"Young Master Fu, you gave me a credit card for me to buy whatever I wanted just now, yet now you make me your personal assistant. You're just exploiting labor. Don't you feel like you've contradicted yourself? Your face changes faster than I can turn the pages of a book." Lin Shiyu chuckled.
"You want a credit card? Sure, I have many. Come into my arms and get it."
"..."
Bei Chuan looked at the interaction between the president and Mrs Fu and felt it was very much filled with love. Seeing how she handled him, he started to become more fond of Mrs Fu.
"President, I'll go and make the necessary preparations." Bei Chuan said as he left the room.
...
There were only the two of them left in the office. Fu Qinglun shoved a set of office clothes into her arms. "Go to the lounge and change into this."
She was still wearing a dress which was not suitable for the work environment.
Lin Shiyu was speechless. Did he really want her to be his personal assistant?
"I'm not going to change into this."
"You're really not going to change?"
"Are you deaf?"
Fu Qinglun stretched out his fair-skinned large palms, hooked one arm around her slender waist and brought her into the lounge.
The lounge was clean, tidy and there was an array of men's products on display, as well as a bed for when he needed some rest. This wealthy man, who had the blood of those in the upper class flowing in him, led a clean life in private and was very selective about his lifestyle.
If one were to exclude Lu Qi'er, there was no doubt he was the man every woman in Karghalik would want to marry.
Fu Qinglun placed her onto the soft bed and pressed his body against hers. His long, clean fingers reached out for the zipper on her back and pulled it downwards.
This man was crude.
Underneath her dress, Shiyu had worn a thong and stickers to cover her nipples. If he stripped her dress off her, she would be completely exposed.
Lin Shiyu immediately covered her breasts to prevent herself from being exposed, "Young Master Fu, a gentleman uses his mouth and not his fist!"
The man pulled down a portion of her dress, revealing her creamy white skin and the beautiful butterfly bone below her neck. It was an extremely beautiful sight. Upon his neck, Fu Qinglun's Adam's apple bobbled in clear appreciation as he let go of her dress.
With curled fingertips, he touched her red lips and caressed her lip line.
His gaze was fixated on her beautiful facial features. Looking at her face, which had now blushed a brilliant shade of red, he said gently, "Mrs Fu, you're finally listening to me now?"
Seeing his heated gaze when he looked at her, Lin Shiyu felt her heart thumped wildly. Why did his gaze seem so... horny?
"Young Master Fu, surely you haven't developed some attachment to me after we had sex? You've fallen for me, haven't you?"
Fallen for her?
Fu Qinglun pursed his lips. A few seconds later, he said, "Since I'm married to you, it means we'll live together forever. The men in this family don't have the habit of divorcing their wives."
It was indeed true. Fu Qinglun's father and grandfather only had one wife.
But obviously this could only happen because they loved their wives so much.
"From what you've said, Young Master Fu doesn't like me, but rather, you like Lu Qi'er? With your intelligence, I'm certain you can tell what kind of person Lu Qi'er is and what her intentions are towards you. I'm curious, why do you like her?"
"Qi'er saved me before."
Lu Qi'er had saved Fu Qinglun before.
Fu Qinglun's memory flashed back to 15 years ago. He was only 20 years old then and had been kidnapped.
The kidnapper had called the Fu family and demanded a ransom of one billion dollars.
They were not normal kidnappers but were all retired mercenaries. They had weapons with them, their faces marred with deep jagged scars and their expressions extremely fierce.
"Big Brother, quickly take a look. The young master of the Fu family is really f*cking beautiful. He really is prettier than other girls out there."