Lu Sui’s answer was that there was no time.
If the mountains don’t come to me, I will go to the mountains.
Wu Mangmang booked a ticket back to the city overnight. While sitting on the plane, he couldn't help biting his fingers and laughing. Lu Sui should be very surprised, right
I hope there won’t be any melodramatic scenes like going back early or catching someone cheating in bed, that would be too scary.
Will Lu Sui feel that he is disturbing his work
After a moment of excitement, her foggy rationality gradually returned. But she couldn't care less now. If he dared to show any unhappiness, the worst that could happen was that she would just turn around and leave.
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Wu Mangmang arrived at the bottom of Lu's building. He looked up quietly and admired the tallest building in the city.
If City A is the political and cultural center, then the city where Wu Mangmang was born is the country's economic crown, and the Lu family, surrounded by buildings like stars surrounding the moon, must be the most dazzling jewel on the crown.
I heard people talking about the Feng Shui of Lu's Building in a very mysterious way. It is backed by mountains and embraces the sea, and it combines yin and yang and matches the eight trigrams. It is the most classic architectural case in Feng Shui. It is also said that even the placement of a potted plant is extremely particular, and not even a dead leaf can be seen.
Wu Mangmang had never come to visit Lu’s family before, and today was the first time.
Walking into the lobby, Wu Mangmang looked at the floor signs in the lobby. The Lu family did not occupy all the floors. The floors below the 55th floor were rented out to other companies. The rent here was probably the most expensive in the country, but people who do business are superstitious. The Lu family's feng shui was so good that it was almost impossible to get even an inch here. In the past ten years, the number of companies in this building has hardly changed.
The 55th floor and above is the Lu family’s headquarters.
When we reached the 55th floor in the fog, we discovered that this floor was actually a garden inside the building. It was designed by a team of world-renowned garden designers, and Lu’s employees jokingly called it the “Central Garden.”
Wu Mangmang stood in front of the front desk receptionist, hesitating whether to give it a try, but when she glanced at the security guards and cameras around her, she felt that it would be a bit far-fetched to go upstairs to see Lu Sui without an appointment.
So Wu Mangmang walked over, then stepped back, took out his cell phone and called Lu Sui.
It's really a bit boring. It's difficult to give a surprise to someone like Lu Sui. Now I can only notify him in advance. I'm afraid I can't catch him cheating.
"It's rare that you actually call me on your own initiative." Lu Sui's voice sounded in the receiver.
"I miss you." Wu Mangmang said, leaning against the giant tropical tree in the central garden, "I want to see you."
The voice was so corny that it gave Wumangmang goosebumps.
"I miss you too, come down." Lu Sui said.
"What coming down?" Wu Mangmang stood up straight, having a bad feeling.
"I'm downstairs in your dormitory." Lu Sui said.
Wu Mangmang felt depressed, as if he was playing a trick on me. He raised his voice and asked, "Didn't you say you had a meeting at 2 o'clock in the afternoon?"
"I wanted to see you, so I changed the time." Lu Sui said, "Come down quickly."
Wu Mangmang leaned against the tree trunk again in a depressed tone and said listlessly, "I'm in Lu's Central Garden."
Lu Sui sighed from the receiver, "Stay where you are, I'll ask Peng Ze to pick you up, I'll be back soon."
"Oh." Wu Mangmang puffed up his cheeks. He came with high hopes but left with disappointment.
Wu Mangmang rested her elbows on her knees, her chin in her hands, thinking about where to go to spend the next few hours. Going back to the villa halfway up the mountain was definitely not an option. She also didn't want to stay in the city for long. If she was caught by Ms. Liu, she would have to go on a series of blind dates. The current situation was special, and she couldn't go on any more blind dates.
Wu Mangmang was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even come to her senses when the cell phone in her bag rang.
"You are my old apple, and I can never love you enough. Your dark old face smashes my heart and ignites the fire in my heart..."
As the song was about to end, Wu Mangmang came to his senses and was about to pick up the phone, but the other party hung up.
And because of a moment of carelessness, the cell phone was easily snatched away by the person behind him. Wu Mangmang's first reaction was to beat the thief, but as soon as he swung his fist, it was grabbed by the person's hand.
"Old Apple?!" Lu Sui's expression was honestly a bit ugly.
Although the original song "Little Apple" is not the style that Lu Sui appreciates, it is catchy. Ning Zheng has sung it several times while hugging the club's public relations, so even Lu Sui has listened to it.
