Hearing Wang Cheng's voice outside the door, Lin Qiong instantly grabbed onto the man's clothing.
Damn it! The plane ticket is five thousand yuan!!!
For a moment, straddling Fu Xingyun, he felt both distressed and conflicted. He glanced at the man's lips, feeling the heat on his face again.
"Lin Qiong!!!"
Wang Cheng's voice outside the door was hoarse and desperate.
"If you don't come out soon, the plane will take off!"
Lin Qiong felt a headache. "I..."
Fu Xingyun held onto Lin Qiong's waist, showing no intention of letting him go. "What are you..."
"Can you wait for me to come back before kissing?" Lin Qiong asked.
Fu Xingyun raised an eyebrow. "You'll come back?"
Lin Qiong, feeling a bit guilty, but maintaining composure, said, "Of course."
However, the other party flatly refused, "No."
Lin Qiong's face wrinkled, feeling distressed. "The plane ticket is five thousand yuan."
"If you kiss me now, you can save that five thousand yuan."
Seeing there was no other way, Lin Qiong took a deep breath. He clenched his hands into fists and pursed his lips, preparing to kiss the man.
The man tilted his head slightly, his gaze dangerously fixed on Lin Qiong. As Lin Qiong lowered his head with slightly parted lips, the man watched intently.
But when Lin Qiong was about to kiss, he suddenly stopped. "How am I supposed to kiss you like this?"
This was too damn suggestive.
Fu Xingyun looked at him and asked, "Why can't you kiss?"
Lin Qiong gestured with his hand, "Close your mouth."
"How can I kiss if I close it?" Fu Xingyun slightly raised his upper body. "Didn't you just open your mouth?"
Lin Qiong: ...
This was like a thief accusing another of being a thief.
Seeing the lack of response, Fu Xingyun said, "If you don't want to, forget it."
Thinking about the five thousand yuan, Lin Qiong bit the bullet, "Is a simple peck enough?"
The man questioned, "You seem unwilling."
Lin Qiong's mouth twitched. Since you know, why are you asking me? "How is that possible? I love you the most."
Saying this, he swallowed and prepared to kiss the man, holding his face.
Lin Qiong tentatively touched the man's lips.
With just one touch, Fu Xingyun felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, completely different from the feeling when he kissed Lin Qiong actively.
After the touch, Lin Qiong smacked his lips twice and then imitated the man's style to continue the kiss.
Fu Xingyun was almost stiff all over, his muscles on his arms slightly bulging, and his chest restrained in its movement.
When Lin Qiong's tongue lightly brushed against his, the man abruptly pulled away.
"Enough!"
Lin Qiong was startled by the man's sudden reaction, his tongue still slightly sticking out. "What's wrong?"
Why did he suddenly stop kissing?
A glance revealed that the man's ears were bright red.
Lin Qiong's eyes lit up, then he cheekily leaned closer. "Why stop? Let's kiss a bit more."
The man's words were like a tempting little tail, full of provocation.
However, the man kept his head turned away.
Seeing the man's shy demeanor after being so bold earlier, Lin Qiong wanted to burst into laughter. However, he resisted the urge, not wanting to be marked for death.
Although Lin Qiong felt a bit embarrassed, he still reached out, hooked the man's neck, and adjusted his head, saying, "Let's kiss for a bit."
He then haphazardly pecked the man's mouth.
Fu Xingyun couldn't endure it. For a moment, he seemed like a delicate young lady being harassed by a bandit. "Stop kissing."
Lin Qiong's eyes shimmered with a watery glow as he blinked at the man. "Didn't you say you wanted to kiss?"
Fu Xingyun tilted his head slightly and distanced himself a bit. "No kissing for now."
Lin Qiong showed a troubled expression. "If I don't kiss you, how will you let me go?"
Seeing the person's face so close, Fu Xingyun swallowed saliva.
Lin Qiong, like a little fox holding onto the man's secret, had his big tail swaying behind him.
Lin Qiong started leaning forward as if to kiss again, Fu Xingyun felt a bit overwhelmed. He turned his head to avoid it, saying, "Enough!"
Then, he glanced at Lin Qiong and said, "You can go now."
Hearing this, Lin Qiong immediately stood up with a "whoosh."
Immediately, he started walking, and the man's voice came from behind, "You know what to send me after you leave."
Lin Qiong chuckled, "Of course, I'll contact you first, and it won't be like last time."
Saying this, he even winked at the man.
Unable to withstand the other's gaze, Fu Xingyun raised his hand and took a nearby cushion, placing it on his lap.
Lin Qiong didn't notice anything unusal, and he took advantage of the moment the man wasn't looking to slip out the door.
"Lin Qiong!!!"
Seeing Lin Qiong coming out, Wang Cheng grabbed his shoulder, "How are you? Lin Qiong! How are you?"
"I'm okay."
Wang Cheng tried to look inside but only saw the closed door. "That... that old..."
He changed his address halfway, "That old executive didn't trouble you, right?"
Saying this, he blinked, attempting to signal Lin Qiong. With two burly bodyguards by his side, if he said the wrong thing, he might end up being beaten.
Lin Qiong didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"Of course not, he's the kindest person in the world!"
—
"Did he really say that?"
