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

After finishing breakfast, Song Zhi and Fu Lu left the house together.

They went downstairs, and Song Zhi casually threw the trash in her hand into the trash can.

Song Zhi noticed that Fu Lu hadn't gone to work and was standing by the roadside waiting for her.

She walked over with some confusion: "Why aren't you at work yet?"

Fu Lu looked at Song Zhi and said softly, "Come with me to the company."

Song Zhi refused without hesitation, saying, "I'm not going."

"why?"

Song Zhi's answer was straightforward: "I don't want to go."

"You're not working, go keep me company."

As he spoke, he reached out and tried to take Song Zhi's hand.

Seeing this, Song Zhi smiled helplessly. She gently pulled her hand away from Fu Lu's and said, "Ninth Brother, can you give me some private space?"

Upon hearing Song Zhi's words, Fu Lu's face showed a wronged expression, and he muttered, "You're just annoyed with me."

Song Zhi looked at the person in front of her with a helpless expression, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Why is this person so clingy?"

She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, you should go to work now. I really have things to do today."

Fu Lu, however, was unconvinced and retorted, "What business could you possibly have?"

Song Zhi explained helplessly, "I need to go back to the company to complete the resignation procedures."

"You've been fired, do you still need to go through the resignation process?"

Song Zhi patiently explained, "Although I was fired, the procedures still need to be followed."

"Then I'll take it to you."

Song Zhi quickly smiled and pointed to a building about 200 meters away, saying, "See that building? My workplace is right there, it's only a few minutes' walk away, very close."

The other person looked in the direction Song Zhi was pointing and said, "That can be delivered too."

Song Zhi sighed helplessly, reached out and pinched his cheek, coaxing and cajoling, "Okay, go to work now, I'll bring you something delicious for lunch."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu's eyes lit up immediately, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.

"Then call me at noon."

Song Zhi smiled and nodded. "Okay."

After saying that, Fu Lu reached out and hugged her, kissing her on the lips.

Song Zhi, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, reached out and pushed him: "We're outside, be careful."

"Nobody saw it."

Just as she finished speaking, a childish voice came from behind: "Mommy, that auntie is so shameful, she's so old and still wants to kiss me."

"Let's go, don't look," the little girl's mother said, quickly pulling her child away.

As she passed Song Zhi, the little girl made a face at her.

Song Zhi's cheeks flushed red instantly, and she lowered her head, pretending to be an ostrich.

Fu Lu reached out and ruffled Song Zhi's hair: "Alright, everyone's gone."

"You're not allowed to kiss me in public next time."

Fu Lu asked, puzzled, "Why?"

"You're affecting the city's appearance, go to work now."

As she spoke, she reached out and gave Fu Lu a push.

After watching Fu Lu drive away, Song Zhi headed towards the building where she would go to work.

I rented this place because of this job, and I just moved in, and now I've lost the job.

When Song Zhi arrived at the company, it was during working hours. She went to her seat and found that it had already been taken.

If she remembered correctly, this was a new employee who had come before, and her name seemed to be Zhang Ying.

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Hello, this is my workstation."

Zhang Ying looked up, glanced at Song Zhi, and said with disdain, "What do you mean 'your'? This is my workstation."

The other person's tone wasn't very friendly, but wanting to avoid trouble, Song Zhi patiently said, "This was my previous workstation."

"It's mine now."

Song Zhi: “…”

Do it, be patient.

"And what do I know?"

Zhang Ying pointed to the box in the corner without saying anything.

Song Zhi walked towards the corner.

At this moment, a female colleague came over and said, "Song Zhi, what's been going on with you lately? I haven't seen you at the company. I thought you had resigned."

Song Zhi shook her head: "Something came up at home, so I had to take leave."

"You've taken a bit too long a leave of absence."

As he spoke, he looked at the resignation letter in Song Zhi's hand with a surprised expression: "You're resigning?"

Song Zhi nodded without saying anything.

"Is it because of Zhang Ying?"

Song Zhi glanced at her sideways: "You know her?"

"I know, she was flirting with Li Ming. He's married, and she was eager to be his mistress. It's disgusting."

Song Zhi glanced sideways at Zhang Ying's workstation.

It's working hours now, but Zhang Ying hasn't turned on her computer. She's sitting at her desk painting her nails.

It seems they really do have Li Ming backing them up, otherwise they wouldn't be so arrogant.

However, Song Zhi wasn't very interested in other people's affairs. She tidied up her own things and then went directly to the personnel department.

When HR heard her resignation letter, they were somewhat surprised: "You're resigning?"

Song Zhi truthfully replied, "My supervisor fired me, so I'm here today to submit my resignation."

"Is your supervisor Li Ming?"

Song Zhi nodded.

The HR manager smiled and said, "Song Zhi, I haven't received any news about your resignation. Also, as you know, the company is managed by President Pei, and any resignation requires President Pei's signature."

Song Zhi asked in confusion, "So I haven't been expelled yet?"

Seeing Song Zhi's puzzled look, the HR person smiled and said, "How about this, I'll ask Li Ming what's going on for you."

As he spoke, he picked up the landline next to him and contacted Li Ming's office.

The phone rang twice and was answered.

The HR manager cut to the chase: "Manager Li, are you planning to fire Song Zhi?"

Li Ming paused for a moment, then a dissatisfied voice came through: "She hasn't even been officially hired yet, and she doesn't come to the company. The company isn't a charity."

"Didn't she take leave?"

Li Ming choked for a moment, then said righteously, "She's been on leave for more than half a month, she doesn't know anything, what's the point of having her?"

"Is President Pei aware of this?"

"How could I possibly discuss such a trivial matter with President Pei? What? I don't even have the authority to discipline my department's employees?"

Upon hearing this, the HR manager frowned and kindly reminded her, "Manager Li, if you want to fire Song Zhi, I suggest you talk to President Pei first."

"What do you mean?"

"I won't approve Song Zhi's resignation yet. You should talk to President Pei first."

With that, he hung up the phone.

Song Zhi stood to the side, looking somewhat awkwardly at the HR manager: "Manager Zhang, what about my resignation procedures?"

"Go back to work first."

Song Zhi was a little embarrassed: "My workstation is currently occupied, there is no space for me."

"Then you go back first, and I'll arrange for a technical colleague to come and install a new computer for you."

Song Zhi nodded: "Okay."

When I got back to the office, I saw Li Ming standing next to Zhang Ying's workstation, smiling as he said something.

When Song Zhi entered, his expression froze.

Zhang Ying, standing to the side, scoffed, "I didn't realize you were so capable."

Song Zhi heard the sarcasm in her words, looked at Zhang Ying, and retorted without fear: "I'm not as capable as you."

Zhang Ying's face turned somewhat pale, and she wanted to say something more, but Li Ming stopped her.

Li Ming glanced at Song Zhi, snorted coldly, and walked past her.

Song Zhi shrugged silently, found an empty workstation, and waited for her colleagues from the technical department to come and install the computer.