Assistant Zhao: "Huh?"
Did the wig really shift?
Assistant Zhao panicked and reached out to adjust the wig, but saw Fu Bai reach out and hand him the things he had brought.
Fu Bai: "This is a hair growth device that my lab just developed. Assistant Zhao can take it back and try it out."
Assistant Zhao knew that Fu Bai and the boss's adopted son were conducting research in the company's laboratory, but he didn't know what they were researching.
He looked down at what Fu Bai was holding and thought to himself, "I have finally seen the true nature of Fu Bai's research."
The item in the bag was spherical and looked like a helmet.
It's not just similar, it's exactly the same as a helmet.
And the name "hair growth device" sounds so unreliable.
Assistant Zhao didn't believe that Fu Bai's research results could really improve his hair loss problem, but what could he do when Fu Bai's identity was special and she might be his future boss's wife?
So without thinking, he reached out and took the bag from Fu Bai's hand.
He accepted the items, but whether or not he used the white wine wouldn't be known.
Assistant Zhao inwardly resisted Fu Bai's research, but on the surface, he showed a grateful expression and said, "I feel very honored to be the first to use Young Master Wei's product."
Fu Bai laughed and said, "The first one to use it was the monkeys in the laboratory, and the effect was very good."
Assistant Zhao's smile froze for a moment. After exchanging a few more polite words with Fu Bai, he prepared to leave the office.
But then Ye Luan'an said in a businesslike tone, "Zhao Lin, remember to write a usage report."
Assistant Zhao paused.
Since Ye Luan'an has said so, using this so-called hair growth device is no longer his private matter, but a public matter that he must complete seriously.
Assistant Zhao silently mourned the few remaining hairs on his head.
“This is the company’s flagship product for next quarter. Remember to record the results of using it. If there are any shortcomings, I will have Fufu revise it.” Seemingly sensing Assistant Zhao’s thoughts, Ye Luan’an explained earnestly, “Later, the lawyer from the legal department will ask you to sign the confidentiality agreement and the clinical trial agreement.”
“Of course, you can refuse now if you don’t want to,” Fu Bai added from the side. “We are all based on the principle of voluntariness.”
Assistant Zhao had worked alongside Ye Luan'an for many years and knew a fair bit about Ye Luan'an's character.
At first, he thought that the laboratory was just something Ye Luan'an used to amuse his child, but now that Ye Luan'an said that the hair growth device would become the company's flagship product next quarter, Assistant Zhao knew that Ye Luan'an was serious.
In an instant, Assistant Zhao felt the bag in his hand become several degrees heavier.
He said to Fu Bai earnestly and solemnly, "Young Master Wei, don't worry, I will test the hair growth device properly."
Ye Luan'an is a tech-savvy boss; he has confidence in this hair growth device, and so does Zhao Lin.
I hope this hair growth device will revitalize his hair!
Assistant Zhao left Ye Luan'an's office with a heart full of hope.
Only Fu Bai and Ye Luan'an remained in the office.
Fu Bai looked at Ye Luan'an with a relaxed expression: "Uncle, how come I didn't know that the hair growth device would be released next quarter? Do you have that much confidence in me?"
It was obvious that what Ye Luan'an and Assistant Zhao had just said was to reassure him that he could use the hair growth device without worry.
At the same time, I don't want others to misunderstand that I'm just dabbling in this.
Ye Luan'an knew better than anyone how much effort Fu Bai had put into this hair growth device.
Fu Bai could guess Ye Luan'an's thoughts. He walked leisurely to Ye Luan'an and stood in front of him.
Ye Luan'an sat down, while Fu Bai stood, looking down at Ye Luan'an.
The fox-like eyes stared straight into Ye Luan'an's dark eyes.
He saw the familiar focus and gentleness in Ye Luan'an's eyes.
Without needing Ye Luan'an's reply, Fu Bai already knew the answers to the two questions.
"Uncle is so good to me." Fu Bai said with a smile, "Since Uncle trusts me so much, I should also show my appreciation."
Ye Luan'an's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice slightly hoarse: "What does this mean?"
"Of course..."
Fu Bai deliberately drew out his voice and leaned closer to Ye Luan'an.
Just when Ye Luan'an thought Fu Bai's "sign" was a kiss, he suddenly stopped, maintaining a distance of about a fist between them.
Ye Luan'an only needed to raise his head slightly to kiss her pale, crimson lips.
Ye Luan'an felt inexplicably thirsty.
Fu Bai's gaze roamed freely over Ye Luan'an's face, finally settling on Ye Luan'an's lips.
From Ye Luan'an's perspective, one can see her pale, drooping eyelids and her raven-feather-like curled eyelashes.
His skin was so white that even at such close range, Ye Luan'an couldn't see any pores on his pale skin.
Hot breath sprayed down.
Ye Luan'an was unusually restless.
“Danger floats on the white.”
Seeing that Fu Bai hadn't made a move, Ye Luan'an couldn't help but remind him.
His throat felt like it was filled with grit, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if he was suppressing some surging emotions.
"I'm here," Fu Bai replied with a faint smile, then moved a little closer.
Ye Luan'an asked again, "What kind of gesture do you want to give your uncle?"
He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the pale and crimson lips.
His gaze gradually deepened and darkened, as if brewing some kind of storm.
Fu Bai suddenly stepped back at this moment, sat halfway on the desk, looked at Ye Luan'an with a sly expression, but said very seriously.
"Of course I should focus on scientific research and develop better products so as not to let my uncle down."
After saying that, Fu Bai asked knowingly, "Or does Uncle want some other gesture?"
Ye Luan'an knew, of course, that Fu Bai was doing it on purpose, deliberately teasing him and keeping him hanging on.
But looking at his pale face and his smile, Ye Luan'an couldn't muster any anger.
He was willing to play love games with Fu Bai.
So Ye Luan'an gave Fu Bai a deep look before changing the subject, saying, "My grandfather's birthday banquet is tomorrow. Will you come with me?"
Fu Bai: "Great, it's been a long time since I've seen him either."
After saying that, Fu Bai suddenly leaned down and unexpectedly kissed Ye Luan'an on the lips.
It made a very loud "smack" sound.
After the kiss, Fu Bai, like a fox who had successfully stolen some fish, shook his head and said, "I still think I need to give Uncle some concrete reward, otherwise what if Uncle doesn't believe me anymore?"
The soft, warm touch was fleeting, yet it was enough to make Ye Luan feel at ease and yearn for more.
Upon hearing Fu Bai's words, Ye Luan'an looked up at him, her gaze involuntarily falling on Fu Bai's lips, savoring the sensation of their kiss.
When he spoke again, Ye Luan'an said two words in a very solemn tone:
"Won't."
Ye Luan'an didn't say anything, but Fu Bai understood.
—I will never believe him.
A gentle warmth permeated the office.
748, however, complained in Fu Bai's sea of consciousness:
Even after all this, Uncle Ye still hasn't pounced on him.
And I couldn't help but worry about Fu Bai.
[Fu Baibai, is he impotent?]
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