Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Soft Lips
Chapter 30
Shang Ziyi dreamed all night long, Fu Zhou kissed her, hugged her and kissed her, kissing her everywhere in the house.
On the shoe cabinet at the entrance.
On the sofa.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Finally, the bed.
The soft big bed wrapped them tightly, and his kiss was hot and unbearable, completely different from the kiss in the car.
Shang Ziyi dreamed of something even more outrageous.
It was like a replay of that night, repeating every scene after entering the door.
She whimpered and begged for mercy...
After waking up, everyone is confused.
She patted her face, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom. Instead of taking a rose bath like before, she took a hot shower.
Coming out of the bathroom, my steps were shaky and my legs were weak.
The maid came up to clean the room and was surprised to see her awake. She asked, "Miss, you're up so early today?"
Shang Ziyi sat on the sofa, took the pillow and hugged it in her arms, resting her chin on it, and said gloomily, "I don't want to wake up, but I can't fall asleep."
Apart from the days when she went to school, this was really the earliest time she woke up, at only seven o'clock.
"Why can't you sleep all of a sudden?" the servant asked. "Are you too tired yesterday?"
yesterday……
When Shang Ziyi mentioned yesterday, she suddenly recalled the kiss in the car. It was so quick and fleeting, but the warmth seemed to remain between her lips and didn't fade away all night.
She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips, as if savoring something.
The servant was very perceptive and guessed something when he saw her like this. He smiled and turned away.
Shang Ziyi had had enough and lifted the pillow to cover her head. Ahhhh, so embarrassing.
Wait, did he say something last night?
Shang Ziyi threw down the pillow and went to the bedroom, found her cell phone, opened WeChat, and found the chat interface with Fu Zhou. He sent her a WeChat message before going to bed last night.
At that time, she was just shy and didn't reply.
I clicked on it and saw that the top message was sent at 12 o'clock.
[Tomorrow's trip to Japan will be postponed due to some urgent matters at the company.]
She was already asleep at that time.
The previous one was sent at ten o'clock.
[Would you like some dessert? If you do, I'll make it for you.]
He then sent a few pictures, all of which were very beautiful and obviously screenshots from the Internet.
I don’t know what’s going on. I was clearly looking at a picture, but as I looked at it, his soft lips appeared in front of Shang Ziyi’s eyes.
The moment I put it on, I felt like I was electrocuted.
Shang Ziyi's cheeks were flushed. She threw her phone on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, bit her lips with her teeth, and reflected again and again.
Aren’t they in a contractual relationship? Why are they making it so ambiguous?
And why does he care about her so much? It always causes misunderstandings.
After Shang Ziyi calmed down, she slowly emerged from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed to send a WeChat message.
[The wedding date is coming soon. If we delay any longer in the afternoon, we may not be able to prepare the wedding photos.]
[I don't care. I won't have a wedding without wedding photos.]
【You'd better figure out whether work or marriage is more important. 】
【Hmph, workaholic.】
After sending the message, she threw her phone away, said hello to the baby in her belly, and then went to the cloakroom to choose clothes.
As I said, pregnant women also need to be beautiful.
The entire cloakroom cabinets occupy three walls, and each cabinet is full, which shows how strong her shopping desire is.
I ran my fingers over the entire row of clothes, one piece at a time, but in the end I still couldn't choose one that I was satisfied with.
Sure enough, when it comes to clothes, women always get tired of the old and love the new.
If you don’t find the right one, you have to buy it.
The merchant has a fixed custom clothing brand store, but Shang Ziyi prefers to choose by herself.
Call Fan Xue and ask her to go shopping together.
Fan Xue was waiting to be summoned, so she happily agreed and left the house without even eating.
Women's topics are inseparable from men. When Fan Xue saw Shang Ziyi, she opened her mouth and said, "You haven't contacted me in the past two days. Are you going out with someone?"
It goes without saying that someone could be no one else but Fu Zhou.
Shang Ziyi lifted the hair hanging on her shoulders and said calmly, "The wedding date is coming soon. I'm taking wedding photos these two days, but they look ugly. I don't like them."
"Oh, yeah, I totally forgot about that." Fan Xue complimented, "You're such a natural beauty, how could you not look good in the photos? Don't be too demanding."
Shang Ziyi half turned around and winked, "Do you really think I'm beautiful?"
Fan Xue said while driving, "Please remove that word 'ma'. If you are not beautiful, is there any beauty in the world?"
"But..." Shang Ziyi muttered, "Then why did he move away after kissing me?"