The bodyguard at his side nodded, "Mr. Lin said you are the kindest person in the world!"
Fu Xingyun, satisfied, hooked the corner of his mouth.
Now that some time had passed since the person left, he should have contacted him by now. Fu Xingyun took out his phone to see what messages he received.
Lin Qiong: "Goodbye, jerk!"
Fu Xingyun: ...
After sending the message, Lin Qiong turned off his phone. It was fun to act recklessly for a moment.
Then the plane took off completely, and both Lin Qiong and Wang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Cheng was a bit scared, "How did that old pervert find his way here?"
Lin Qiong, shrinking his neck, remained silent.
Seeing the person's pitiful appearance, Wang Cheng asked, "What's wrong? Did that old pervert bully you?"
Lin Qiong shook his head, "Of course not."
Wang Cheng slapped his thigh, "I knew it. With the age difference between you two, if you fight, you will definitely win."
Lin Qiong was momentarily elated by the praise, "Of course, I even gave him a good lesson."
Thinking of Fu Xingyun's shy demeanor, a sense of victory as the head of the household arose within him.
"He didn't do anything to you, right?"
Lin Qiong proudly tilted his head, speaking arrogantly, "Of course not. He wouldn't dare to do anything to me."
Suddenly, Wang Cheng looked blankly at him, "Is the red mark on your neck from a mosquito bite?"
Lin Qiong: ...
He wasn't wearing a high collar to cover up the love marks. Lin Qiong had been slightly tilting his head all along, and who would have thought that after being praised, he would forget about it.
Lin Qiong instantly became silent, hastily trying to pull his neck back.
But Wang Cheng asked, "What's going on?"
Lin Qiong squinted, "It's probably just mosquito bites."
"Did a mosquito with ten mouths bite you this extensively?"
Wang Cheng looked at him for a moment, not knowing what to say. After a while, he managed to say, "If that old pervert forces you again next time, just scream, scream until your throat is raw."
Lin Qiong asked, "Is that effective?"
Wang Cheng, looking calm, replied, "No."
"..."
"But it can scare the other person."
Great.
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"Fu Xingyun! Don't push people too far!" Fu Jinghong suddenly stood up from the negotiation table, "I won't sign!"
Looking at the share purchase agreement on the table, Fu Jinghong wished he could tear it apart. If he signed it, the Fu family would be completely controlled by Fu Xingyun. However, if he didn't sign it, the losses from the previous project couldn't be made up.
Fu Jinghong gritted his teeth for a moment, giving the man in front of him a fierce look.
Fu Xingyun sat on the side without being affected at all, promptly signing the document.
Fu Jinghong pointed at him, "Do you know what will happen if Dad finds out about this? Aren't you afraid I'll tell Dad, I'll tell Grandpa!"
When these words came out, the man raised his eyes to look at him.
"Fu Jinghong."
Hearing his name being called out, Fu Jinghong swallowed hard.
"I thought you taking over the Fu family would make you mature."
Fu Xingyun looked at him with a stern gaze, "What do you mean?"
Fu Xingyun didn't say anything, but his secretary beside him spoke up, "Still crying to your dad and mom."
"You..."
The secretary felt that he didn't say anything wrong. They were all adults, why run home to daddy and mommy when faced with problems?
Fu Jinghong stood humiliated on the side, hands clenched into fists. The Fu family was something he had struggled to gain control of and he couldn't just hand it back.
"You can go back; I won't sign this document," Fu Xingyun said.
"This is not up to you."
Fu Jinghong was taken aback and immediately became alert. "What do you... What do you mean? I'm telling you, I can press the alarm button, and someone will come up here."
The secretary, standing by, chimed in, "You better sign it; otherwise, it might not be your own hand signing it later."
Fu Jinghong widened his eyes, thinking that Fu Xingyun might have hired someone to break his hand.
Taking a deep breath, Fu Jinghong, terrified, said, "Can I sign it now?"
"I'm not the one keeping you from doing that," Fu Xingyun replied.
Fu Jinghong quickly picked up a pen and signed the contract. He could be flexible; he had taken control of the Fu family once, and he could do it again.
Seeing him sign, the secretary quickly took the document and, along with Fu Xingyun, walked out.
Fu Jinghong stumbled after them, but when he pushed the door open, there was no one outside waiting to come in to break his hand.
Feeling cheated, Fu Jinghong exclaimed, "Are you fucking kidding me?!"
Fu Xingyun turned around, "Kidding you about what?"
"If I didn't sign, you wouldn't let me use my hand, right?"
The secretary, hearing this, nodded, "Yes."
Taking out the seal with Fu Jinghong's name from his pocket, the secretary said, "You can use a seal instead of your hand."
Fu Jinghong: ...
Damn it! Bastard!
As Fu Xingyun came out of the building, he saw Qin Heng waiting not far away.
Qin Heng asked, "Is the matter settled?"
"Yeah."
Then Qin Heng looked him up and down, "I have a question for you."
"What question?"
"Aren't you afraid Lin Qiong will run away again, now that you have let him go?"
Fu Xingyun answered vaguely, "Did you invest in the movie he acted in?"
"Yes," Qin Heng replied, "I have a promotional event for the movie in a few days. I need to make an appearance."
"I'll go on your behalf," Fu Xingyun said.