In the president's office of GIO Investment Bank.
When Yu Yuanshen returned, he was already exhausted. A night of partying made him feel somewhat intoxicated.
Years ago, for the sake of preserving the foundation he had laid domestically, Qiu Zhixuan had turned away from Rong City with an attitude that spared everyone difficulties, but now, Zhixuan was back, and she was smoothly married.
For him, the weight in his heart had already been lifted, and he wouldn't avoid it willfully anymore.
Yet, in the depth of night, due to the fact that Zhixuan was married, he couldn't help feeling incredibly lonely; even the tangled feelings tormented him persistently.
Loosening his tie, his daughter Youxuan was still waiting for him, perhaps he should work overtime for another hour and then go back to accompany her.
Maybe if he calculates faster, he can finish earlier?
While pondering, Yu Yuanshen pushed the door.
But the next second, he was wide-eyed and stunned.
