The elevator doors opened.
Gu Xinzhou didn't struggle.
Because her mind was a complete blank.
As she was carried back to his office by Song Zhen, amidst a chorus of gasps and speculative whispers, she couldn't remember at all how they had traversed this path.
She only remembered that scene reflected on the elevator's inner wall.
Song Zhen entered his office and locked the door.
Releasing her, he said gently, "Have a seat first, I've got some milk here, I'll warm it up for you."
Gu Xinzhou came back to her senses and took a moment to seriously look around Song Zhen's office.
Everything here gave off a multidimensional vibe, bright and gleaming, with all items either metallic in texture or in shades of white and silver.
It resembled a brand-new concept car.
And also like the interior of an alien spacecraft.
Many things were so advanced that Gu Xinzhou couldn't even begin to understand them. She moved closer, curiously examining them, reaching out hesitantly to touch, afraid of breaking something.
That careful demeanor resembled an innocent and curious child.
Song Zhen had just heated the milk and was turning around with it when he saw this sight.
With an indulgent smile playing on his lips, he handed her the milk, "Drink up, feel free to look around."
Gu Xinzhou accepted it, "Thank you."
"Hehehehe~" Song Zhen suddenly laughed, his laughter graceful and pleasing, "You're thanking me, does that mean you dislike me a little less now?"
"You're overthinking it!" Gu Xinzhou turned away, not looking at him, "Just because you're scum doesn't mean I should be too. I'll still maintain the basic manners one should have."
Song Zhen, hands in his pockets, gazed at her with a tolerant and warm look, "There's a lot of fun stuff here, want to try any of it?"
Gu Xinzhou, holding her milk, gulped it down in one breath.
She walked forward and placed the cup on the coffee table.
Then she saw the silver surface of the coffee table suddenly light up, the large surface transformed into a touchable control screen and an LCD display.
All promotional materials of Fengyun Group, as well as their past significant achievements, appeared neatly on the surface of the coffee table like books.
A robotic voice filled the air, "Welcome to Fengyun Group."
Gu Xinzhou's eyes sparkled as she tried touching it a few times, and indeed, it was as easy to use as a tablet!
No!
It was even better than a tablet!
Because the images that appeared on tablets were flat, but the images appearing on this coffee table were in 3D!
This was her first time seeing a coffee table over two meters long with such awesome functionality!
However, she hadn't forgotten her original purpose for coming here.
She voluntarily sat on a sofa as white as snow.
She was still wearing the clothes that the maid had brought her after she woke up in Song Zhen's villa that morning.
Looking up at Song Zhen, she pointed to the position furthest from her on the opposite side, "Sit!"
Song Zhen's lips curved into a smile as he walked towards the sofa.
Yet, he chose to sit down half a meter away from her.
His eyes sparkled as he sized her up, "Zhouzhou, I actually still need a translator assistant.
If you want, you could start working today.
You see, the facilities in this office, if not the most advanced globally, are at least among the top three.
I could add a desk for you here, and we can share everything in this office.
When there is work, you could do some translations.
When there's no work, you can hang out here, eat, drink, and play."