop the two of them from meeting. But the woman was blinded by love at that time. She wanted to be with the man, so she cut off contact with her family and eloped with the man. "    

"The two of them got married after going abroad. With the wealth in the woman's hands, the man started the company, and the scale became bigger and bigger, gradually getting on track. Soon, the two of them also had the crystallization of love, and everything was smooth and perfect. "    

At this point of the story, Feng Xueqing's soft voice stopped abruptly. Her fingers, which were clearly defined, gently stroked the handle of the flower tea cup. There was an inexplicable emotion hidden in her usually warm eyes.