He secretly changed his character

Fei Jingwen looked at Lu Zichu with a kind face, "Zichu, Dad is old. According to the practice of public institutions, he should retire in a few years."

Lu Zichu gave a thumbs up and said with a big tongue, "You...you are still strong despite your old age!"

"Haha. That being said, I now have you and Mingze, so it's time to take a break." Fei Jingwen handed him the document, "So, I'm going to resign as the CEO of Fei Group and let you take over."

As soon as Fei Jingwen said this, everyone fell silent. The room suddenly became completely silent.

The others were fine, but the Fei clan members in the room all had complicated expressions. Looking at Lu Zichu, their expressions were indescribable.

"We still have Ming and Mingze."

Fei Jingwen shook his head. "He can't do it. He can't compare to you, who have been working in the business world for many years. You manage Lu's very well, so it's easy to manage another Fei's. Besides, he is still working in the research institute, and he is busy all day long. Even if I want to give it to him, he can't take care of it. So you can do it, Dad is relieved."

Lu Zichu patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry. Leave it to me. It's a piece of cake."

"That's fine. It's settled. Once you sign the document, it will take effect." Fei Jingwen handed the document back to the butler and said, "Send it to the young master's room. Once he signs it tomorrow, send it to the company."

"Yes, sir."

After this incident, everyone lost interest in watching the fun and soon dispersed.

Fei Mingze supported Lu Zichu and prepared to go back to the room. Lu Zichu was lazy and was almost dragged halfway by Fei Mingze. When he came to a garden, he could no longer walk and sat down on the ground.

Fei Mingze was sweating all over, so he sat by the fountain and rested for a while.

Lu Zichu looked at him without blinking. As he looked at him, he suddenly felt his heart soften.

Einstein, [I think you want to pounce. ]

Lu Zichu, [If you want to know the answer to a question, how should you ask it? ]

Einstein, [For example, do you love me? ]

【Uh, probably, maybe, possibly... yes. 】

[I think alcohol is the best scapegoat. ]

【Um? 】

[If it succeeds, it's because the alcohol gave me courage. If it fails, it's all the fault of the alcohol, not my fault. If you want to confess your love, it doesn't matter if you are drunk or the other person is drunk, it will end in a decent way.]

Lu Zichu felt that what he said was very pertinent, so he thought that today was also an opportunity, and he might as well take the opportunity to test Fei Mingze's thoughts.

Fei Mingze looked at Lu Zichu, who looked dazed and stared at him, a little surprised, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I want to be close to you."

Fei Mingze was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said gently, "Okay, come on."

As he said this, he opened his arms as if to welcome someone.

Lu Zichu was so impatient that he immediately rushed over. Because he was a little drunk, his feet were unstable and he tripped on the uneven cobblestones. He rushed towards Fei Mingze without saying a word.

In order to catch him, Fei Mingze lost his balance and fell backwards.

With a "splash" sound, the two people fell into the fountain behind them.

Half a minute later, Fei Mingze finally sat up from the shallow pool. He was choked by the water and kept coughing. He was soaking wet and smelled fishy from the pool.

He looked at Lu Zichu with a face full of bitterness and hatred, "It has been pasted. Are you satisfied?"

Lu Zichu struggled in the water for a long time, and finally sat up after trying for a long time. The water in the pool was about up to his waist. It was 30 centimeters deep. He was sober, but he didn't want to admit that he had done something embarrassing, so he scratched his hair, still pretending to be drunk, and said innocently, "I still want to kiss you."

Fei Mingze didn't move.

Lu Zichu felt a little embarrassed, so he pretended to stand up and said, "If you don't want to kiss me, then don't kiss me. There's no need for you to glare at me."

Just as he finished speaking, he was suddenly pulled by someone and fell down. His front teeth hit Fei Mingze's chin and he screamed in pain.

There, his chin was pinched, and then Fei Mingze leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

He—really kissed?!

Lu Zichu's scalp was tingling, but he enjoyed it very much.

Einstein immediately covered his eyes, [unable to bear to look directly. 】

Lu Zichu, [You can ask the backstage to mosaic you. After all, this plot is too inappropriate for children. ]

[I mean, I've never seen such a bad kiss.]

Lu Zichu, […………]

Einstein, [Look at your mood value in the background. This is not the first time. Do you have to be so excited? ]

Lu Zichu, [It was just a prank before. This time it’s the real deal. Also, I didn’t know I liked him before, so the feeling is different.]

It was indeed different. What was that called before? It was just like a dragonfly touching the water. It was over before it got deep. This time, Lu Zichu didn't even have a chance to react. He just let the other party come and attack and claim sovereignty.

Fei Mingze stretched out his tongue, tenderly and lingeringly, gently licking Lu Zichu's gums, tongue. Every inch, every inch, he wanted to mark it. Finally, he rolled up his tongue tip, almost wanting to swallow it.

When Fei Mingze had kissed him enough and Lu Zichu was almost out of breath, he let him go and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you satisfied this time?"

"No."

"What else do you want?"

"I still want to have sex."

Fei Mingze raised his hand and slapped Lu Zichu's butt three times, "Give it to you as you wish."

Lu Zichu was going crazy, what kind of sex is this? !

"Young man, you have no moral principles." Lu Zichu covered his butt and dodged, "I just want to roll in the sheets."

Fei Mingze was angry and doubtful. Without even looking at Lu Zichu, he put his left hand through his back and his right hand through his legs and picked him up.

At this time, Du Ruofei came. Or maybe he had been here for a while, and only showed up after the farce between the two people came to an end. He glanced at the two people who were disheveled and dripping with clothes, and said to Fei Mingze, "Master, the master has something to ask you."

"What's wrong? What else could be going on at this time of day?"

Du Ruofei was very secretive. "I don't know. It shouldn't be a small matter. The Second Master, the Second Mistress, and the First Young Master are all here. It doesn't seem like a small matter."

"Okay. I'll send Zichu back."

Fei Mingze sent Lu Zichu back to the room, threw him on the carpet at the door, and went to change clothes. He was definitely going to take a shower, but he didn't dare to keep everyone waiting, so he could only make do with changing clothes first, and then wiped his wet hair with a towel.

When he came out, Lu Zichu had taken off his clothes and was lying on the carpet wearing only his red underwear.

Fei Mingze kicked him and said, "Go take a shower. Then go back to bed."

Lu Zichu hugged his legs and said, "If you don't go, we'll have sex."

"Okay. You want to roll in the sheets." Fei Mingze turned around, lifted the sheets from the bed, and then wrapped Lu Zichu up like a mummy. In order to further interpret the essence of the three words "roll in the sheets", he also treated Lu Zichu as an object and rolled him to achieve the effect of wrapping.

Fei Mingze looked down at Lu Zichu, who was wrapped up on the carpet like a concubine in a Qing Dynasty drama, ready to sleep with her husband. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to make love. Remember to give me a five-point rating, dear."

"Your mother—" Lu Zichu protested loudly, "What kind of rolling in the sheets is this?! It's obviously the sheets rolling in me!"

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Fei Mingze left with satisfaction.

I followed Du Ruofei to the study, and sure enough, Fei Mingzhe, Fei Jingyuan and Zhang Ruzhen were already there.

Fei Jingwen sat in the main seat, smoking a cigar. Fei Jingyuan and Zhang Ruzhen looked anxious and kept looking towards the door.

Fei Mingze sat down next to Fei Mingzhe with a questioning look.

Fei Mingzhe took out his cell phone.

Fei Mingze quickly saw the text message he sent to himself on WeChat.

"It's about my second uncle's child."