Chapter 10 Aci will be good
Li Yan glanced around but didn't see Fu Ci. He guessed that Lu Shiyan might be afraid of disturbing Fu Ci who was still resting in the lounge, so he hurriedly changed his clothes in the office.
He suppressed the changing expression in his eyes and immediately had a plan in mind. It seemed that Mr. Lu's attitude towards that idiot Second Young Master was really different from before.
Li Yan handed the clothes he bought from the mall to Lu Shiyan, "Mr. Lu, I've bought the clothes for the second young master."
"Okay." Lu Shiyan took it, thought about it, and hung it on the door of the lounge so that Fu Ci could see the clothes when he woke up.
Li Yan checked the time and said seriously, "Boss Lu, the meeting is about to start in five minutes. The heads of various departments are already waiting in the conference room on the 57th floor."
Lu Shiyan smoothed the hair on his forehead, stood up and walked towards the door, "Okay, let's go to the meeting room now."
"Okay, Mr. Lu."
As they were about to leave the office, Lu Shiyan couldn't help but whisper to Li Yan, "Aci is still sleeping. When he wakes up, tell him not to run around. Just wait for me in the office to get off work together."
"If he's bored, just give him a tablet."
Li Yan immediately agreed: "Okay, Mr. Lu."
At this moment, when Fu Ci heard the sound of the door closing, an unprecedented joy instantly surged through his limbs. Surprise and ecstasy intertwined, almost making him dizzy.
He rolled around excitedly on the bed, holding the quilt, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Finally, he buried his head in the quilt, feeling the same faint fragrance as Lu Shiyan. He half-closed his eyes in fascination, allowing the unique scent to surround him tightly.
Suddenly, Fu Ci's jaw tensed, his face flushed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, the heat in his eyes that had not yet faded heated up again, and the desire that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time grew wildly like weeds.
The lounge was filled with gentle, charming gasps, like the intense, lingering longings of every midnight dream, making one unable to help but indulge in them, unwilling to wake up for a long time...
When Zhou Jichuan came in, he saw Fu Ci sitting on Lu Shiyan's office chair, with his upper body leaning on the desk, spinning a pen out of boredom.
Fu Ci was wearing a luxurious custom-made outfit that Li Yan had bought at the mall. It consisted of a white V-neck sweater on the upper body and light blue jeans on the lower body. It was simple and fresh, which made her young and beautiful face look even more energetic.
Thinking about the sudden personnel transfer at noon today, which should not have attracted attention, but because it involved President Lu and this fool, it has now spread throughout the entire Lu Group.
Zhou Jichuan and Li Yan have been following Lu Shiyan since he took over the Lu Group at the age of 20.
In his eyes, Lu Shiyan was calm and composed, dignified and self-respecting, as bright and cold as the white snow, and as mysterious and alluring as the thin morning mist in the south of the Yangtze River... He was a person who could not be desecrated and was out of his reach.
But now, Lu Shiyan, who has a clear reward and punishment system and acts according to the rules, directly punished two employees for this annoying fool. A subtle hint of resentment and jealousy flashed across Zhou Jichuan's handsome face.
This fool used to like to pester Lu Shiyan and would often come to the Lu Group to deliver food. Fortunately, Lu Shiyan never gave him a good face, and they all just treated him as a joke.
But today, Lu Shiyan unexpectedly went downstairs to find him, and even brought him into the office, to eat, take a shower, and rest...
Everything they did alone and intimately in that closed office, even just imagining it, could make Zhou Jichuan lose control at any time.
He would never allow a shameless fool to get his hands on Lu Shiyan.
Zhou Jichuan put the tablet that Li Yan asked him to give to Fu Ci on the spacious and tidy desk with a "pop".
This instantly awakened Fu Ci who was in a daze. It should be said that he had noticed Zhou Jichuan since he came in. The main reason was that his eyes were too direct, and the strong jealousy and hostility were so strong that even a fool could understand it.
If it could transform into a physical blade, Fu Ci estimated that he would dig into his own heart without hesitation.
Zhou Jichuan looked at his dumbfounded appearance, his pupils suddenly shrinking, his brows filled with disgust, and the anger that had been suppressed for the whole afternoon suddenly burst out, "Boss Lu is so busy, yet he still has to take care of a fool like you."
"If you have any self-awareness, get out of the Lu Group and stop bothering Mr. Lu." After saying that, he feigned surprise and said, "Oh, I forgot. You don't have that thing, so you keep pestering Mr. Lu."
Fu Ci raised his moist peach blossom eyes and asked seriously, "But my brother didn't tell me to leave. If you tell me to leave, does that mean you will be in charge of the Lu Group from now on?"
"Should we change it to Zhou Group?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhou Jichuan frowned, like a volcano about to erupt, with blazing anger flashing in his eyes. He wished he could burn the fool who dared to ridicule him into ashes.
Fu Ci looked at him innocently, "You were the one who started talking nonsense."
"I didn't bother my brother, and he didn't find me annoying."
Zhou Jichuan said angrily: "Boss Lu doesn't bother with a fool like you, that's because he has good manners. Do you really think you are not annoying?"
Fu Ci was most afraid that Lu Shiyan would hate him, because he had been following Lu Shiyan for many years, and Lu Shiyan had hated him for many years. But even if he was stupid, he could see Zhou Jichuan's malice towards him.
"I want my brother to tell me in person." After saying this, Fu Ci held his head in his hands, unwilling to talk to Zhou Jichuan anymore.
Zhou Jichuan didn't expect this fool to be so stubborn. His eyes inadvertently swept across an urgent document in the corner of the desk, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
After the meeting, Lu Shiyan told Li Yan a few things to pay attention to and then returned to his office.
The office was empty, but the bag of clothes at the door of the lounge was missing. Lu Shiyan subconsciously called out, "A Ci?" Seeing no response, he glanced at the tablet on the desk again. He thought Fu Ci should still be resting.
Just as he sat down, his fair and slender ankle was grabbed by a big hot hand. Lu Shiyan lowered his head in surprise and saw Fu Ci's tall body huddled under the desk, his misty eyes staring at him without blinking.
"Aci, what are you doing hiding under the desk?"
It would have been fine if Lu Shiyan hadn't asked, but as soon as he did, Fu Ci's eyes instantly turned red. He knelt down on his knees and threw himself into Lu Shiyan's arms from between his open legs, hugging his thin waist tightly. There was an inexplicable sense of grievance in his low, hoarse voice.
"Brother, please don't hate Aci. Aci will be good."
Lu Shiyan, who was fully embraced by him, felt that the posture seemed a little too ambiguous, but seeing that Fu Ci was about to cry out of grievance, he raised his hand and patted his furry head, chuckling, "What's wrong, when did brother..."
Lu Shiyan suddenly remembered his previous undisguised dislike for Fu Ci. The rest of the words rolled in his throat and he swallowed them, "Brother doesn't hate Ah Ci anymore."
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