"No, no, it's easy for a man and a woman to get into trouble when they're alone together!" Lu Feng said, looking at the camera. "Now that we're under the camera, everything is fine."
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to scam you. I just really admire you." Liu Junjun hugged Lu Feng's arm and acted coquettishly.
"Never mind."
"Okay, I'll make a promise to the camera that no matter what happens, it's all voluntary," Liu Junjun said hastily to the camera, sensing Lu Feng's worry.
As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled Lu Feng inside. Once inside the room, which was quite large, appearing to be over a hundred square meters, and decorated rather exquisitely, Lu Feng sat down on the sofa. Liu Junjun poured Lu Feng a glass of water and then sat down next to him, very close to him.
"I've always admired you, but I never imagined you'd be so much more handsome than in the newspapers." She leaned against Lu Feng as she spoke, whispering, "I'm a little dizzy!"
As she spoke, she nuzzled her head against Lu Feng's shoulder, slowly pressing her cheek against his, her lips gently brushing against his.
The alcohol made her excited, and she became unusually proactive, like a middle-aged man flirting with a young girl, touching her all over. Just a few minutes later, Liu Junjun was sitting on Lu Feng's lap, and the two were kissing passionately.
Downstairs, the driver glanced at the time and asked his two assistants, "Should we turn off the engine? It'll probably take a while."
"Don't turn off the engine, it might come down in a bit."
"Surely it can't be that bad, it's only been a few minutes?"
Who knows?
More than an hour later, Lu Feng went downstairs, got into his car, and went straight to his lodgings. After a quick wash, he went to sleep. For the next few days, Lu Feng took Liu Junjun with him and had her act as his translator. This woman was quite capable and resourceful, and she talked to Lu Feng about the future of the industry and so on.
If he said something wrong, he would say that he had just graduated and didn't know much yet. But if he occasionally guessed something right or told Lu Feng about something he heard from someone else, Lu Feng would think that this person was interesting.
To put it bluntly, it's all about novelty. Lu Feng has been busy outside these days, and he needs someone like this by his side.
In Hong Kong, aside from exercising, swimming, and maintaining her figure every day, and occasionally paying attention to the financial industry, Su Yourong basically devotes all her attention to those models.
"Didn't you say someone had contacted him? There's been no news for the past two days," Su Yourong asked into the phone.
"President Su, I've been trying to call her for the past few days, but I can't get through. I'll try to contact her more often in the next few days," the person on the other end of the phone said somewhat awkwardly.
Su Yourong understood the reason after a little thought: when you've hooked up with a billionaire, would you still care about a mere million-dollar final payment?
"Okay, I understand!" Su Yourong thought for a moment and said, "Give me her phone number, and don't worry about the rest."
Su Yourong wrote down the girl's phone number and then edited a text message to tell her that if she wanted to stay by Lu Feng's side for a long time, she had to solve one problem: Lu Feng's ex-wife. If she could help Lu Feng's ex-wife leave, Lu Feng would absolutely love her to death.
Su Yourong edited more than a dozen text messages, fabricating a story about an ex-wife who deeply loved Lu Feng, and that Lu Feng had long wanted to dump her. She said that as long as Jiang Xiaoyan was told that she was Lu Feng's current girlfriend, Jiang Xiaoyan would definitely leave heartbroken. At the same time, she included Jiang Xiaoyan's phone number in the text messages.
Liu Junjun received the text message and called back immediately, but Su Yourong didn't answer at all.
"Who are you?" she replied to the text message.
"You don't need to know who I am. He's only with you now because of the novelty. You won't get much money from him. He'll only love you more if he demonstrates your value. Don't bother replying to my messages anymore. Goodbye!"
Liu Junjun looked at the text message with some suspicion. She replied to a few messages, but the other party stopped replying. She put her phone in her pocket. Lu Feng came out of the reception room, exchanged pleasantries with a few people, and listened to their conversation. Lu Feng was going back tomorrow.
Leaving the hotel, Liu Junjun asked Lu Feng, "Are you going back tomorrow?"
"Yes, thanks to you so much these past few days. Your translation salary will be paid by someone else. I'll definitely look for you next time I come to Japan," Lu Feng said with a smile.
When Liu Junjun heard that Lu Feng wasn't taking her with him, her smile faded considerably, and she said, "It just so happens that I'm also going back to China anyway; everything here is finished."
"Have you booked your plane ticket yet?" Lu Feng asked.
"Not yet!" she said somewhat awkwardly. "You've already booked your tickets?"
"Yes, how about this, I'll cover your return flight too. You've worked hard these past few days, so leave me your domestic bank account number. I'll transfer the money to you from the company account later." Lu Feng turned to his assistant and instructed, "It will be charged to your daily necessities expenses!"
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