Chapter 433 Do you believe in fate?

Cheng Siyu shared photos of their trip in the group chat, including all sorts of quirky selfies and various landscape photos. When she had free time, she would send local specialties to Shen Wanyi and Lu Yanhan.

If she could, she would like to stay here forever.

……

Lu Group
The sound of high heels echoed down the corridor. Before anyone could be seen, the sound preceded her. As she slowly approached, the assistant who had come out of the president's office bowed respectfully, "Ms. Cen."

Cen Yao nodded, stepped inside, and closed the door behind her. She took off her coat, revealing a sharply tailored black suit dress.

The cinched waist design accentuates the woman's smooth lines, and the skirt hem falls just above the knee, making her look both capable and elegant. Paired with high heels, she appears poised and confident, further enhancing her commanding presence.

"No wonder Uncle Lu said you're a workaholic. You haven't had lunch yet at this hour, have you? I brought you some food. See if you like it."

She tidied up the documents scattered all over the desk, took out the carefully prepared meal from the insulated box, and placed it in front of Lu Yanhan one by one.

Lu Yanhan closed the file, raised his hand to pinch his tired brow, and didn't even look at her. "No need, take it away."

Cen Yao pushed the food towards Lu Yanhan and sat down next to him. "How can you not eat? You have a meeting this afternoon. You'll ruin your health if you go hungry."

“Miss Cen is really something. She’s only been here a few days and she already knows my schedule perfectly. There are only the two of us here. So, tell me, what is your purpose?”

Lu Yanhan glanced at the food on the table. Since he came in, his gaze finally fell on Cen Yao. His deep eyes held a probing look, as if he could see into her thoughts.

Cen Yao met his scrutinizing gaze without the slightest fear. Her luscious lips curved slightly as she calmly and composedly spoke, her expression innocent.

"We'll be family, shouldn't we get to know each other better?" These words were spoken so matter-of-factly that they left Lu Yanhan feeling suffocated, as if he had punched cotton. He closed his eyes, barely suppressing the urge to throw the woman out.

Very good! Now all he wants to know is who let this woman in!
You think it's not annoying enough? You deliberately put it in here to add fuel to the fire, huh?

The man crossed his long legs, his eyes slightly narrowed, a smile playing on his lips, his tone as casual as ever, "Miss Cen, may I ask, what aspects of me do you find attractive?"

Although he is decent-looking, that much is undeniable, he is notorious in the industry for being ignorant and incompetent. If it weren't for the Lu family as his backing, probably few people would respect him.

Cen Yao returned from studying abroad. She is young, beautiful, and capable. Logically speaking, she should never lack suitors, whether in China or abroad.

But why did she fall for him?
This left Lu Yanhan completely baffled.

Cen Yao stood up, took a few steps closer to the man, leaned down slightly, and placed her hands on either side of the armrest in a restraining posture, casting a huge shadow on Lu Yanhan.

The woman-on-top position.

Her eyes were half-closed, reflecting the man's face. Her expression was somewhat unfocused, and her tone remained calm as always, asking a question that didn't directly answer the question: "Mr. Lu, do you believe in fate?"

This completely baffled Lu Yanhan. How could he be so overpowered by this woman, in such a humiliating position, with her on top? It was too damn embarrassing…

He certainly believed it, but since she asked, he had to answer no, after all, they were not on the same path.

Holiday over, back to work and writing!

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