C37 Nice Name for a Honeymoon

Gu Bei Yang had inexplicably taken over a brokerage company and was in a good mood. In the afternoon, Ai Mi had finished all the paperwork. Gu Bei Yang wanted to take the opportunity to visit the company and see what had become of the brokerage company that was on the verge of bankruptcy.

She did not expect Ai Mi to tell her that she could not go over yet. At the very least, she needed to reorganize the internal affairs of the company.

"The company is already mine. How can I not attend the reorganization? Why?" Gu Bei Yang angrily ran to Song Qi Zhi to argue with him.

Song Qi Zhi was signing the contract behind his desk, and he explained without looking up, "Because there is no time. You still have other things to do."

"Other things to do?" Gu Bei Yang thought about it for a while and said, "Where else would I find something to do?"

The matter of the Gu family could not be rushed for the time being. There was still one more thing that needed to be done. Besides, her right-hand woman, Liu Bing Bing, had not returned yet.

"Of course not." Song Qi Zhi looked up at her with a smile. "Come with me for our honeymoon. It's about time. Come with me to the airport."

Song Qi Zhi looked at his watch and frowned. He pressed the phone to let Ai Mi come in to pack his things, while he held Gu Bei Yang's hand and quickly walked out.

"Honeymoon?" Gu Bei Yang repeated in an unbelievable voice, "When did you decide? Why didn't you discuss it with me?"

"Also! I haven't packed my things. You... give me some time to pack up!"

"Ai Mi has already helped you pack up!"

Song Qi Zhi coolly threw down his words and led Gu Bei Yang to the elevator with steady steps.

After getting on the plane, she had not calmed down yet.

Song Qi Zhi, that bastard, how could he do everything so quickly? They had just collected the marriage certificate in the morning, but in the afternoon, they went out for their honeymoon! Furthermore!

"CEO, this is the information you need. We have already contacted H Nation. In six hours, they will pick you and your wife up at the airport." Ai Mi placed the things in front of Song Qi Zhi.

"Yes." Song Qi Zhi nodded.

"Then I will take my leave first. I wish you and your wife a pleasant journey." Ai Mi smiled at Gu Bei Yang and left the plane respectfully.

Gu Bei Yang blinked and looked at Ai Mi, then at Song Qi Zhi.

"Ai Mi, are you not going with me?"

Song Qi Zhi was obviously a little unhappy. He stared at Gu Bei Yang and said lightly, "Honeymoon is suitable for two people."

Gu Bei Yang was so scared that she almost spat out the red wine in her mouth. "Hey, Mr. Song, are you for real?"

Song Qi Zhi stared at Gu Bei Yang in a daze. After a long while, he opened his mouth and explained, "There is a business in H Nation that requires my visit. Ai Mi has to help me deal with some things in the country. She can't go there."

"Why should I go with her to the office?"

Song Qi Zhi smiled and explained, "If Ai Mi doesn't go, there will always be someone to take care of me, Mrs. Song?"

Alright, you have a point! I have already tied you up on the plane, so what else can I say? However, Gu Bei Yang suddenly thought of another person and her heart skipped a beat.

She carefully asked, "We'll go... How many days?"

Song Qi Zhi had already returned to his senses and was paying attention to the information in his hand. "At most, it will take half a month. At most, it will take a week."

"So long?" Gu Bei Yang suddenly raised her voice.

It's over, it's over. She just remembered that she not only had to deal with Song Qi Zhi, this man, but also the Second Master who was wearing a mask.

"The lounge is over there. If you're tired, go and sleep." Song Qi Zhi ignored Gu Bei Yang's sullenness and pointed to the other side. The flight attendant who was standing at the door walked over.

Gu Bei Yang lowered her head and nodded.

Since she was already on the plane, there was no point in thinking too much. Hopefully, Second Master would forget about her during this period of time.

Song Qi Zhi looked at Gu Bei Yang's petite back and his eyes darkened. He took out his phone but there was no response. After a while, he put down his phone and went back to work.

Gu Bei Yang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and her mind was filled with Second Master's evil smile. Almost the moment she closed her eyes, she saw the other party's silver mask.

She did not know how she had fallen asleep either. She felt as if there was a broad and comfortable embrace waiting for her. The faint fragrance comforted her heart and instantly chased away Second Master's mask face.

When Gu Bei Yang woke up, the surroundings were still quiet. She looked at the white ceiling and was stunned for a long time before she realized where she was.

"You're awake?" A low male voice was heard not far away.

Gu Bei Yang immediately jumped up as if she had been injected with stimulants. Song Qi Zhi sat on the sofa in the lounge. He only had a very small lamp on and there was also a stack of documents on his lap. At this moment, he was pressing his temples.

"You..." Gu Bei Yang stammered. She wanted to ask him why he was here, but when she met Song Qi Zhi's slightly tired and puzzled gaze, she turned to ask, "What time is it? How long did I sleep?"

Song Qi Zhi looked at his watch and replied, "Not much, six hours. Are you hungry?"

Six hours. This time the flight was only six hours. She had actually slept for six hours. It was already one or two in the morning.

"It's a little cold outside. Put on your clothes." Song Qi Zhi got up and took a coat. He helped Gu Bei Yang put it on and knelt on one knee to help Gu Bei Yang put on her shoes.

Gu Bei Yang was not used to it the first time or the second time, but she had already been pinched by Song Qi Zhi's ankle several times. Slowly, she was not as awkward anymore. She sat by the bed and watched the tall man kneel on the ground without any baggage.

Her heart suddenly softened. "You can wake me up."

Song Qi Zhi's hand that was tying his shoelaces paused for a moment. It was probably because Gu Bei Yang's voice was too soft and had the softness of someone who had just woken up. It made his heart ache in an instant.

"It's fine. I can wait." Song Qi Zhi tied his shoelaces, stood up, and held Gu Bei Yang's hand as they slowly walked out.

The sky outside was not completely dark yet, and it was just time for lunch. The car arrived at the hotel, and there was someone waiting for them at the door. Gu Bei Yang followed Song Qi Zhi dizzily. She did not have to worry about anything along the way.

Seeing that the man had personally checked the accommodation, she specially asked if there were any flowers in the suite, and if there was any garlic for dinner at night. Gu Bei Yang's heart felt warm. Although she did not want to be narcissistic, everything that Song Qi Zhi mentioned was not something she liked. This made her think too much.

After sitting at the dining table, the piping hot dishes were served. Almost all of them were what she liked. Gu Bei Yang did not hesitate to gorge herself on them.

"Do you know? People always say that if a woman goes out with a man without bringing a single cent, she can marry him!" Gu Bei Yang suddenly remembered the joke she had seen online.

"Really?" Song Qi Zhi raised his eyebrows and paused for a moment before he continued, "Beibei, if you come with me in the future, you can bring nothing with you. The world is so big. If you come with me, I will bring you to take a look."

Gu Bei Yang's hand that was picking up food paused for a moment and her heart suddenly started beating.