Deep Desire

Chapter 17: Will you follow me?

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In the next few days, Lu Jingshen attended negotiation meetings during the day, dealt with business, and entertained various dinner and cocktail party invitations at night, without stopping for a moment.

He originally thought that Feng Si would not be able to stand the loneliness and go out to find fun on his own, but that person did not do so.

Feng Si not only followed him closely every day, but also shared a large part of Liu Jie's work, arranging all of Lu Jingshen's affairs from the outside to the inside in an orderly manner.

"Have I, your personal assistant, impressed Mr. Lu?"

Feng Si asked him with a smile as he helped Lu Jingshen tie his bow tie himself.

Lu Jingshen looked over his shoulder at himself in the mirror in front of him. He had just leaned against the sofa and dozed off for a while, and there was still fatigue in his eyes.

The jet lag hasn't completely reversed since he came here, and he has been working non-stop for four days. Sometimes he is so tired that he doesn't want to talk, but he still has to cheer himself up and deal with others. It's not that Liu Jie and his colleagues are incapable of doing things, but there are many things that cannot be done without his suggestion, and others dare not make the final decision, so they still have to rely on him in the end.

Feng Si is different. This man seems to have no idea what it means to meddle in other people's business. He dares to interfere in a business worth hundreds of millions and makes decisions for Lu Jingshen without even saying hello.

"What are you thinking about?"

Feng Si put one hand in his trouser pocket and used the other hand to slowly smooth down the collar of his shirt.

Lu Jingshen closed his eyes and in front of him was Feng Si's calm face. This man always seemed to be so at ease and he could easily press his weak spot.

Facing Lu Jingshen's gaze that seemed to be in a daze and yet staring at him, Feng Si raised his eyebrows: "Are you sleeping with your eyes open?"

Lu Jingshen came back to his senses and was not interested in Feng Si's joke.

Feng Si helped him straighten his tie: "The schedule is so full every day, and I have to stay up late to deal with domestic affairs when I get back to the hotel. Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Lu Jingshen: "How do you know?"

"How do I know you stay up late every night worrying about work back home?" Feng Si said with a smile, "Look at your own eyes, you have dark circles under them. And Secretary Liu listens to your work arrangements every morning, so I know it just by listening."

He reminded Lu Jingshen: "If you really trust your sister, just give her more responsibilities. Why take everything on yourself?"

Lu Jingshen explained calmly: "There have been high-level personnel changes in the company, and we are afraid that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble."

In fact, now is definitely not a good time to go on vacation. He should have gone back immediately after attending the business trip, but for some unknown reason, he finally indulged Feng Si's self-willed behavior.

"Even if someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble, can't the president suppress it?" Feng Si disagreed, "Boss Lu is used to taking on a lot of responsibilities so that others can relax. I think among the three siblings, you are the one who has the most tiring life, right? Don't you feel uncomfortable with your nerves being so tense every day?"

Lu Jingshen looked unhappy. Feng Si said, "You're frowning again."

He raised his finger and stroked Lu Jingshen's Adam's apple. He was very satisfied when he saw the panic that flashed in his eyes for a moment.

The more abstinent and serious Lu Jingshen appeared in front of others, the more people wanted to rape him hard, making his face reveal the desire and lack of self-control that only appears when one is in the abyss of desire.