She thought they would have a passionate kiss.
"What did you say? Who avoided it?" Fan Xue didn't hear clearly.
"No." Shang Ziyi's eyes flickered, "I was just talking casually."
"You and Fu Zhou don't get along well?" Fan Xue asked casually.
"No, it's fine." Shang Ziyi said, "But you're right about one thing: marrying a workaholic is very tiring."
"Did he stand you up for work?"
"Um."
"That's his fault. How could he make our princess unhappy because of work?" Fan Xue said in unison, "We must criticize him."
Shang Ziyi pouted, "Not romantic at all, like a piece of wood."
"Why don't we not get married?" Fan Xue teased.
"Ah?" Shang Ziyi was just angry and didn't think about anything else. "Why don't you get married when you already have the certificate?"
Fan Xue saw something and suppressed her laughter. "The worst that can happen is a divorce."
They haven't even gotten married yet, and in the blink of an eye, they're divorced. The thought is terrifying. Shang Ziyi shook her head, "Let's get married."
Fan Xue laughed out loud: "I think you will be eaten up by Fu Zhou sooner or later."
"Then why don't I just eat him up?" Shang Ziyi said with his chest puffed out and refused to admit defeat.
"He is the big bad wolf, and you, the little white rabbit, are destined to be eaten by him." Fan Xue joked.
eat……
Shang Ziyi recalled the colorful scenes in her dream, her cheeks flushed, and she covered her face with her hands, "You're a grown-up girl, can you please stop being so vulgar?"
"I'm vulgar?" Fan Xue said with a smile, "Then don't do anything vulgar."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
*
While the two were busy buying, the scene on Fu Zhou's side was completely different.
Everyone in the conference room sat upright, not daring to breathe too hard, for fear of angering the people at the top.
Fu Zhou tapped his fingers on the table and spoke again, "The bid price was leaked. Everyone here is implicated. Do you want me to investigate one by one, or do you want to come forward on your own initiative?"
"Let me remind you, if I find out something, I will report it to the police immediately. If you come forward yourself, the accountability will be lenient."
"You are all long-time employees of the company. I believe you have your own reasons for taking this action."
He raised his eyes and said firmly, "So, who is it?"
Everyone lowered their heads and fell silent again.
After waiting for a few minutes and still no one came forward, Fu Zhou stood up, turned his back to the crowd, and called out, "Shen Yang."
Shen Yang came in with a USB flash drive.
Fu Zhou: "Show them."
Shen Yang plugged the USB drive into the computer, and a few minutes of video appeared on the big screen, showing the entire process of someone sneaking into the company at night to copy it.
The man's face was clearly visible.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked in one direction.
The planning manager fell to the ground, then stood up again. "Boss Fu, it's not me, it's the Second Young Master who told me to do this. It's all my fault. I deserve to die."
The man began to slap himself in the face.
As for the second young master he mentioned, he was Fu Zhou's good-for-nothing cousin, the one who was sent to the police station before, named Fu Yuan.
Fu Zhou's jaw was clenched as he slowly turned around. His expression was cold and terrifying under the bright white light.
Shen Yang asked everyone else to leave and then closed the door of the conference room.
Fu Zhou said, "You've been in the company for ten years. I've treated you well, but you actually sold out the company for money. Don't you know how many days and nights everyone worked on this case?"
"The bid price was leaked, and all the work was in vain."
"You're not only sorry to me, but also to everyone."
"I'm taking the blame and resigning. The company doesn't welcome people like you who are disloyal."
"Mr. Fu, please listen to my explanation. It was the Second Young Master who threatened me," the man said with red eyes. "He said if I didn't do it, he would expose my gambling."
"He teamed up with others to plot against me and made me lose money."
"Mr. Fu, I really didn't mean it. I was desperate."
Fu Zhou never puts appearance first when doing things; principles are the most important. "Since you dare to do it, you should have expected the consequences. Go and complete the resignation procedures now. I don't want to see you again."
Those who were kicked out of the Fu Group probably had no chance of surviving in this circle anymore.
After the man left, he did not go to the Human Resources Department, but went to the top floor and said he didn't want to live anymore and wanted to jump off the building.
After Fu Zhou heard the news, he followed and said only one sentence, "Dying is something only the weak would do."
He came down.
Ten minutes later, the man was also rescued.
Shen Yang said: "Mr. Fu, the major shareholders are very dissatisfied with the failure of this bid and are jointly calling for a shareholders' meeting."
