Rong Yan was hanging on Fu Jingsheng's waist.
The man sat on the exercise bike, put his hands around the woman's waist, and moved up and down.
Rong Yan was lightly tossed up and down, the small exercise bike bearing the weight of two people.
Fu Jingsheng was exhausted; this was even more tiring than doing push-ups.
Rong Yan hooked her arms around his neck, afraid of falling.
The man was about to give up, and his arm swings became more frequent. The woman felt a wave of heat, and she screamed as she clung to Fu Jingsheng's shoulder.
Fu Jingsheng gripped her shoulders, breathing heavily.
He tidied himself up a bit, put on his clothes, and helped Rong Yan upstairs.
Rong Yan gripped the stair railing, her legs feeling like lead, and she could only climb up using the strength of her arms.
The woman was covered in sweat, but she was too exhausted to take a shower. She sat on the hanging basket on the balcony, half-closing her eyes, and enjoyed the breeze.
Fu Jingsheng filled the bathtub halfway with water. When he got up, he saw himself in the mirror. His hair was messy and stuck to his face, and there were still beads of sweat on his temples.
He leaned against the sink with one hand, scooped up some water with the other, and wiped his face, finally managing to lower his temperature a bit.
"Want to take a bath? The water's ready." Fu Jingsheng walked to the balcony and asked his wife gently.
Rong Yan swayed down from the spider plant; a bath could dispel fatigue.
"Okay, could you bring me some watermelon?" Rong Yan said weakly. She felt very hot inside and warm water was no longer enough.
"Hmm." The man went downstairs.
Rong Yan stepped into the bathtub, only her head showing. She closed her eyes until Fu Jingsheng brought over a fruit platter.
"Don't move, I'll feed you." Fu Jingsheng said, pressing on Rong Yan's shoulder as she sat up.
The woman opened her mouth, and sure enough, the watermelon was very thirst-quenching. After a few slices, she finally felt a little better.
Fu Jingsheng pulled up a small stool and sat down, chatting with his wife.
Rong Yan stammered, "Which decent person does that while working out?"
The woman's words implied that Fu Jingsheng wasn't behaving properly even while working out, practically calling him a scoundrel.
Fu Jingsheng disagreed: "No matter what method you use, it's still exercise. Sigh, whenever I'm with you, I can't help but think the wrong thing. I didn't know that exercising could cause trouble."
Rong Yan hung her head: "I'm not a good person either. If I hadn't cooperated with you, nothing would have happened. Fu Jingsheng, I think you shouldn't take supplements, you should cool down. Me too, it's too frequent."
After some discussion, the two decided to consult a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to check their pulses and see if they were experiencing excessive internal heat, which was causing them to keep thinking about that thing.
After Rong Yan's reminder, Fu Jingsheng thought it made a lot of sense.
He recommended a traditional Chinese medicine clinic and made an appointment himself.
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After a few days of relative calm, the Fu family received another batch of returned goods.
When the operations department was writing the after-sales report, they discovered that a customer had bought dozens of the same clothes, received them, and then returned them.
The person took photos of the clothing's quality issues, including uneven cutting, untrimmed threads, and fabric that wasn't made of Xinjiang cotton... They found more than a dozen flaws in the same garment.
The quality department conducted repeated inspections and found that these problems actually existed, confirming that the clothes were indeed shipped from the warehouse.
Normally, clothes leaving the warehouse are entered into a lottery. Is it really such a coincidence that all the randomly selected clothes were fine? What about all the problems that weren't detected?
The quality control engineer assigned several people to check all the remaining inventory in that batch, and found that the entire batch had been sold out, not a single piece was left.
When He Wei summarized the situation, he, like Fu Jingsheng, thought the matter was very strange.
But that person only applied for after-sales service in the backend, and didn't mention it in the live stream.
“Continue the investigation, and also take stock of the quantities. Refund everything, regardless of whether it's our fault or not. We'll deal with the rest later when we find out the results.” Fu Jingsheng pinched the side of his nose. “Call the warehouse manager and quality control supervisor here. Have a meeting in the small conference room.”
Within the Fu family business, employees are spreading rumors that the company is being targeted.
The live stream room, which had just resumed broadcasting a few days ago, has announced another suspension for several days.
Fu Jingsheng would rather not make money than ruin his reputation.
Tiancheng Airport Hotel.
Li Yun suddenly flew over, and after landing, he called Lin Wei. Lin Wei immediately took leave and went to the hotel.
Li Yun said on the phone that he wanted to give Lin Wei a big gift.
The woman naturally went without hesitation.
After not seeing Lin Wei for several days, Li Yun roughly pulled her inside.
They started undressing the woman.
"Weiwei, after you left, I didn't have any other relationships with anyone else." Li Yun said anxiously.
After Lin Wei went there last time, I don't know why that woman was so demanding. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle her later, so the man broke off his relationship with other women.
Lin Wei was stunned: "No way, you can really hold back?"
Li Yun swore, "You're so sexy, I'm about to fall apart just from you alone, how could I be with anyone else? Weiwei, do you miss me?"
Lin Wei hadn't thought about it, but she couldn't tell the truth, so she went against her conscience and said, "I really have, especially about that area."
Li Yun teased, "Sure enough, you're all sticky now, you little slut. Did you sleep with other men in Tiancheng? How come you're so good at this now?"
Lin Wei joked, "What? You can do it with other women, but I can't do it with other men? Is it a case of 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to have electric lights'? Besides, I learned the technique from others, wasn't it all to make you feel comfortable?"
Li Yun's moral compass had long since crumbled. He roughly rubbed the woman's exposed waist with his large hand: "Then I should thank you for taking such good care of me?"
"Isn't that right? Everything I do is for Brother Li. Last time, you went crazy, which means you like me the way I am now." Lin Wei pouted and kissed the man's ear.
Li Yun bit her lip.
Ding-ling-ling...
The cell phone rang.
Li Yun pressed the hang-up button: "Ignore it."
Li Yun continued kissing Lin Wei, but the phone rang again just a few seconds later.
Lin Wei pushed the man away: "Take it, it's probably urgent."
Li Yun took out his phone and saw the name on the caller ID: "President Hu, another piece of good news. Let's listen to it together."
The man turned on the speaker.
"President Li, thank you so much. Yunshang's performance has been soaring recently. I heard that Fu's has stopped broadcasting again. Could it be that this is also thanks to you? I wonder what grudge you have against Fu's?" Hu Yu, the vice president of Yunshang, asked.
"I have a good relationship with President Hu, so naturally I want to help him. You know I do this kind of thing," Li Yun said evasively.
Upon hearing that Fu's production had been suspended again, Lin Wei kissed Li Yun's face forcefully.
Then, she squatted down.
Li Yun's vision went black as Lin Wei took advantage of him being on the phone.
The man let out a muffled groan.
"President Li, President Li," Hu Yu called out twice.
"Old Hu, I'll talk to you later." Li Yun hung up the phone.
The voice gradually grew louder: "You slut, I can't wait a second longer, I'm going to kill you today."
The man grabbed Lin Wei by the neck, put her on the sofa, then loosened his tie and used it to tie the woman's wrists.
He pulled her to the bedside, fastening the extra tie to the headboard.
Lin Wei was imprisoned, like a slave.
Without the cover of her clothes, the woman crossed her legs to cover her private parts.
Li Yun pried them apart: "How many times has this happened? Are you being coy? Let me take a closer look."
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