From Lingnan to Beijing, in order to win the cultural landmark project next to the Forbidden City, Gu Xiyan bumped into the most famous iceberg in Party A - Lu Zhanting.
A third-generation general in Beijing, he was aloof and aloof, not a womanizer, but his fingers twisting the beads were so beautiful that as a hand controller, she was instantly distracted.
When he saw Guangfo Temple for the first time, he made an unintentional comment in Cantonese: "This man looks so hard to chew." He heard it clearly.
"It's hard to chew, have you ever chewed it?" Later I found out that he had been stationed in Hong Kong and knew Cantonese.
Since then, he has become the toughest judge on her projects and the most patient hunter in her world.
The rhythm of his fingertips tapping the edge of the document on the conference table was the beat of her heartbeat; the slight turn of his wrist when passing the drawing was the reason for her gaze to linger; in the dim light of the car, his movements of unbuttoning his cufflinks and rolling his shirt up to his forearms were like a silent invitation.
He indulged her gaze on his hands, and even did so deliberately - slowly turning the pen in his hand when she was reporting, and pressing his bony hands on the edge of the table when he leaned over to look at the model in front of her.
Until she was completely defeated, in the dim light, she finally reached out and held the wrist that she had thought about for too long.
He clasped her fingers with his backhand and pressed her in front of the wall full of ancient books, his breath brushing against her ears:
"Gu Gong, after looking at it for so long... Do you want to touch it?"
Later, on the night of the rebirth of the century-old wall of Wenhua Square, this flower of the high mountains walked towards her in full view of the crowd and leaned down in front of the city's stars.
Just for her to hear clearly:
"I have drawn up a plan - with my hands, I will only roll up my sleeves to make tea and tie my eyebrows for you for the rest of my life. Gu Xiyan, do you approve it or not?"
Purpose: True love respects your independence and becomes your confidence.