After Fu Jingsheng left the company.
The gossipy employees gathered together.
Old Liu, who was leading the group, was a regular customer of Lin Wei's, and he deliberately started the conversation.
Old Liu has already submitted his resignation. In a few days, it will be a month since he left the company. There's nothing he can't say, but he's disliked Fu Jingsheng for a long time.
[With all that noise from the kids, couldn't the people inside hear it? They must be having sex.]
[Old Liu, why are you so lecherous? Can't you be a little more subtle?]
Is President Fu fully recovered?
[It's definitely better now. No wonder you twisted your back even when putting on shoes; you must have done it too often, it damaged your back.]
Yesterday, I brushed past President Fu, and guess what I saw? He had a hickey on his neck, and he wasn't even trying to hide it.
"What are you discussing? If you're really free, let's add some more work." He Wei walked over and tapped the table.
Everyone quickly dispersed, leaving Lao Liu standing in the middle, facing He Wei.
He ignored what He Wei said: "It's too outrageous in the office, you don't care about your image at all."
He Wei interrupted, "Old Liu, what are you saying? Go get to work."
The man said with displeasure, "lackey."
The two got into a conflict, and before Fu Jingsheng could even take a bite of his food, he arrived at the company.
If you close the door and do your own thing, what business is it of anyone else's? Fu Jingsheng instructed the finance department to compensate Lao Liu for half a month's work and told him not to come to the company the next day.
After dinner, the children were probably tired and went straight to sleep without even taking a bath.
Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng were walking hand in hand.
There's a park next to Yushui Bay, but it's rarely crowded at night.
Fu Jingsheng recounted the discussion among his colleagues, and Rong Yan laughed so hard she almost fell over: "Boss Beast, hahahaha."
“You’re blaming them for gossiping? I think they’re right. After all, he’s the boss.” Rong Yan spoke up for those people instead.
Fu Jingsheng was really angry; his face was stern.
Rong Yan rubbed the man's cheek: "Okay, don't be angry anymore. I was angry when they said you weren't good before, but now that they say you are, shouldn't I be happy? Let them say whatever they want. It would be so boring in such a big company if there wasn't some gossip."
The woman comforted him.
After listening, Fu Jingsheng's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed. It seemed to make sense. Now that people were describing him as a beast, didn't that mean he was alright?
He lost his manly dignity but regained it; how wonderful.
"Does your back still hurt?" the woman asked, getting back to the point.
He placed Rong Yan's hand on his waist: "Try pinching it."
The woman tightened her fingers.
Fu Jingsheng shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
"That's good." She leaned closer to him, resting her head on his arm. "The moon is quite round tonight, and the air here is fresh. Take a few more breaths, and all the fatigue will disappear."
Fu Jingsheng immediately started to overthink: "I suspect you're implying something to me?"
The man didn't remember a single word of the scenery that preceded him; he only remembered Rong Yan saying that her fatigue was gone.
"Huh?" Her eyes widened. "What are you implying?"
"Aren't you tired? Want to go to the park?" Fu Jingsheng knew that Rong Yan was afraid of the dark, so they had never done it in a dark grove.
Now that she had reminded him, Fu Jingsheng had a different feeling.
The man smiled and ran his fingers along Rong Yan's neck: "There's a small grove of trees over there, very secluded, with no lights. Are you scared?"
"Huh?" Rong Yan was stunned again. Fu Jingsheng wanted to be here?
He raised an eyebrow and tightened his grip: "You're right, right here. I won't let down the title of Boss Beast."
Rong Yan agreed almost unconsciously, and he pulled her into the grove.
Moonlight filtered through the dense branches, casting dappled patterns of light in the woods. Although one couldn't see the person's overall appearance, it was easy to tell that someone was standing in the woods.
It's not that well hidden.
Rong Yan was a little worried: "There are so many people coming and going here. Even if we sneak in and do nothing, if someone sees us, they'll think we've done something."
Fu Jingsheng ran his fingers through the woman's long hair: "We've been walking for half an hour. Did you see anyone else? Yushui Bay is in the suburbs, not many people come here. There wasn't a soul in sight in this park."
That seems to be true; Rong Yan has recently become interested in these kinds of outdoor settings as well.
She has fallen, the woman sighed.
"What, you seem disappointed? Do you want to be watched by everyone?" Fu Jingsheng deliberately misinterpreted the situation.
Rong Yan felt guilty and almost bit her tongue: "Nothing of the sort. How could I possibly follow your crazy ways?"
She secretly saw a psychologist a couple of days ago to ask if she had any addictions, but the test results came back negative.
Shen Xingzhi, who treated her, concluded that one should try more things when young, otherwise one won't be able to move around when old.
But it's rare to find someone who doesn't neglect any of their main job while doing this all day long. Rong Yan noticed that the style of her serialized novel had recently gone astray.
Thinking of the novel, she realized she had another identity she hadn't revealed yet. The woman decided to distract herself from the idea of fighting in the grove and brought up the young man.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jingsheng showed no interest. He said, "Although she spoke up for the Fu family, it's not appropriate to mention her at this time."
Rong Yan leaned closer and looked; her own reflection was mirrored in the man's obsidian-like eyes.
The man exhaled hot breath from his nose and deliberately bent his knees to touch the woman's sensitive neck.
An electric shock-like sensation coursed through my body, and no other topic could compare to the unwavering desire in my heart at that moment.
She hooked her arm around him, lifted her chin, and closed her eyes.
Fu Jingsheng bit Rong Yan's lips, and the strawberry candy he was holding in his mouth emitted a sweet fragrance before being quickly fed to Rong Yan.
Deep in the woods, the two intertwined, kissing passionately for a long time.
Fu Jingsheng moved back, leaning against the tree, and lifted Rong Yan up.
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