He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

When Song Zhi's hand touched his warm lips, her heart suddenly raced, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

Fu Lu chuckled softly and said, "So, you've been ignoring me these past few days because of this?"

Song Zhi felt a little guilty and stammered, "No...no, that's not true."

Fu Lu took a step closer, placed his hands on the armrests of Song Zhi's chair on either side, trapping her in the middle, and whispered, "That ring was originally bought according to your size."

As she spoke, she pointed at Song Zhi's mouth and said, "Your little mouth is always chattering away, isn't it?"

Song Zhi: “…”

How embarrassing.

Her ears felt a little hot without her noticing.

Fu Lu sat down next to Song Zhi and spoke again, "I have already refused."

"Reject what?"

"The matter of a sham marriage."

Song Zhiwei was taken aback.

She hadn't expected Fu Lu to refuse.

But isn't this a special period for the company right now?

If I refuse, will the company go bankrupt?

Seeing that she didn't speak, and not knowing what the child was thinking, Fu Lu stared at her for a while before asking, "Are you still angry?"

Song Zhi was a little embarrassed: "No, no, who's angry?"

Fu Lu chuckled and teased, "Oh, you're not angry, you're just ignoring me, right?"

"You, shut up."

Fu Lu smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek: "If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all."

Song Zhi's cheeks burned.

She reached out and slapped his hand away: "What's it to you?"

Watching the two of them being all lovey-dovey, Zhou Yan said with dissatisfaction, "Hey, I'm still here. Are you pretending I'm invisible?"

If I had known I would be forced to eat dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), I wouldn't have informed Fu Lu on the way here and let him come over.

Fu Lu glanced at him, lazily saying, "You know that, so why are you still talking?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Wei Yinuo came in excitedly with a power bank, and was somewhat surprised to see Fu Lu sitting next to Song Zhi: "Uncle, Uncle, you, what brings you here?"

Fu Lu lazily raised his eyes to look at her, then glanced at Zhou Yan, his eyes narrowing slightly: "Is this what you meant by having dinner with friends?"

Wei Yinuo chuckled awkwardly, "Hehehe, it's a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding."

Fu Lu said coldly, "Tell me, how did you misunderstand?"

Wei Yinuo: "..."

dying.

Didn't you go to the company?

How did you get here?

She looked at Zhou Yan cautiously.

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Niece, your uncle is waiting for your explanation. What misunderstanding is there?"

Wei Yinuo glared at Zhou Yan fiercely, then resignedly said, "Uncle, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

I shouldn't have lied to you.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo felt even more guilty.

She lowered her head and explained softly, "I... I'm not lying to you. Uncle Zhou is my friend, isn't he?"

Fu Lu's expression darkened slightly: "Hmm? Friend?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Song Zhi reached out and tugged at Fu Lu: "It was me who treated Zhou Yan to dinner to thank him."

Fu Lu withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Zhi: "You?"

Song Zhi nodded: "Yes, Zhou Yan drove me home earlier, so I treated him to dinner. When I went downstairs, I saw Yinuo and asked her to come with me."

Fu Lu looked at Zhou Yan with some disbelief.

Just as Zhou Yan was about to speak, Wei Yinuo reached under the table and pinched him.

He smiled somewhat helplessly, "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Fu Lu didn't ask any further questions.

After finishing her meal, Wei Yinuo took a taxi and left.

Zhou Yan watched her retreating figure, feeling both amused and exasperated: "This little girl is so afraid of you."

Fu Lu snorted coldly and said nothing, pulling Song Zhi toward his car.

"I'll take you to the company."

Seeing this, Zhou Yan quickly stepped forward, saying, "Ninth Brother, let's go together."

Song Zhi looked at Zhou Yan with some surprise: "You, didn't you drive here?"

Zhou Yan touched his nose somewhat awkwardly: "Today I'll be Ninth Brother's driver."

Fu Lu looked disgusted: "How many times have you been a driver?"

As he spoke, he tossed the car keys to him and pulled Song Zhi into the back seat.

Song Zhi felt a little embarrassed and whispered to Fu Lu beside her, "Ninth Brother, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"Something's not quite right."

"Let him be the driver."

"He's willing."

Song Zhi: “…”

Zhou Yan: "...I'd be happy to oblige."

Fu Lu frowned: "What did you say?"

Zhou Yan smiled somewhat guiltily: "No, it's nothing, hehehe."

Fu Lu escorted Song Zhi to the company building.

After saying goodbye to Fu Lu, Song Zhi got out of the car and walked towards the building.

Zhou Yan sat in the driver's seat and saw Fu Lu still staring at Song Zhi's back. He chuckled and teased, "Ninth Brother, stop looking, she's already inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lu withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Take me to the company."

Zhou Yan curled his lip: "You really think I'm your driver?"

Fu Lu leaned back in his chair and said lazily, "Didn't you want to be my driver? Wouldn't it be a good opportunity to give you that chance?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Uncle's.

He reluctantly started the car and drove off.

While driving, he glanced at Fu Lu, who was sitting in the back seat, through the rearview mirror and said, "Ninth Brother, you're really carefree."

Fu Lu frowned: "Speak like a human being."

"You know perfectly well who works at Song Xiaozhi's workplace, aren't you afraid that your old feelings will rekindle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan felt a cold gaze fall on him.

He looked up and met Fu Lu's cold expression, then immediately grinned and said, "Oh, I was just talking nonsense."

Fu Lu snorted coldly and remained silent.

While waiting at a traffic light, Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask, "Ninth Brother, what will happen to the company if we really reject Zhou Fu?"

Fu Lu stared out the window in silence for a while before finally speaking: "Think of another way."

"If you had a way, would you have agreed to Zhou Fu's suggestion before?"

"I just acted impulsively at the time, thinking about getting Wei Min out of the company as soon as possible."

"And now? Are you really going to choose beauty over the throne?"

Fu Lu raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Yan: "Why can't I have both?"

Zhou Yan paused for a moment, then continued, "What about Zhou Fu? She knows you tricked her, so she definitely won't let it go. You know what kind of person she is."

Fu Lu didn't speak, and Zhou Yan didn't say anything more either.

Anyway, everything that needed to be said has been said. As for how to do it, that's up to Lawyer Fu himself.

Back at the company, Fu Lu contacted Zhou Fu directly.

Zhou Fu was somewhat surprised to receive Fu Lu's call: "Ninth Brother, what's wrong?"

Fu Lu got straight to the point about canceling the previous agreement.

Zhou Fu was surprised that Fu Lu's first initiative to contact her was about this matter.

She looked puzzled: "Why?"

"I don't want the person I like to suffer."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fu was furious: "Fu Lu, you were the one who brought up the marriage proposal back then. Now you're saying it doesn't count?"

Faced with Zhou Fu's questioning, Fu Lu's expression remained indifferent: "It was just a suggestion before, it wasn't implemented, was it?"