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

Is this the treasure that Fu Lu cherishes so dearly?

He was willing to offend the entire Zhou family for her sake.

Although he had already guessed Song Zhi's identity, the man still couldn't help but ask, "And who is this?"

"My fiancée."

Fu Lu spoke.

When Fu Lu said this, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The man looked at Song Zhi and greeted her with a smile: "Hello, my name is Ji Xiuran."

"Hello."

Before Ji Xiuran could say anything more, Fu Lu spoke first: "President Ji, let's stop here for today. If there's anything else, we can contact each other by phone."

Hearing that Fu Lu had given him the order to leave, Ji Xiuran didn't say anything more and nodded with a smile: "Alright, then I won't bother you two any longer. Contact me by phone if you need anything."

As soon as Ji Xiuran left, Song Zhi eagerly opened the lunchbox she had brought.

As she opened the lunchbox, she said to Fu Lu, "Go wash your hands and eat!"

Looking at the exquisitely laid-out three dishes and soup, Fu Lu couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Did you make this?"

Song Zhi shook her head and explained, "No, it was made by my grandma. Go wash your hands, and you can eat it after you wash your hands."

"As you command, my dear wife!"

Upon hearing his words, Song Zhi's cheeks flushed.

Fu Lu looked at her flushed cheeks, a smile appearing on his lips: "Song Xiaozhi, I didn't realize you were so thin-skinned."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi quickly felt embarrassed.

"Go wash your hands right away."

She reached out, lifted him from the chair, and pushed him toward the lounge.

Once Fu Lu entered the lounge, Song Zhi relaxed completely.

She reached out and touched her cheek.

It’s really hot.

She then gently patted her face and muttered to herself, "Song Zhi, be more assertive. Stop blushing so easily, it's so embarrassing."

After calming down, Song Zhi sat down on the sofa and waited for Fu Lu.

Not long after, Fu Lu came out of the restroom.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Lu asked with concern.

Song Zhi smiled and nodded, replying, "I've already eaten. You should eat quickly. I'll leave after you finish and won't disturb your work."

Fu Lu smiled, said nothing more, walked straight to the chair, sat down, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Song Zhi sat quietly to the side, watching Fu Lu eat with relish, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally mustered the courage to speak: "Ninth Brother..."

Upon hearing Song Zhi's voice, Fu Lu looked up at her, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhi took a deep breath and then said softly, "Thank you."

Fu Lu was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting Song Zhi to suddenly express her gratitude.

He paused for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Why are you thanking me?"

"I'll pay you back the money you transferred to me when I have the funds."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu involuntarily frowned, a hint of doubt in his voice: "Give it back to me?"

Song Zhi nodded and replied softly, "Mm."

Fu Lu frowned even more, and his tone became somewhat stiff: "No need."

Song Zhi was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Fu Lu was silent for a moment, then asked in return, "What do you think?"

Song Zhi thought about it for a while, feeling somewhat uncertain.

She hesitated before saying, "Although we're dating now, this..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Fu Lu interrupted her directly: "Do I need to remind you that we need to prepare to get our marriage certificate?"

Song Zhi looked at Fu Lu with a blank expression, clearly not understanding the meaning behind his words.

Seeing this, Fu Lu shook his head helplessly and continued to explain, "My money is for my wife to spend. You don't want to spend it?"

Song Zhi's face flushed red instantly. She lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and muttered, "Can you...can you be serious for once?"

Fu Lu, however, disagreed. He said with a serious expression, "I'm being very serious."

As he spoke, he put down his chopsticks, took out a bank card from his wallet, stood up, walked over to Song Zhi, and handed the bank card to her.

"Take it."

Song Zhi glanced at the bank card in his hand with some surprise.

"What are you doing for me?"

"My supplementary card, the PIN is your birthday."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi quickly waved her hand: "No need, I don't want it."

Fu Lu frowned slightly: "Take it."

Song Zhi shook her head.

Fu Lu simply placed the card on her lap and returned to his seat to continue eating.

Song Zhi looked at the card on her lap, reached out and picked it up, then placed it on the desk.

"Ninth Brother, I really don't need it. I have my own money."

Fu Lu's gaze darkened slightly as he stared intently at Song Zhi.

"If you don't want to spend my money, do you want to spend another man's money?"

Song Zhi quickly explained, "No, that's not true."

"If you don't have it, take this card."

Song Zhi shook her head firmly, "I don't want to."

Seeing this, Fu Lu's expression also turned somewhat ugly. He put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "Then I don't want it either."

After saying that, he continued eating by himself, ignoring Song Zhi.

Song Zhi felt somewhat helpless looking at Fu Lu's reaction.

She sighed silently, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and picked up the card.

She walked to Fu Lu's side and carefully slipped the card into his shirt pocket.

However, just as she was about to pull her hand away, Fu Lu suddenly reached out and pulled her onto his lap, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Are you trying to seduce me, Da?"

Fu Lu's gaze was fixed on Song Zhi's face, a mocking smile on his lips.

Song Zhi's face flushed red instantly. She struggled a little in a panic and whispered, "Who, who seduced you? Don't talk nonsense."

Fu Lu, however, didn't seem to care. He tightened his grip on Song Zhi's arm, making it almost impossible for her to move. "You're being so proactive..."

Song Zhi's face turned even redder, and her heart began to beat faster involuntarily.

"I just wanted to return the card to you, that's all."

Fu Lu smiled, seemingly not believing her words. "Really? Are you sure it wasn't intentional?"

"You're doing this on purpose, let me go."

After saying that, she struggled slightly again, trying to get off Fu Lu's lap.

But as soon as she stood up, Fu Lu grabbed her waist and pinned her against the desk.

Song Zhi's body trembled slightly as she looked up and met Fu Lu's eyes.

Fu Lu's eyes were filled with undisguised desire.

Song Zhi opened her mouth: "Ninth Brother, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Lu's kiss landed on his lips.

The man kissed her deeply and intensely, and Song Zhi felt her lips go numb.

Her cheeks were burning even more, and she didn't know if it was because Fu Lu had a high body temperature or because of her own.

I feel incredibly hot and restless.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open from the outside...