Fu Sifeng’s eyes deepened slightly.
Chi Gui lowered her head, preparing to unbuckle her seatbelt, when Fu Si suddenly spoke, "Don’t move."
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Fu Si unbuckled his own seatbelt, leaned slightly, and with his long fingers, pressed down on the seatbelt clasp beside Chi Gui, then partly stretched his arm across her to secure the seatbelt back in place.
Due to the movement, he was very close to Chi Gui.
From the outside, it looked as though he leaned in to kiss her while helping her with the seatbelt.
Wen Ruan, who happened to be walking by, froze slightly.
Chi Gui noticed nothing amiss, opened the car door, "Bye-bye."
Fu Si smiled, "Bye-bye."
His gaze passed over Chi Gui, looking at Wen Ruan, whose face was stiff outside the door.
Fu Si gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, his phoenix eyes behind the lenses seemed dipped in ink, unfathomably black.
Chi Gui had already stepped out of the car, closed the door, and then noticed Wen Ruan standing awkwardly at the entrance, "Is there a problem?"
She asked calmly and politely.
Her demeanor was completely different from when she was with Fu Si just now.
Wen Ruan pursed her lips gently, handing over the documents in her hand, "Nothing major, just thought you forgot these documents, so I specifically brought them to you."
Chi Gui, "Thank you, it was kind of you to make a trip."
Wen Ruan smiled, "It’s my duty. If you have nothing else, I’ll leave now."
Wen Ruan left the apartment building, paused, and looked back at Chi Gui.
She was waiting for the elevator, wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, but somehow it added a unique sense of cool and calm to her.
Wen Ruan’s eyes, like peach blossoms, deepened a bit.
The next day, Chi Gui, Chi Yunjin, and Luo Qianqian watched the finals of the International Jewelry Competition.
As they were leaving, Zhao Yuexiu and Chi Ruoxi came out as well.
Seeing Chi Gui, Zhao Yuexiu couldn’t help but think of yesterday’s events, and couldn’t resist calling, "Chi Gui..."
Chi Gui acted as if she hadn’t heard, not even glancing over, and directly got into the car.
Chi Yunjin and Luo Qianqian also didn’t look in their direction and followed Chi Gui into the car.
Zhao Yuexiu frowned involuntarily.
Chi Ruoxi stood to the side, observing Zhao Yuexiu’s bewildered expression, lowering her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Aunt, yesterday, Master Timothy might have wanted to see Qianqian, Sister Chi Gui just knew Gu Ling... Otherwise, with Master Timothy’s connections, how could Sister Chi Gui not participate in the competition?"
Zhao Yuexiu thought it made sense.
The competition conditions required that participants have some international fame as designers, but if a big shot like Master Timothy wanted to bend the rules, the organizers wouldn’t refuse.
Chi Gui must have been favored because of Luo Qianqian yesterday.
Zhao Yuexiu didn’t bother to think why Luo Qianqian got Timothy’s attention; she just grabbed Chi Ruoxi’s hand tightly, instructing earnestly, "Ruoxi, you must work hard... the Chi Family’s hope in the Jewelry Industry depends entirely on you."
Chi Ruoxi lowered her gaze, "I will, Aunt."
After watching the design competition, Chi Gui sent Luo Qianqian and Chi Yunjin back to Huaxia.
Then, she took another flight directly to Country Y.
Tomorrow was the day of the International Medical Seminar.
This seminar was not a significant large-scale medical conference, attended by some well-known academicians and professors in their country.
That was why the International Medical Alliance arranged for its C-level members to gain experience.
The headquarters of Death Club was in Country H, and as soon as Chi Gui got off the plane, she received a call from Lu You.