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

"They were new hires after the New Year. I don't know how HR recruited them. They'll fire them later."

"No, you'll be so lonely if you don't keep such a pretty girl by your side."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu smiled.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, unsure of what to say.

The next second, Fu Lu beckoned to her with his finger: "Kid, come here."

Song Zhi said angrily, "I'm not a child, you're not allowed to call me that."

Despite saying that, she still obediently walked towards Fu Lu.

As soon as she walked up to Fu Lu, he reached out and pulled her onto his lap, pinning her against the desk and staring intently at her: "Was the show you just did well?"

Song Zhi paused for a moment, feeling a little guilty: "It's alright."

The next second, Fu Lu reached out and flicked her forehead: "Try saying it again?"

Hearing the man's threatening tone, Song Zhi immediately cowered.

"I won't watch anymore."

Those who understand the times are wise; a strong woman can bend and stretch.

Fu Lu scoffed: "Next time you see something like this, just go up to them and say domineeringly, 'I'm your man, tell them to stay away from me.'"

Song Zhi's lips twitched: "This... isn't a good idea."

"Ok?"

Song Zhi nodded timidly: "Okay, I'll definitely say it next time."

Fu Lu was amused by Song Zhi's tactful response and leaned in to kiss her: "Will you stay with me to work overtime tonight?"

Song Zhi looked up at him with her little face: "What? You don't want to?"

Fu Lu smiled and looked at her without saying anything.

Song Zhi: "Then I'll leave?"

Then he stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Fu Lu reached out and grabbed Song Zhi's wrist, pulling her into his arms again.

He stared intently at the girl in his arms, his burning gaze reminding Song Zhi of that night in the mud.

She instinctively wanted to escape, but Fu Lu held her tightly in his arms, giving her no chance, and directly lowered his head to seal her lips with his.

Fu Lu kissed her fiercely and intensely, and in no time, Song Zhi felt as if all the air in her lungs had been sucked out.

She was having trouble breathing, and reached out to grab his hair, trying to push him away.

Fu Lu loosened his grip slightly.

Song Zhigang had just caught her breath when Fu Lu's kiss landed on her again.

This time, Song Zhi did not struggle, but slowly responded to her.

As they were kissing, Fu Lu seemed to remember something and suddenly stopped.

Song Zhi stared at her blankly. Before she could speak, Fu Lu picked her up and carried her to the lounge next door.

By the time Song Zhi realized what was about to happen, she was already lying naked on the bed in Fu Lu's lounge.

"Attorney Fu, this is the company, please don't..."

Fu Lu didn't give her any chance to speak and sealed her lips with his again.

A patch of fiery red clouds appeared on the horizon.

The view outside the window was a fiery red, and even the lounge was bathed in a red glow.

Exhausted, Song Zhi lay on the bed, turning her head to watch the sun slowly descend.

He secretly cursed Fu Lu for being shameless.

He took advantage of her right there and then.

Song Zhi struggled to get up, but before she could sit up properly, the man behind her suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Song Zhi wanted to cry but had no tears.

A sentence involuntarily popped into my head.

A man who has tasted meat is truly not to be trifled with.

By the time it ended again, the fiery sunset outside had disappeared, and all that could be seen were the twinkling lights of countless homes.

Fu Lu leaned to the side, reached out and pulled her into his arms, kissing her cheek and neck.

He then buried his head in Song Zhi's neck: "Zhi Zhi, I'm so sorry about last time."

At this moment, Song Zhi was completely exhausted and too lazy to speak, only humming in response to Fu Lu.

Fu Lu looked at her, who was as languid as a cat, and unconsciously tightened his grip on her.

"What should I do? I always feel like it's not enough."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi, disregarding her aching body, quickly turned away from Fu Lu.

"You, you don't need to come anymore, I'm exhausted."

Fu Lu smiled and clung to her, just about to pull her into his arms, when his phone rang.

He frowned in frustration.

I reached out and picked up my phone to take a look.

Song Zhi glanced at the notes.

It's the assistant calling.

She said softly, "Answer, answer the phone."

Fu Lu laughed heartily, lowered his head and kissed her lips, then pressed the call button.

"explain."

After hearing what was said on the other end, Fu Lu's expression changed slightly, and he said indifferently, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Lu leaned over, hugged Song Zhi, and kissed her for a while before turning over and going to the bathroom next door.

When the person came out, Fu Lu was already dressed.

He walked to the bedside while buttoning his shirt and asked the girl lying on the bed, "Shall we get up now?"

Song Zhi responded with a muffled hum, clearly not wanting to get out of bed yet.

Fu Lu leaned down and nuzzled Song Zhi's cheek. "Then you can rest for a while longer. I'll order you something to eat, and then we'll go home, okay?"

Song Zhi responded softly, like a cat.

"Ah."

Fu Lu reached out and pinched her cheek before reluctantly leaving the lounge.

As soon as he came out, he saw his assistant standing in the lounge, clearly waiting for him.

Upon seeing Lawyer Fu emerge, he quickly greeted him, "President Fu."

Fu Lu responded calmly, "Where is he?"

“She’s in the reception room. I didn’t let her come to your office.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu glanced at his assistant.

This is the assistant Fu Ya assigned to him when he returned to the company. I didn't expect him to be so perceptive.

He nodded: "Have someone come over."

"Ok."

The assistant gently pushed open the door and walked out of the office.

A moment later, he led Zhou Fu in.

As soon as Zhou Fu entered the room, her gaze immediately locked onto Fu Lu. When she saw that Fu Lu was busy, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.

Zhou Fu said sweetly, "Ninth Brother, I heard you were working overtime here, so I specially made a cake for you and brought it over!"

As she spoke, she carefully placed the cake she was holding onto the large desk in front of Fu Lu.

However, Fu Lu merely glanced at the exquisite cake, then turned to Zhou Fu with an indifferent expression and said, "Speak, what do you want with me?"

Zhou Fu had no idea that Fu Lu would treat her with such a cold attitude.

She was slightly taken aback, and a feeling of indescribable disappointment welled up in her heart, but she quickly adjusted her facial expression, pretended to be nonchalant, and said with a smile, "I came to see you. You've been working so hard overtime."

However, Fu Lu clearly did not appreciate it. He replied expressionlessly, "No need. If there's nothing else, you should go back first."

A single dismissal abruptly severed the already fragile connection between the two.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fu's pent-up resentment and grievances finally burst forth like a flood.

She could no longer maintain her composure; her face darkened, and her voice rose an octave involuntarily as she questioned Fu Lu with a hint of annoyance.

"Why is this happening? We got along really well before, and you even said you were willing to marry me. Why are you treating me like this now?"