Now it was unbearable that Little Apple was suddenly changed to Old Apple by Wu Mangmang. What was even more outrageous was that the name stored in Wu Mangmang’s phone for his number was exactly “Old Apple”.
“Surprise!” Wu Mangmang hugged Lu Sui’s waist with a guilty look on his face, “Didn’t you say you were at A University? You lied to me.”
"You knew I would come looking for you today, didn't you? Cunning!"
"I haven't had lunch yet. I'm so hungry."
Wu Mangmang spoke rapidly, afraid of giving Lu Sui a chance to interrupt.
"Really? Come on, let's go give you an apple." Lu Suiliang said leisurely.
Wu Mangmang knew that she was courting death, but she had long been accustomed to Lu Sui's incoming phone calls and had not realized that this was a big deal. Today, she was caught red-handed by Lu Sui.
"This was recorded in the past. At that time, we hadn't confirmed our relationship yet, and then we forgot to change it." Wu Mangmang explained humbly.
"I think you should be willing to re-record a ringtone, right?" Lu Sui's voice suddenly softened. Wu Mangmang was most afraid of him doing this. If he was holding back his anger, he would be ruthless.
Wu Mangmang smiled flatteringly and made an "OK" gesture to Lu Sui.
Although there were not many people in the Central Garden, there were still a few people coming and going. Although many employees had never spoken a word to Lu Sui, Boss Lu would always attend the year-end banquet every year, so everyone knew what the boss looked like. What's more, his face was so handsome that he was 200% recognizable.
But big companies are different. Those who can enter Lu’s, even ordinary employees, are the best of the best. Every one of them passes by Wumangmang and Lu Sui with an expression of "don't look at anything inappropriate". It would be even more perfect if they could control the wandering glance in their eyes.
"Go to my office." Lu Sui's expression was still not happy, and he was full of murderous energy, giving off a strong aura that told outsiders not to come within three meters of him.
Wu Mangmang coughed twice lightly and just stood there motionless.
Her powerful observation ability told her that although everyone was pretending to be busy, they were actually craning their necks to wait and see Boss Lu's romantic scandal.
Since Lu Sui's private life is really unremarkable, there probably aren't many women who come to Lu's company to look for him for personal matters.
If it were someone else, they would definitely want to keep a low profile, but Wu Mangmang is a bit of a scumbag. As an "actor", he likes to have a lot of audiences.
Lu Sui stopped and looked back at Wu Mangmang. Wu Mangmang ignored his domineering aura and tilted his chin to indicate that he could not see anything.
The road reaches out through the morning mist.
Holding hands is not unacceptable, but the courtesy is not grand enough.
Wu Mangmang shook his head but still did not move.
Lu Sui walked back with a headache and hugged Wu Mangmang's slender waist, "Are you satisfied, Queen?"
The corners of her lips were so curved that even a heavy weight couldn't suppress them. She nodded proudly and said, "Can you tell the front desk that I can go upstairs on my own without an appointment in the future? Otherwise, I can't even give you a surprise. It's too boring."
Lu Sui looked at the vast fog, and that arrogant little look was simply too awesome.
"I'll give the order." Lu Sui said.
Wu Mangmang then nodded with satisfaction, and under the gaze of a bunch of people with their jaws dropped to the ground, he was hugged by Lu Sui and walked into the elevator reserved for directors.
But as the saying goes, too much joy leads to sorrow, and too much prosperity leads to disaster.
Wu Mangmang was just stupid and had forgotten the definition she had given to Lu Sui.
Mr. Lu is a really warm-hearted man in front of others. He is the all-round king of "Pan Lu Deng Xiaoxian". The front desk receptionist is still sighing at this moment, how can Mr. Lu be so warm
But behind the scenes, this person becomes authoritarian, tyrannical, overbearing and inhumane in every way.
Wumangmang curled up weakly on the sofa, gasping for breath, like a fish thrown into the desert, unable to turn over a few times.
As there was not much time left until two o'clock, Lu Sui replaced endurance with intensity. The electric motor was too powerful, and Wu Mangmang's pleas were ineffective. Throwing a tantrum was even more of an abuse. He could only helplessly allow himself to be bullied.
Lu Sui lowered his head and pecked Wu Mangmang lightly on the lips, "Take a rest. There is my dressing room inside. You can take a shower later. I have to go to a meeting."
