What a cunning reply! What a provocation! What shamelessness! What a veiled meaning! What a devastating blow!

Xu Wuning slammed her phone screen on the table, grinding her teeth even louder; she was genuinely laughing in anger.

"Lu, Jing, Ci," she uttered, each word coming out through her teeth.

He's really something.

When it comes to intelligence and cunning, who can compare to him?

She could picture him looking like that: leaning against the headboard with his bare shoulders, typing lazily, a smug smile on his lips—"Sorry, we're busy tonight."

How large is the area of ​​Jiang Xu'an's psychological trauma?

What did they do to offend him? The collaborative project was just a business matter, a simple meal together, but instead, he sent them a "late-night battle report."

Reporting your nighttime activities to others is shameless and brazen.

Moreover, not only did he do this behind her back, but he also seemed guilty and secretly deleted the chat history to cover up the crime.

If she hadn't remembered this incident, the news would have been completely suppressed and ignored forever.

If she hadn't logged in on her laptop, she would have been completely unaware of what had happened from beginning to end.

Day after day, they do nothing but these petty thefts.

Xu Wuning's face was darker than ink. She added another stroke to the paper, writing "Death penalty x4".

Thinking about being late for the meeting this morning, and how this guy seduced and bewitched her, her punishment was doubled, so she changed it to "five death sentences".

At last.

Xu Wuning picked up the paper, stared at it for a long time, and then used her pen to poke a hole in the word "death penalty".

She took a deep breath, crumpled the paper into a ball, and accurately threw it into the trash can three meters away.

She has so many reasons to get angry, too many to count, that she becomes immune to them when she's extremely angry.

Things always turn into their opposites when they reach their extremes; I'm not angry anymore, I just want to laugh.

Forget it, let Lu Jingci do whatever he wants. He's got too much debt to worry about anyway.

Xu Wuning pressed her temples, feeling a buzzing in her head. If it were anyone else, she would have distanced herself from him long ago and never had anything to do with him again.

But if it were Lu Jingci, she would be angry, but at the same time she would feel that this was just his nature. He had never been a good person since he was a teenager. He was just an evil green tea puppy, so it was normal for him to do these things.

She wasn't too surprised or taken aback.

For some reason, she always seemed very angry, but her anger would subside somewhat when she was around Lu Jingci.

Because he's handsome?

Her tolerance and forbearance towards Lu Jingci seemed unusually high, far exceeding that of everyone else.

Logically speaking, given all the things Lu Jingci has done, he should have been sentenced to life imprisonment long ago, yet she still allows him to hang around in front of her every day.

Unbelievable, inconceivable.

Xu Wuning opened the post and searched to see if anyone else had similar symptoms.

She saw a few words on it: physiological attraction.

Xu Wuning paused, her fingertips pausing.

That makes sense. Maybe she really does have a physical attraction to him. Once she's in bed, her mind goes blank and she forgets everything. But who cares if he's handsome? She might as well turn a blind eye.

Every time I wake up, the first thing I want to do is strangle him.

He's never been honest; he's always causing trouble.

Outside the door, Secretary Liu knocked and came in: "Mr. Xu, have you finished eating? I'll take the lunchbox away."

Xu Wuning snapped out of her daze, glanced at the time, and her eyes widened in shock.

Realizing that she had been thinking about Lu Jingci for almost an hour, her expression turned even worse.

She quickly shook off all the thoughts in her mind. She wouldn't think about him. Lu Jing, resign, resign, resign!

That cunning and treacherous fellow is probably gloating somewhere right now.

He's like a cat that causes chaos everywhere, sometimes pushing a water glass on the ground, sometimes throwing crumpled paper, and sometimes he's really annoying.

However, there have already been five executions, which is far too many. The score has already dropped to negative 100, which is too low, and there's no room for it to drop any further.

He has been sentenced to life imprisonment countless times. Once or twice is fine, but countless times is equivalent to zero.

Xu Wuning has completely given up and become indifferent.

Let him do whatever he wants.

She handed the lunchbox to Secretary Liu, picked up her pen, and continued flipping through the documents. During work hours, she no longer thought about anything related to Lu Jingci.

……

For the next two days, Lu Jingci did not appear in front of her again.

Xu Wuning was wondering what this guy was up to now.

The next night, she lay in the villa, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

I've never done that kind of thing before, so I don't know what it feels like. But lately, it's happened more often, and I'm starting to get addicted.

Xu Wuning hugged the pillow and felt a little hot. She treated the pillow as if it were Lu Jingci and kicked him away.

