Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Fu Yi noticed that Zhou Yan's actions became more subdued, but he still held onto Xiao Xiao tightly.

Zhou Yan casually put his hand on the beautiful woman's shoulder, glanced at the two of them, and entered the elevator.

As the elevator doors closed, Fu Yi resumed his movements and forcibly pulled Xiao Xiao into his supercar.

"Where are you taking me?"

Fu Yi drove very fast all the way, and the cold evening wind carried the girl's soft voice into the wind.

Fu Yi glanced at his side upon hearing the sound.

The girl's face grew increasingly pale, but her body remained upright; only her tightly clenched fists revealed her unease.

If it were Gu Yuxi, she would definitely hold me tightly if she were scared, and then gently persuade me to slow down.

Fu Yi gave a bored snort, then, as if remembering something, he curled his lips into a playful smile and floored the accelerator.

……

Ritsu Shinji looked at the sky, holding his phone and sighing.

Cai Chenchen nudged Lu Zhensi and glanced at the office. "Vice President Lu, is that Manager Wu... still alive?"

Ritsu Shinji looked up at the office and sighed again, "Some people may be alive, but they are already dead."

Cai Chenchen roughly understood, and looking at the lifeless Lu Zhensi, she comforted him with a few words, "Vice President Lu, it's really not easy for you to be working overtime with President Fu so late."

Ritsu Shinji held up the flowers he was going to give to his girlfriend today, his eyes filled with tears. "I'm so old, and it's not easy for me to finally find someone."

Cai Chenchen thought about the years that Lu Zhensi had spent with Fu Jingheng. It could be said that, except for going to the toilet and sleeping, the two of them were basically working overtime like crazy every month.

Known as the "Double Killers of Endurance," they relied on this drive to defeat many competitors and transform Kangrui from an unknown small company into the large company it is today.

Cai Chenchen patted Lu Zhensi on the shoulder and comforted him, "Perhaps, once President Fu starts dating, he'll understand you, Vice President!"

Ritsu Shinji glanced at the red rose in his hand with teary eyes, "Do you think young girls these days like to give roses?"

"Uh, this..." Cai Chenchen scratched his head. He wasn't quite sure either, as he had only gone on a few blind dates in his spare time and had no experience.

As the two were talking, the door to Fu Jingheng's office suddenly opened.

The man, with a gloomy face, strode out and, seeing Ritsu Shinji sitting to the side, pulled him away.

Holding a bouquet of roses, Ritsu Shinji was completely bewildered as Fu Jingheng shoved her into the back seat of the car.

Fu Jingheng was driving a black convertible McLaren today, which is quite common in a big city like City A. But it's unusual to see two men, one of whom is holding 999 roses, on Valentine's Day.

Ritsu Shinji, with his baby face, only snapped out of his daze when the car reached the city center. He blinked his big eyes at Fu Jingheng for a long time before saying, "Fu Jingheng, I have a girlfriend!"

Ritsu Shinji's voice wasn't loud, and it had a childlike quality that successfully drew the attention of the elderly people waiting at the red light.

Fu Jingheng drove with a blank expression, saying, "I don't care if you have a girlfriend or not, your time is mine now!"

"...This isn't good!" Ritsu Shinji's face turned a little pale.

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me to the xxx Hotel, I have important business." Fu Jingheng was too lazy to explain. The light turned green, and he stepped on the gas and sped off.

Petals fluttered in the night sky, landing on the face of a passing single man. He picked up a petal and muttered, "This display of affection is a bit unexpected."

An older woman nearby added insult to injury: "Look at her, and then look at you. When it comes to dating, you don't need to be too rigid about gender, or you'll only end up being left single!"

The single person felt deeply hurt and posted the photo they had just taken on the roadside to their WeChat Moments, captioning it: "I've never seen anything like this before. Are young people these days so creative?"

Fu Jingheng led Lu Zhensi to the hotel and then to the front desk.

The receptionist looked at the room for a while before replying, "Sir, is it one room or two?"

Fu Jingheng put Lu Zhensi aside, took out his phone, and asked, "Have you seen the person in the photo before?"

The receptionist snapped out of her daze, glanced at the camera, and immediately regained her professional demeanor, saying, "I've seen you before."

Fu Jingheng tapped the table with his finger. "Tell me his room number."

"Sir, your room number is a personal matter, and we cannot simply tell you that," the receptionist said sternly, enduring Fu Jingheng's murderous glare.

Fu Jingheng closed his eyes, made a phone call, and then they stood at the door of the 520VIP room.

Looking at the candlelight dinner on the food cart behind him, and the swaying red wine glasses, Fu Jingheng carefully recalled the woman's back and figure in the photo Zhou Yan had sent him. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Sure enough, Fu Yi's lazy voice came from inside the door, "Who is it?"

After receiving a look from Fu Jingheng, Ritsu Shinji said in a deep voice, "We are the hotel's catering service. Your Valentine's Day set menu has arrived, sir."

The door was quickly unlocked, and before it was fully open, Fu Jingheng and Lu Zhensi rushed inside.

Fu Jingheng looked at the messy clothes and scattered bouquets on the ground, his temples bulging with veins. He scanned the room and, finding no one he was looking for, was about to go inside when Fu Yi's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Second Uncle, who are you looking for?"

The man's voice was casual and unrestrained, with a hint of provocation, which successfully made Fu Jingheng's face darken.

"You know who I'm looking for!"

Fu Yi shrugged, "Second Uncle, how am I supposed to know who you're looking for if you don't tell me?"

Fu Jingheng was half a head taller than Fu Yi, so there was really no suspense when the two faced off. However, it was a bit unreasonable for Fu Jingheng, as an elder, to bully a junior.

Fu Jingheng patiently asked again, "Where is she?"

Fu Yi curled his lips and tilted his head. "I don't know."

Fu Jingheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, moving closer to Fu Yi, "You'd better tell me the truth."

Just then, the bathroom door was opened.

Gu Yuxi, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out with a shy expression. "Hello, Second Uncle."

Fu Jingheng released Fu Yi, raised an eyebrow and glanced around. After confirming that no one was around, he asked coldly, "What are you two doing now?"

Gu Yuxi blushed after being scolded by Fu Jingheng and looked at Fu Yi for help, but Fu Yi just stood there with an attitude of not caring about anything.

"Second Uncle, we are young people, full of vigor and energy, and we can't compare with middle-aged people like you."

Fu Jingheng glared at Fu Yi, then left with Lu Zhensi, who was standing to the side. Before leaving, he made a phone call to his older brother, Fu Jingyang.

Make Fu Jingyang pay for the room, and forbid Fu Yi from using his name to freeload at hotels again.

Fu Jingyang, seeing the nearly six-figure bill, beat Fu Yi up again.

When Fu Jingheng returned home, he looked up and saw the lights on upstairs. Overjoyed, he quickly stepped into the elevator.

As the elevator ascended, Fu Jingheng's excited heart returned to calm.

I opened the door, locked it, and looked at the small figure busy in the kitchen. After hesitating for a moment, I went upstairs.

"Where have you been today?"