Wu Mangmang rested for half an hour, stood up with trembling long legs, kicked off the torn dress on the ground, and went to the locker room to take a shower.
She didn't bring anything with her when she returned to the city this time except her computer. Anyway, all her things were in the villa halfway up the mountain, so she didn't have to carry the luggage back and forth.
Now Wu Mangmang had to face the embarrassment of not having any underwear to wear. Fortunately, Lu Sui had a slim waist, and although his bullet pants were very loose, they did not fall off.
Wu Mangmang picked up one of Lu Sui's shirts and put it on. He sat barefoot on Lu Sui's boss chair, put his legs on the low cabinet next to him, turned on the computer and prepared to look at some information.
Professor Cheng is going to participate in an archaeological development recently, and she wants to go along as an assistant.
But man is iron and food is steel. Wu Mangmang covered his rumbling stomach, took out his phone and started ordering fast food using the food delivery app.
Half an hour later the delivery man arrived downstairs, but he wouldn't come in.
Wu Mangmang picked up her wallet and prepared to go downstairs, but when she reached the door she remembered that she was only wearing a Lu Sui shirt and her skirt had been worn out.
Wu Mangmang was annoyed and wanted to call Lu Sui, but he was in a meeting. She didn't know anyone at Lu Sui and had no one to turn to for help. As for the several secretaries outside the office, she was embarrassed to give them instructions.
It would be difficult to get things done without Mrs. Lu's title.
Wu Mangmang had no choice but to send a message to Lu Sui, "I'm hungry, the takeaway is downstairs and can't be brought up, urgent, waiting online. /(tot)/~~"
The screen of Lu Sui's mobile phone on the table lit up. He glanced at it and turned to look at Peng Ze next to him.
Peng Ze quickly bent over, thinking that his boss had some important instructions. After hearing it, Peng Ze was stunned for a moment.
“Boom boom boom.”
Wu Mangmang heard a knock on the door and responded casually, "Come in."
Peng Ze walked into the huge office carrying a takeaway box. Seeing no one around, he tentatively called out, "Miss Wu."
Wu Mangmang was fascinated by reading the information. This group of tombs is very old and can be said to have filled the gap in that period of history, but it is also severely damaged. Wu Mangmang is already itching to get started.
After hearing Peng Ze's voice, Wu Mangmang finally reacted, quickly retracted his legs, and turned the boss chair to face Peng Ze.
When Pengze saw the vast fog, he suddenly felt a sense of clarity as if his eyes had been washed.
Although Peng Ze had seen Wu Mangmang several times and knew that Miss Wu was a great beauty, different people have different tastes. He has always appreciated plump, sexy and mature women. His impression of Wu Mangmang, who looked as beautiful as a Barbie doll, was just that she was pretty.
But it's different now.
A woman wearing a man's shirt will naturally be more sexy. Although Wu Mangmang was wearing her boss's shirt, Peng Ze still felt that she was extremely sexy.
The worst thing was that Wu Mangmang was clearly dressed in a glamorous style, with several red strawberries on her neck, but she pretended to be serious while sitting in the boss chair, with her hands folded on the table, and nodded seriously at Peng Ze, "Just put it over there."
Peng Ze wanted to laugh at the man who was trying to cover up his guilt.
But her skin was too white and smooth, with a translucent pink glow coming from the bottom of her skin. Her face was rosy and even her exposed collarbone was cherry pink.
For some reason, Peng Ze was reminded of the four words "excellent touch".
Peng Ze almost fled from Lu Sui's office, his heart beating fast as if there was a vampire chasing him.
Now he began to understand why the always arrogant Lu Boss would come back to her. It was simply because of her beauty that he was attracted to her at first sight and fell in love with her at second sight.
When Wu Mangmang, who was sitting behind the desk, saw Peng Ze go out, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He stood up from behind the desk, walked barefoot, swinging his long, smooth legs, to the sofa and sat down to eat takeout.
When Lu Sui came in after the meeting, he shouted "Mangmang", and then he saw her turn her chair and slide over.
The white shirt was loosely worn on his body with the top two buttons undone, leaving him in danger of exposing himself at any time. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his elbows, and his legs were dangling on the armrests in mid-air, his fingers struggling with the mobile game.
"Wait a minute, it will be ready soon." Wu Mangmang was fighting.
Lu Sui narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is this what you were wearing when Peng Ze came in just now?"