The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

On the flight to Hong Kong, a group of people had different moods, but they all carried an indescribable melancholy.

They travel from home to abroad, and then from the mainland to Hong Kong, traveling through the changes in time and space.

On weekdays, they were used to traveling around for work, but at this moment, a strange emotion filled the cabin.

Ye Muxue leaned on Gu Mingcheng's shoulder, her eyes full of worry for Tang Feifei.

Gu Mingcheng felt her trembling and weakness, so he could only comfort her with gentle touch, hoping to bring her some relief with his own strength.

Their eyes were full of concern and helplessness, as if their hearts were being dragged into a bottomless abyss in this ever-changing world.

Between the seats in the cabin, Song Yuanzhe also held Wang Yuran's hand tightly. What his palms conveyed to her was not only relief, but also firm strength and warm comfort.

Their eyes met, and in this ever-changing environment, their hearts seemed to be connected by invisible threads, sharing each other's joys, sorrows, and joys.

The atmosphere in the entire cabin was filled with a sense of deep worry and concern. People are immersed in their own thoughts and cannot extricate themselves.

A few hours later, in the airport lobby, Bai Xiuxian's assistant Silin quickly led her men to take over their luggage.

Gu Mingcheng briefly exchanged greetings with the other party and followed her to the exit of the airport. Their eyes fell on a group of black-clad bodyguards, who stood neatly beside the car with serious expressions.

As they gradually approached, Gu Mingcheng was almost shocked by the sight in front of him.

A row of luxurious Rolls-Royce cars were parked neatly and orderly on the roadside. Each car was like a handicraft, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere.

For some reason, Gu Mingcheng did not sit in the same car as Ye Muxue, but chose to get in the same car as Song Yuanzhe.

Seeing this, Celine quickly followed.

Ye Muxue was stunned when she saw this situation. It took a long time before she and Wang Yuran got into the car behind at the urging of the bodyguard.

What she didn't know was that Gu Mingcheng did this because what he was about to say couldn't be heard by these two women.

"What's the situation now?"

Gu Mingcheng asked.

"It's best to get Mr. Gu back. No one knows whether Miss Tang's current condition can last until tomorrow."

Celine said bluntly.

These days, Tang Feifei is suffering from two diseases and is unconscious. Recently, her comas have become more frequent.

Silin understood what Gu Ze was busy with, but she didn't want him to miss this opportunity, and she didn't want Tang Feifei to die in peace.

"How about letting Aze come back first."

Song Yuanzhe on the side also followed suit.

Gu Mingcheng took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily. The entire carriage became oppressive because of his silence, as if the air had solidified.

Song Yuanzhe and Silin looked at each other silently, then stared at Gu Mingcheng nervously, waiting for him to speak again.

Gu Mingcheng put his hands on his knees and kept clenching them, causing wrinkles to appear in his originally flat trousers.

He was struggling in his heart. He also wanted Gu Ze to come back, but he not only had to consider the way and cost of Gu Ze's return, but also many other things.

Compared with the depressing atmosphere in the car in the front row, the atmosphere in the car where Ye Muxue and Wang Yuran were sitting was much calmer.

Both women sat quietly, only worried about Tang Feifei's physical condition.

They did not suppress their emotions like the people in the front row, but were simply worried about Tang Feifei's health.

The moment they saw Tang Feifei's sick appearance, they were all shocked. Tang Feifei's condition is much more serious than they thought, which makes people wonder: Why is it so serious?

"What's going on? How did a good person become like this?"

Ye Muxue was the first to question.

Tang Feifei is Ye Muxue's best friend and has been by her side since the lowest point in her life.

Now, seeing his best sister like this, Ye Muxue couldn't hold back her emotions for a moment and yelled directly at Silin.

Upon seeing this, Gu Mingcheng took Ye Muxue into his arms without saying a word, and blocked her mouth the next second.

With just a glance, everyone exited the room where Tang Feifei lived one after another.

However, Ye Muxue's mood did not calm down. Although she gradually calmed down in Gu Mingcheng's arms, the anger and anxiety inside her were still surging.

In Gu Mingcheng's arms, she began to vent her emotions, beating his chest hard, tears welling up in her eyes.

Gu Mingcheng silently endured Ye Muxue's beating and venting, his hands gently caressing her back, again and again.

He understood her anger and pain, and this was her inner catharsis, something he could do for her.

Finally, Ye Muxue's body gradually stopped shaking, and her emotions seemed to have been vented.

She leaned tiredly into Gu Mingcheng's arms, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Gu Mingcheng gently stroked her hair and said nothing.

Although Wang Yuran on the side was not as excited as Ye Muxue, she felt equally uncomfortable.

She thought of Tang Feifei's sick appearance, and her heart was filled with worry and uneasiness.

Song Yuanzhe seemed to be aware of this, and followed Gu Mingcheng's example of comforting Ye Muxue, quietly came to Wang Yuran, and took her into his arms.

Facing Song Yuanzhe's embrace, Wang Yuran did not resist, but felt an inexplicable comfort and warmth.

She leaned obediently into Song Yuanzhe's arms, closed her eyes, and quietly felt his comfort.

At this moment, Song Yuanzhe also felt Wang Yuran's sadness and uneasiness. He understood that what he could do for her was to give her a warm embrace and let her know that someone was always by her side.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, and each other's breathing intertwined, creating an atmosphere of peace of mind. In this sad moment, their hearts are more closely connected...

On the other side, after receiving the mail from Hong Kong, Gu Ze felt his heart skip a beat and his mind went blank.

He couldn't believe what he saw, but he soon regained his senses.

He began to think about why Gu Mingcheng sent him such an email. Was it because his actions did not satisfy him, or was he already soft-hearted towards Zhao Junyu at this moment?

However, Gu Ze didn't have much time to think about this issue, because Gu Mingcheng had already appeared in front of him before he took action.

At that moment, Gu Ze was completely stunned.

However, Gu Mingcheng didn't give Gu Ze much time to think. He just leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear, and then disappeared in front of him like a gust of wind.

Soon, the whole room returned to its previous silence.

Gu Mingcheng sat on a chair that was still warm, glanced at the computer screen, then took out a cigarette from Gu Ze's remaining cigarette and lit it for himself. The curling smoke spread in the small space.

Gu Mingcheng held the cigarette between his fingers and took a deep puff. Sparks burned, and the choking nicotine seemed to numb many senses.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke.

The aroma of tobacco and the stimulation of nicotine were intertwined, making him feel a deep sense of relaxation and comfort.

He glanced at the computer screen, which showed the work documents Gu Ze had just processed.

His eyes turned to the window again, and the scenery in the distance was blurred in the thick smoke.