Lin Wei was so focused on pleasing Li Yun that she completely forgot to put on an act.
The woman toned it down a bit and said coquettishly, "I don't have time to practice yoga. It's all because you made me feel comfortable." She praised her in a flattering way.
Within minutes, the man surrendered.
This suited Lin Wei perfectly. She didn't want to get entangled with Li Yun for too long anyway. Compared to Guo An, he was nothing. Fortunately, Li Yun had already satisfied his desires with other women.
After completing the usual pre-meeting tasks, the two tidied up a bit and began discussing business.
Guo An sent two messages that evening but received no reply. He guessed that Lin Wei was busy, so he didn't dare to send any more.
After arriving in Luzhou, Lin Wei switched her WeChat account. She was thinking about Guo An, but she spent all her time with Li Yun.
Late at night, after Li Yun fell asleep, the woman secretly sent Guo An a message, lying that she had just finished working.
The man on duty perked up instantly upon receiving the reply and told Lin Wei to quickly return to the hotel to rest.
Lin Wei sent a goodnight emoji and then switched accounts.
The Fu family was at peace for two days.
Rong Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Bored at home, the woman went to the clinic to wait for Shen Xingzhi to get off work.
With her best friend taking the lead, Rong Yan stepped back from the spotlight. Seeing Shen Xingzhi busy at work, Rong Yan quietly bought her a cup of coffee and brought it over.
After seeing all the specialists, Shen Xingzhi went home.
Rong Yan took her hand and said, "It's perfect to have you."
"Why are you suddenly being so dramatic? Did you have a fight with Fu Jingsheng?" Shen Xingzhi hadn't seen Rong Yan like this in a long time.
"Of course not." The woman shook her head. "I was just watching you work and it made me think. I'm transferring all my stress to you."
Shen Xingzhi patted her best friend's hand: "Work makes me happy. If my good friend didn't say things like that, would I still go to that beauty salon?"
The two of them prepared to relax.
The masseuse from last time happened to be free, so the two of them chatted while getting a massage. Less than an hour later, Fu Jingsheng called.
Rong Yan was just feeling sleepy when she was suddenly woken up.
The man on the other end yelled, "He Wei, be gentle!"
Rong Yan checked the caller ID and it was indeed Fu Jingsheng.
"Fu Jingsheng, Fu Jingsheng," she called out several times.
Fu Jingsheng endured the pain and said, "Wife, come pick me up from the company quickly, I've hurt my back."
"What?" Rong Yan was shocked. "How could you have strained your back? You need to go to the hospital right away."
He Wei was still massaging Fu Jingsheng, but He Wei's technique was obviously not good, and the man would occasionally shout out.
"Wife, come pick me up!" Fu Jingsheng wailed.
"He Wei, why didn't you call the hospital?" Rong Yan asked her assistant.
He Wei said helplessly, "President Fu wouldn't let me do it, saying it's fine, just press it twice."
"Wife, come quick, I need you to massage me, He Wei is too strong." The man took the opportunity to whine.
People tend to become weak when they are not feeling well. Even Fu Jingsheng, who was once high and mighty, is now like a child.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Rong Yan told the technician to stop, applied some essential oil to her body, said goodbye to Shen Xingzhi, and went to the company.
Fu Jingsheng lay on the sofa in the office cubicle. He was too embarrassed to go to the hospital. He had only changed a pair of shoes, but he had twisted his back.
He's been under a lot of media attention lately, and if he gets photographed, people will inevitably say he's no good.
"He Wei, does the injury look serious to me?" Fu Jingsheng asked his assistant.
"Do you want it to be serious or not serious?" He Wei didn't dare to answer. He had only pressed a few buttons and had already been scolded half to death.
"Didn't I ask you? If it's serious, won't Rong Yan think I'm incompetent, getting injured like this just from changing shoes? If it's not serious, it's not good to have her come." Fu Jingsheng was quite conflicted.
He Wei mustered his courage and suggested, "I think we can say it's a bit serious, and don't tell your wife that she twisted her ankle while changing her shoes. Just say that she twisted it while inspecting the workshop."
“Sure, let’s stick to the same story.” Fu Jingsheng beamed.
Rong Yan arrived half an hour later. As soon as she entered the administration building, a colleague came over and said, "Miss Rong is here. President Fu twisted his back while changing his shoes today. Everyone is saying that he doesn't go to the hospital."
"Okay, I'll go take a look." Rong Yan walked towards the president's office without stopping.
He twisted his waist while changing his shoes; Fu Jingsheng is really something.
When she arrived, she knocked on the door a few times. Upon hearing the word "come in," the woman turned the doorknob.
"Is that Rong Yan? Close the door properly," Fu Jingsheng said from the sofa.
Rong Yan locked the door, went to the cubicle, and saw the man lying there. He was holding his waist with one hand and beckoning to the woman with the other.
"Does it hurt here?" Rong Yan gently touched it.
Before any force was applied, the man let out a soft "Ah!"
"Is it that serious? We need to get to the hospital right away." She tried to help him up.
Fu Jingsheng lay still and said, "It's nothing. It's happened before. I'll be fine after a day of rest. Honey, give me a massage."
He looked at Rong Yan expectantly: "I got injured at work, wife, please feel sorry for me."
Rong Yan took off her coat, sat down, and gently massaged the area, saying as she did so, "Didn't you hurt yourself while changing your shoes?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Jingsheng tilted his head back, strained his upper body, and his back ached even more. He grimaced, tears welling up in his eyes, and after a minute, he said, "Who said that?"
"Regardless of who said that, how could changing shoes cause a back injury?" Rong Yan asked with concern. "Have you been using them too much lately?"
"No, I changed my shoes wrong. The shoes were in the corner, and there was a clothes rack in front of me. To save time, I was too lazy to take an extra step, so I just reached out to get them and twisted my ankle," Fu Jingsheng admitted.
"Be more careful in the future. You're not a twenty-year-old anymore."
Rong Yan's words were heartbreaking.
Fu Jingsheng held her hand: "I'm quite young too. After you rubbed it a few times, it seems to be much better."
He turned over, pulled Rong Yan into his arms, and swayed her from side to side a couple of times: "Look."
"A medical miracle?" Rong Yan looked at Fu Jingsheng in disbelief.
"Maybe you pressed it and reset it, honey. Did you stop what you were doing for me?"
"Yes, Shen Xingzhi and I just arrived at the club a little while ago," Rong Yan said.
Fu Jingsheng propped himself up on the sofa and said, "You're so good to me, I have to repay you."
The man patted the woman's back: "It's been a long time since I've been in the office."
"You can still do it even if you twist your waist?" Rong Yan moved back a little to avoid getting too close to Fu Jingsheng and making him react.
With a gentle pull, Rong Yan was powerless to resist and collapsed limply into the man's arms.
The two people can hear each other's heartbeats.
Rong Yan didn't know when it started, but she became completely unable to resist Fu Jingsheng's flirting, or rather, that's what she thought.
Many times, she wondered if she was addicted.
Fu Jingsheng rubbed his nose against the woman's forehead: "Your perfume suits you very well today, it has a sweet scent."
After saying that, he stuck out his tongue and touched the woman's earlobe.
Rong Yan's body tensed up involuntarily, her chin slightly raised, her eyes closed, waiting for his next move.
Fu Jingshen kissed her for a while, then lifted her clothes and unzipped the zipper from top to bottom, revealing her black bra straps to one side, her C-cup half-hanging up.
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