Chapter 11 I Shouldn't Have Brought You to the Office
Fu Ci's big furry head nudged in Lu Shiyan's arms. It was obvious that he had been disliked by his brother for many years and felt extremely insecure.
He naively thought that today was different from the past. His brother came downstairs to find him, took him back to the office, ate together, slept together, bought him clothes, and showed his brother his treasures...
So since his brother had done so many extraordinary things for him today, he should not hate him anymore. He carefully savored the secret joy in his heart, but his fantasy was instantly shattered by Zhou Jichuan's words.
Fu Ci's voice trembled and broke, "But they all say that my brother hates me." Fu Ci's arms around Lu Shiyan's waist became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub him into his own bones and blood.
Lu Shiyan groaned in a sexy and alluring voice as he was strangled. Fu Ci raised his moist peach blossom eyes and looked at him steadily, looking as obedient as possible.
Lu Shiyan's eyes warmed up, and a sense of restlessness instantly surged in his lower abdomen. His expression was tense, and he quickly pushed Fu Ci away a little, "Ah Ci, you get up first."
This action seemed to be despised in Fu Ci's eyes, and his eyes immediately turned red with grievance. "Brother is just like they said, he despises me and hates me."
Before Lu Shiyan could explain, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the office door.
Lu Shiyan quickly pulled Fu Ci up and said, "Brother still has work to do. Let's talk after get off work if you have anything to say." He picked up the tablet on the table and pointed to the sofa for the reception. "Sit there and play with the tablet for a while."
"I don't want it!" Fu Ci turned around and sat on the sofa. The tablet was handed to him by Zhou Jichuan, and he didn't want to play with the things he gave him.
Li Yan heard the word "come in" and hurriedly pushed the door open. He first glanced at Fu Ci who was sitting on the sofa, then walked to Lu Shiyan's desk and handed him the document in his hand. "Mr. Lu, this expedited document that Mr. Lu sent from abroad has been destroyed."
"What do you mean ruined?"
Lu Shiyan's eyes immediately became filled with anxiety. When he saw the document was scribbled all over, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Fu Ci, who was sitting obediently on the sofa with his arms folded. He asked in a stern voice, "Fu Ci, did you touch anything on my desk?"
Fu Ci didn't know what was going on. He thought Lu Shiyan's pen was very valuable, so he avoided her gaze and said with a guilty conscience, "Brother, I just played with...your pen."
In the entire Lu Group, only Lu Shiyan and Lu Yanzhou can use this specially customized signing pen, and the pen used on the destroyed expedited document is Lu Shiyan's special pen.
Lu Shiyan's seriousness in his work has reached a very demanding level, and he not only demands this of himself, but also of the people around him. If they meet his requirements, they will stay, and if they don't, they will leave immediately.
But everyone in the entire group wants to work for him. After all, Lu Shiyan is extremely generous to the people around him. Not only does he give them an annual salary of one million, he also gives them more than a month of paid vacation a year, and he also gives them big red envelopes for buying houses and cars.
Such an important document was destroyed. Lu Shiyan was so angry that he slammed the document on the desk. He tightened his mouth and said in a cold and angry voice: "I shouldn't have brought you to the office. How dare you scribble on such an important document?"
Fu Ci was so frightened that he stood up when Lu Shiyan threw the document. He looked at Lu Shiyan with a bewildered look on his face, "Brother, I didn't draw on the document."
"Who else could it be if not you?"
Lu Shiyan obviously didn't believe what he said. Apart from Li Yan and Zhou Jichuan, no one else could enter his office without his permission, except Fu Ci, whom he brought in today.
Fu Ci himself said that he picked up his pen. He originally studied painting, and he must have drawn on the document because he was itching to do so. Moreover, who else could do such a stupid thing as scribbling on such an important document except for a fool like him?
Lu Shiyan's face was as gloomy as water, and his dark, gilded eyes were intimidating without anger. "Fu Ci, I have indulged you too much today, to the point that you don't even know what you should and shouldn't do."
Lu Shiyan, who has always been elegant and noble, rarely shows such emotions and anger, which shows the importance of this document.
A crystal teardrop slid down the corner of Fu Ci's eye. He sniffed and said in a trembling voice, "I didn't. Although I'm stupid, I won't scribble on my brother's things. I just took the pen to play when I was bored."
Lu Shiyan's slightly furrowed brows tightened even further, and he growled impatiently, "If you dared to admit it, I wouldn't be so angry, but you're still trying to justify yourself?"
"You are stupid, not evil. How can you be so irresponsible at the age of twenty?"
Lu Shiyan's distrust and accusations towards him made Fu Ci feel very aggrieved, like a well-behaved puppy that was inexplicably slandered and had bitten something important to its owner. It felt like a huge stone was blocking his heart, making him feel heavy and uncomfortable.
He rubbed his red eyes and said in a choked voice: "They are right. My brother still hates me, so he doesn't believe me." After that, he got up and ran out.
"Second Young Master!"
Lu Shiyan immediately called out to Li Yan, "No need to chase him. It's a good opportunity to let him sober up downstairs. Let's see if he dares to scribble again next time."
Li Yan watched Fu Ci disappear into the elevator and could only withdraw his gaze and return to business. "Mr. Lu, the most urgent thing now is to ask Mr. Lu to send a new document."
Lu Shiyan sighed helplessly, "It's too late, I'll go there myself."
"Arrange a plane, I'll fly over now."
Li Yan glanced at the night sky gradually rising outside the floor-to-ceiling window. It seemed that Mr. Lu would have to run back and forth tonight. Fortunately, it was daytime at Mr. Lu's place.
Zhou Jichuan had been pretending to be busy, but in fact he was always paying attention to the situation in Lu Shiyan's office. When he saw Fu Ci running out with red eyes, the corners of his mouth immediately curled up with a smug look of success, and he couldn't help but mutter: "You idiot, you shamelessly pestered President Lu, you deserve it!"
"Jichuan, what did you say?"
Zhou Jichuan was startled when he suddenly heard Li Yan's voice. He accidentally dropped all the documents at hand to the ground, and then hurriedly picked them up in a hurry.
Li Yan quickly squatted down to help him, "Let me do it. You help Mr. Lu notify the crew that Mr. Lu needs to fly to Mr. Lu's place."
A trace of guilt flashed in Zhou Jichuan's eyes, and he murmured, "Is Mr. Lu going to fly over overnight?"
Li Yan looked at his strange expression, his eyes darkened, "Well, you should inform him quickly."
Lu Shiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The night covered the entire sky and earth, slowly opening the mysterious and quiet prelude, showing another charm.
From his position, he couldn't see the people downstairs who were like ants. There was only the whispers in the lights. What lingered in his mind was Fu Ci's red eyes when he ran out crying.
Lu Shiyan closed his eyes, took out his cell phone and dialed Uncle Wang's number, and the call was quickly connected.
【Uncle Wang, it’s me.】
【I have something to do tonight, so I won’t be going back. 】
[Yes, he ran away. Look for him in the flower bed downstairs.]
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