Accusations of not wanting to marry: The prosecutor pressed him relentlessly.

Fang Youxi thought this trip to Hong Kong was just a formality, but she didn't expect so many things to happen. The whole team was so busy that they only had time to catch their breath.

People in Hong Kong are highly efficient at work, and they even walk faster than people on the mainland. Lu Yanli met with the securities firm several times with lawyers and accountants, and also held an online meeting with the group's senior executives, which lasted for three whole days.

When Lu Yanli gets to work, he doesn't care about family or friends. Fang Youxi revised the agreement terms several times. Those English words made her dizzy, and she was afraid that if she misread one, someone would take advantage of her.

The team didn't finish their work until Thursday afternoon. Their flight back to Beicheng was scheduled for Friday noon, so Lu Yanli treated the securities firms to dinner that evening, bringing the team along.

It wouldn't be right for Fang Youxi not to attend such an occasion. There are many listed companies in Hong Kong, and she will inevitably have to deal with securities firms in the future. She was glad that she had packed a dress in her suitcase when she came, otherwise she really wouldn't have had time to buy one at the last minute.

She sent her dress to the hotel for ironing and conditioning, and hurriedly prepared to take a shower and do her makeup.

After finishing his work, Lu Yanli's mind started to wander again.

He wanted to take advantage of the evening to chat with Fang Youxi and have a heart-to-heart talk. He was prepared to drink until he was completely drunk, because there were some things he just couldn't say without a few drinks.

Fang Youxi was wearing loungewear and drying her hair when the doorbell rang.

It must have been the hotel delivering the dress. She put down the hairdryer, went barefoot, and opened the door.

It turned out that the person standing at the door was Mu Wangbei.

"What brings you to Gangcheng?"

Mu Wangbei glanced down and saw Fang Youxi's fair and delicate feet. He came in and closed the door behind him, saying, "Why didn't you ask who it was before opening the door? It's not safe at all."

It's not even 7 p.m. yet, what could be unsafe about a five-star hotel?

Fang Youxi stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him: "Are you here on a business trip or something? Didn't you need to apply for permission to come out?"

Mu Wangbei took Fang Youxi to the airport early Monday morning. When he got back, he asked the deputy director. He remembered that there was a case in the department that should have been closed before the end of the year. It involved an irregular evidence collection procedure by the Hong Kong Securities and Futures Commission. He would have to make another trip. So he decided to do the trouble.

I submitted the application on Monday, and it wasn't approved until after get off work on Wednesday. The plane arrived early Thursday morning, so I had to finish my work first before rushing over, which is why it's already this late.

"There's a case coming up in the office, and I have to take a flight back early tomorrow morning, so I won't be able to be on the same flight as you."

Mu Wangbei lowered his head and kissed her, then kissed her again: "It's been four days since we last met. Did you miss me?"

There are no four days; if you take away the beginning and the end, it's only two days.

Fang Youxi's fair and delicate feet tried to step on Mu Wangbei's shoes, but he grabbed her waist and picked her up.

"Your shoes are dirty." Fang Youxi could only wrap her legs around his waist, supported by him. This position was perfect for kissing.

Mu Wangbei gently licked her earlobe, and Fang Youxi felt an uncontrollable tingling sensation. Without even having time to think, the two kissed.

Then, the doorbell rang at an inopportune moment.

"My dress must have been delivered. Put me down, I'll go open the door~" Fang Youxi's voice was like soft, sticky candy, making it hard to let go.

"I'll go. You go to the bathroom and dry your hair, so you don't catch a cold, okay?"

When the door opened, Lu Yanli entered. Upon seeing Mu Wangbei, he thought he was hallucinating.

What is he doing here? Isn't this the port city?

What the hell is he doing here?

"Mu Wangbei, is that you?"

I'm always so polite when we meet, I just call him Prosecutor Mu. But today he used his full name. I was really surprised.

With a slight downward glance, the black bracelet on his wrist became even more glaring.

This guy even rolled up his shirt sleeves, as if afraid others wouldn't see it. How flashy is that?

Mu Wangbei frowned, not wanting to answer such a stupid question at all: "President Lu, even if it's a work-related matter, you can make a phone call if you need to. It's probably not appropriate to come and knock on a female colleague's door so late at night."

Late? It's not even seven o'clock yet. The banquet is at 7:30. What's wrong with him coming over to urge us?

be sick.

Just then, the hotel waiter brought the dress. He saw Lu Yanli standing at the door, and then looked at the gentleman blocking the doorway. The two gentlemen were standing there staring at each other, and for a moment he didn't know who to talk to.

Lu Yanli raised an eyebrow: "Was it sent to her?"

nod.

"Then call for help! Ask around! Why are you looking at me like that?"

They're both so ridiculous. Can't he see what's going on standing outside the door? He hasn't even gone in. Why are you looking at him?

Mu Wangbei asked politely, "Is this a formal dress delivered to the owner of this room?"

"Yes, sir, Miss Fang's dress is ironed."

"Give it to me, thank you, you've worked hard."

The waiter had barely taken two steps after delivering the dress when, "bang!" the door slammed shut again.

The commotion was so loud that it seemed like it was about to smash right into the face of the man at the door.

"Mu Wangbei, don't you have any manners?" Lu Yanli roared. "I'm looking for Fang Tangtang, not you! What the hell are you doing, giving me this attitude?"

Nobody paid any attention to him.

Lu Yanli was so angry that he turned around and left. He was a very proud person, okay?

Mu Wangbei is so arrogant. He and Fang Tangtang are business partners, okay?

People come on business trips to work, what is he doing here?

Are prosecutors really that idle these days?

What future can he have?

Fang Youxi was drying her hair in the bathroom, completely unaware of what was happening outside the door.

Seeing Mu Wangbei bring in the suit, he took it from him and said, "I can't have dinner with you tonight. We have a small cocktail party with the securities firm that I have to attend. We'll be dealing with them quite a bit in the future, so I'll have to go and socialize."

"Okay, it's fine. You go ahead, I'll wait for you in the room. I can catch up on some sleep."

"I'm going to change my clothes. You wait for me in the room." She leaned over and kissed him, then carried her dress to the dressing room.

Mu Wangbei casually remarked from behind, "Tangtang, Lu Yanli happened to pass by when the waiter brought the dress. Does he also live on this floor?"

"He seems to live upstairs, probably urging me to hurry up. It's okay, it doesn't start until 7:30. Oh, stop talking to me, I need to hurry up and put on my makeup, or I'll be late." Fang Youxi's voice came from the dressing room, without any extreme reaction.

Mu Wangbei smiled, relieved that he could get a good night's sleep.

The weather in the port city is really nice, the night view is also great, and he is in an even better mood.