Damn it, this is terrible! Didn't I say there were still four more times? He still owes her 400 yuan. He owes money and doesn't pay it back. He's a really bad guy with no integrity in the industry.

Saying one thing to someone and doing another behind their back; all talk and no action; a despicable person.

Death penalty x6.

Realizing she was thinking about Lu Jingci again, Xu Wuning really wanted to slap herself.

Help! She's completely blinded by lust; she's lost all sense of propriety.

Lu Jingci has not yet been forgiven.

Not only was he not forgiven, but he kept making mistakes. Why was she always thinking about him? It was inexplicable.

Is she too lonely? Or too idle?

She closed her eyes, kicked the blanket twice, and tried to close them again to sleep.

……

Lu Jingci returned to the company three days later.

However, this time he didn't come for a stroll; he returned as President Lu.

At the same time, the search terms exploded.

Breaking news! Lu Jingci, former president of the Lu Group, has regained his memory after suffering amnesia and returned to the company, becoming the new president of the LX Group.

The comments section also saw a lot of discussion:

"I remember a few days ago, President Lu, Lu Jingci, confessed his love to President Xu, Xu Wuning, downstairs at the company. Someone even posted a video of it. His memory probably returned around that time, so why is it only now being reported that his memory has returned?"

"I don't know. Maybe the news was piled up and released all at once, or maybe someone is suppressing it."

"So, LX Group now has a chairman, Xu Zhenghong, and two presidents, Xu Wuning and Lu Jingci. When Chairman Xu retires, will the couple manage the company together?"

"Definitely. I photoshopped their suit photos together. They look so good together, and they seem to have a lot of sexual tension. They'd be great in bed."

"I think someone said that before, and now that I think about it, it feels so good to be both handsome and beautiful."

"Finally, he's back to being CEO Lu. I love watching this kind of thing. During the day, they're having serious meetings in the office, acting like they're not that close, but at night they take off each other's suit pants, tie their hands with a tie, and then they're all lovey-dovey in bed."

"Hey you three, this is the comments section, not some no-man's land..."

Meanwhile, the comments section was buzzing with lively conversation.

Meanwhile, Xu Wuning saw that Lu Jingci's new office was located right across from hers.

The company's senior management also held a meeting. A large part of the current group consists of former employees of Lu's Group, so they are very supportive of Lu Jingci's return. He naturally returned to his former position.

Xu Wuning did not object. She focused on the meeting and listened attentively as her father announced various matters. These were official matters, and she did not let personal feelings interfere.

The main reason is that her father is of retirement age and is indeed too overworked, while she has less experience, whereas Lu Jingci has been a CEO for so many years and knows more.

She won't have an easy time running such a big company by herself. Lu Jingci is just sitting around doing nothing anyway. If he wants to be a beast of burden, then let him come and be one.

Therefore, Xu Wuning did not refute, but she also did not have a pleasant expression, and she remained aloof throughout the meeting.

No matter how Lu Jingci looked at her, she sat upright and ignored him.

As soon as the meeting ended, Xu Wuning entered her office, and the door creaked open behind her.

She assumed it was Secretary Liu delivering documents and didn't even look up, saying, "Just put it on the table."

No one answered.

She lifted her eyelids.

Their eyes met, and she saw Lu Jingci smiling at her with a flattering and innocent look, as if to say, "I haven't done anything wrong."

Xu Wuning put down her pen, leaned back in her chair, and waited for his performance.

Lu Jingci walked to the desk, picked up her water glass, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "Ningning, why are you ignoring me?"

"Let me get you a glass of water."

Just as she reached out, Xu Wuning pressed her hand against the rim of the cup: "No, I'm afraid you'll put drugs in it, after all, you're a repeat offender."

Lu Jingci gave an awkward laugh, then quickly reverted to his weak and pathetic demeanor: "Don't we even have this much trust between us?"

"you guess."

"How could you think of me like that, Mr. Xu?" He put down his water glass, leaned forward with his hand on the edge of the table, and said, "Just a few nights ago, we were the closest people in the world, practically inseparable."

His tone carried a hint of grievance, "Is Mr. Xu going back on his word after he's done his bidding?"

Just as Xu Wuning was about to retort, she caught him glancing at the doorway out of the corner of her eye.

The door was tightly closed; no one could come in casually.

The next second, he walked around the table, grabbed her hand, and pressed it directly onto his belt buckle.

The metal buckle felt cold and uncomfortable against her fingers.

"How about," he lowered his head, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, "we undress again, so we can get to know each other better and build some trust..."

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