Day after day, Wang Yan got to know Ziwei better. He noticed Ziwei's likes and dislikes are totally different from Ruo Qin. Even their personalities are such difference. Wang Yan started believing that Ziwei and Ruo Qin are both different person.
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11pm, Royal W Hotel, Penthouse
Ziwei is finally done for the day, as she clasped both her hands with a sense of satisfaction after ending the day. While she was ready to leave the penthouse, the elevator doors opened with a man stumbling forward.
It was Wang Yan. Drunk. Very drunk. He could barely open his eyes, his eyelids were heavy not noticing Ziwei's presence.
"President Wang!" Ziwei exclaimed trying to catch Wang Yan with her arms from falling. "You've drank a lot." Ziwei muttered as she helped Wang Yan into his suite.
Upon helping Wang Yan to his bed, Ziwei turned on the lights in his bedroom. Ziwei jaws dropped, hovering her hands over her mouth as she scanned the surroundings. It were her paintings displayed in Wang Yan's bedroom.
Ziwei thought to herself. Who is this man? Why is he helping her so much? She's just a nobody, but this man that held the highest status in Shanghai is helping her.
Just then, Wang Yan in his drunken state mistaken Ziwei as Ruo Qin, "Qin..it's you..it's really you" he cups Ziwei's face with both his hands. Tears swell in Wang Yan's eyes as he dropped to to his knees. Ziwei knelt down to support his body.
"President Wang...i'm Ziwei." Ziwei could see the pain Wang Yan was in. She did not pushed him away. "Qin...i'm back..Qin...." Wang Yan subconsciously repeated Ruo Qin's name. Ziwei once again held him up back to his bed.
Ziwei turned to Wang Yan's bedside table once again she was surprised to see a woman's photo frame..She picked it up....."This woman...." Ziwei couldn't believe her eyes. That woman in the picture looks like herself. She froze with the photo in her hands.
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The next morning, Wang Yan woke up with a heavy head. On his bedside table, there were 2 advil pills, a glass of orange juice and a handwritten note.
"Take these, it'll help with your hangover. - Ziwei"
Wang Yan took the pills and glup the juice down without hesitation. He guessed Ziwei would have already saw the paintings in his bedroom. He wasn't bothered, and left to his office shortly.
Ziwei was already cleaning Wang Yan's office when he arrived. "Good morning President Wang, Renxi have placed some documents on your desk, he informed that you need to run through these for the meeting later on" Ziwei greeted Wang Yan with a cup of americano placed on his desk.
Wang Yan was all back into his CEO mode, his aura of confidence and power is turned on, as if nothing happened last night. Ziwei continued with her tasks.
"Ziwei." Wang Yan called out. "I need to talk to you after you're done with your shift." Wang Yan suggested. Ziwei nodded in respond. That's it. She knew she exceeded her boundaries that she wasn't allowed in Wang Yan's bedroom!
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It was already 7pm when Ziwei finished her shift. She remembered Wang Yan wanted to talk to her, she quickly took the elevator to the Penthouse.
"Ms Zhao, President Wang is waiting for you." Renxi hands a woolen shawl to Ziwei. Confused, Ziwei followed Renxi into the elevator to the Helipad. "Helipad? Renxi we're going to the helipad?" Renxi says nothing but return with a kind soft smile.
*DING* the elevator door opens.
The sound of a helicopter's blades oscillating. There stands Wang Yan, in his classic black shirt and a metallic grey blazer. Honestly he could top the chart as a Vogue model.
Wang Yan doesn't take his eyes off Ziwei but reached his hand to her. He led her up to the helicopter and buckled Ziwei with safety belt. "I wanna show you a place." were the words Wang Yan said before he turned on the radio for commands.
"Altros radio check, ready to take off, do you copy? over" Wang Yan commands. "Affirmative, Altros path cleared for take off. over." The command centre sends the green light to Wang Yan, ready for the helicopter to take off.
Ziwei had a firm grip on the safefty belt, she was nervous as it was her first time on a helicopter. Looking out the window, the sun sets into the night sky, city lights of Shanghai city. Everything felt surreal, as she couldn't take her eyes off the view of the city.
Ziwei wondered where is their destination headed to?