After one night of indulgence, the abstinent tycoon kissed her every night with his hand on her hip.

Jiang Zhi's face flushed and her body went limp from Ling Jingyuan's kisses, and she was held tightly in the man's arms.

The two were incredibly intimate and flirtatious.

"Jiang Zhi, tell me the answer."

Ling Jingyuan raised his head slightly and looked at Jiang Zhi with intense and fiery eyes, giving her no chance to avoid him.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhi unconsciously bit her lip, unaware that her already full and alluring lips had become even more moist and tempting after Ling Jingyuan's styling.

Ling Jingyuan's eyes were deep, and his gaze couldn't help but move down slightly from Jiang Zhi's eyes to her lightly bitten lips.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the crimson in them deepening, and his sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down a few times.

Jiang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Ling Jingyuan, I'm sorry, I..."

Before Jiang Zhi could finish speaking, her lips were sealed again. Ling Jingyuan didn't want to hear what Jiang Zhi had to say next; his eyes were deep and terrifyingly dark.

He pulled Jiang Zhi tightly into his arms, the veins on his strong, powerful arms bulging slightly.

"Hmm, Ling..."

Ling Jingyuan didn't give Jiang Zhi a chance to speak, and forcefully kissed her lips. The man's kiss was hot, intense, and passionate, and soon Jiang Zhi's body went limp, she was breathing heavily, and her face was flushed.

"Jiang Zhi".

Taking advantage of the moment when Jiang Zhi took a breath, Ling Jingyuan pressed his lips to hers and spoke in a deep voice.

Your answer is completely unimportant...

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi paused slightly, her beautiful eyes, already moistened by the kiss, filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Ling Jingyuan looked at the person in his arms and chuckled softly, because he only wanted to hear the answer he wanted.

He was completely fixated on her, clinging to her completely. No matter what her answer was, he wouldn't let her go.

Ling Jingyuan's gaze was intense, and his strong, suppressed, and husky voice couldn't help but whisper in the woman's ear.

"I've never been a good person to you."

"So, Jiang Zhi, I want payment..."

Jiang Zhi looked puzzled upon hearing this. "Reward? What reward?"

She had no money, so he wanted to ask her what she wanted.

"What...what kind of reward do you want? I..." Jiang Zhi's voice was soft and weak.

Ling Jingyuan's eyes were dark, and his hot breath made Jiang Zhi's body tense up slightly involuntarily.

The man chuckled softly, "I'll collect my own payment..."

Jiang Zhi was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, but then she understood what the man meant.

The man showered Jiang Zhi with a domineering yet tender, lingering and intense kiss, holding her tightly as if he wanted to meld her into his body.

Their bodies seemed to be the positive and negative terminals of a battery, exerting an extreme attraction on each other. Any contact would unleash tremendous magic.

Jiang Zhi felt her body slowly slipping out of her control. The familiar feeling from that night in the castle washed over her again. Jiang Zhi bit her lip tightly, trying not to make that seductive sound.

Ling Jingyuan's eyes darkened upon seeing this; he wasn't much better off than Jiang Zhi.

His physical desires were incredibly strong. He looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes deep, and then he picked her up and carried her straight to the bedroom.

The two of them tumbled back onto the soft bed.

Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly upon hearing this, then lowered his head and gently bit her slender, fair swan neck.

"Jiang Zhi, your body tells you more than you do. This is what you owe me..."

After Ling Jingyuan finished speaking, he kissed her lips again. Jiang Zhi's body was tense, but under Ling Jingyuan's teasing, she became weak and her eyes, which were originally somewhat clear, became hazy.

Ling Jingyuan's eyes were intense and passionate, the veins on his arms were slightly bulging, and his gaze carried a dangerously alluring aura.

Jiang Zhi's soft voice still couldn't be suppressed and escaped slightly.

Seeing this, Ling Jingyuan's eyes were deep and burning. He quickly took out a box of supplies from the drawer.

In a dimly lit, intimately intimate room, on a spacious and luxurious bed, two figures posed intimately, their movements suggestive and alluring…

Ling Jingyuan's eyes were deep and focused, his gaze profound and intense.

He held the woman in his arms tightly, his sexy and charming eyes almost out of focus with joy.

That night, Ling Jingyuan went mad.

The night was deep, but the room was sweltering. Jiang Zhi had no idea when she had fallen asleep from exhaustion; Ling Jingyuan was truly...

Ling Jingyuan looked at the woman who had fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

The room was filled with the lingering scent of aftermath, both intense and ambiguous.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Jiang Zhi's lips. He got up, carried her to the bathroom, and quickly tidied them up before lying back down on the bed.

He pulled her tightly into his arms, and looking at Jiang Zhi, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, he thought for a moment, took her phone, and unlocked it by pressing her finger on the screen. Then he found Fang Jingjun's number and sent him a message asking for leave.

I was a bit too harsh on her today, so she should rest at home for a day tomorrow.

After finishing everything, Ling Jingyuan lowered his head and placed a gentle and affectionate kiss on Jiang Zhi's forehead. Thinking of the fine pain on his back after taking a shower, he knew how hard this woman had scratched his back.

"You little liar, you clearly have feelings for me."

"Your body is much cuter than your mouth!"

Ling Jingyuan spoke in a low voice, as if he were talking to himself, or perhaps to Jiang Zhi.

He couldn't help but kiss Jiang Zhi's lips again before turning off the light, holding her close, and slowly closing his eyes.

……

Wang Ying waited all day, but Wang Cong still didn't come.

Just before the end of the workday, Fang Jingjun, looking rather grim, gathered the design department together for a brief meeting.

"I mainly want to talk about something today. Wang Cong has officially resigned due to personal health issues. You can take a look at the projects he was working on. I will officially distribute them to you tomorrow."

"Since the newly hired manager needs time, you will be responsible for Wang Cong's previous projects during the period before the new design manager arrives."

"Alright, meeting adjourned."

After Fang Jingjun finished speaking, he immediately walked out of the conference room with a cold face. He was also furious with Wang Cong. When he couldn't find Wang Cong's home, Wang Cong called to say that he wanted to resign.

His sudden resignation disrupted many projects in the design department.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They knew that Wang Cong's position was a lucrative one, so why would he suddenly resign?

"Wow, why did Manager Wang suddenly resign?"

"Did they win five million in the lottery?"

"Who knows? It's just so inexplicable. My salary isn't increasing, but I'm doing more and more projects. It's really bad luck..."

Everyone chimed in with their own opinions.

While everyone was discussing this, Wang Ying looked serious and couldn't help but have some guesses in her heart.

Why did Wang Cong suddenly resign?

She found this whole thing very strange. Wasn't Wang Cong supposed to be looking for Jiang Zhi?

What exactly happened between the two of them? Was it what she thought?

She glanced briefly at Wang Cong's office and then at Jiang Zhi's workstation, a hint of suspicion flashing in her eyes...