Fu Zhou asked, "Where is Fu Yuan?"
Shen Yang: "Go to sea."
Fu Zhou: "Tie him back to me."
He was the one who caused all the trouble, so why should he live so happily?
The first thing Fu Yuan said when he saw Fu Zhou was: "Why did you tie me up?"
Fu Zhou threw the documents at him and said, "Just because you help the outside company, I have the right to tie you up!"
Fu Yuan argued, "I didn't."
Fu Zhou threw another document at him, which contained photos of him meeting with other company executives.
He picked it up and said, "How dare you send someone to follow me?!"
Fu Zhou: "Break off your hands or your feet, choose one."
"How dare you!" Fu Yuan said, "I'm also your grandson. If your grandfather knew you treated me like this, he would definitely not forgive you."
"You caused the company to lose 10 billion. Cutting off your hands and feet is already a bargain for you." Fu Zhou said sinisterly.
Fu Zhou personally broke Fu Yuan's leg and then had him sent to the hospital.
On this day, the company was reorganized in the morning to teach Fu Yuan a lesson, and three meetings were held in the afternoon to discuss how to take the project back.
It didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.
I picked up my personal mobile phone and clicked on WeChat, and what I saw was a WeChat message from Shang Ziyi.
He pinned Shang Ziyi's WeChat to the top, at the very top so he could see it at first glance.
Shang Ziyi: [Why aren't you replying to WeChat? Are you disappearing?]
Shang Ziyi: [Hey, don't go too far.]
Shang Ziyi: [My cousin said you were a workaholic. I didn't believe it at first, but it seems you really are!]
Shang Ziyi: [Workaholic, reply to this princess quickly.]
Shang Ziyi: [This princess has decided to end all ties with you for one day!]
Shang Ziyi didn’t send any more messages afterwards.
Fu Zhou pinched his brows and made a phone call.
A woman's angry voice came from the other side, "What?"
Fu Zhou explained: "I've been busy today and haven't had time to check my phone. Sorry."
He glanced at his watch. It wasn't too late. He invited, "Are you hungry? Do you want to have a midnight snack together?"
"No." Shang Ziyi snorted, "The princess won't dine with people who make inappropriate remarks."
"I promise I won't do it again next time," Fu Zhou said.
"Your guarantee is invalid," Shang Ziyi grumbled, "I don't believe it."
Workaholics will always be workaholics, and her cousins are the best examples.
"What can I do to prevent you from getting angry?" Fu Zhou asked gently.
"Your name is Princess." Shang Ziyi said.
Fu Zhou: "Your Highness the Princess."
"Say I was wrong."
"I was wrong."
"Not sincere." Shang Ziyi pouted from the invisible end.
Fu Zhou didn't know how to be sincere, so he loosened his tie and asked, "Want to listen to some music?"
"You? Sing?" Shang Ziyi was really shocked. She sat up from the bed and asked, "You really can sing?"
"Well, knowing a few songs isn't much." Fu Zhou suggested, "Let's just treat it as prenatal education, how about it?"
Shang Ziyi thought about it and thought it was okay. She was going to do prenatal education for the baby anyway. She said, "I can sing, but I won't listen if it's unpleasant."
The princess's tsundere nature emerged again, and she would never let herself be wronged.
Fu Zhou: "How about you listen to it?"
He didn't promise that he would sing well, he just asked her to listen.
Shang Ziyi said with a skeptical attitude: "Okay, let me listen."
Fu Zhou chose a song that helps with sleep. As the song came in the distance, Shang Ziyi seemed to be bewitched. She was disdainful at first, then stunned, and then intoxicated.
No one had ever told her that he sang so beautifully.
The music is gentle and melodious, and the lingering sound is lingering in the ears. Even if it stops, the reverberating sound still remains.
Shang Ziyi: “…………”
After Shang Ziyi came to her senses, she made a request, "From now on, you will be responsible for the baby's prenatal education. You will sing to the baby yourself."
Fu Zhou: "Okay."
Shang Ziyi was still not satisfied, so she took dozens of photos of her spoils of the day and showed them to him.
She said, "When I'm in a bad mood I like to go shopping. It's all your fault for standing me up."
Fu Zhou didn't make any excuses and transferred the money directly.
Shang Ziyi had a huge amount of money added to her bank card.
She asked, "Did you give it to me?"
Fu Zhou: "Yeah, money for clothes."
"How do you know my bank card number?"
"I saw it by accident last time."
Shang Ziyi counted it and he gave her 10 million.
Sure enough, very rich.
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