The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

Upon hearing the name of the Lu family, Song Yunqi paused slightly while drinking her porridge.

He lifted his eyelids, his phoenix eyes, moist with tears, held no warmth, only unfathomable coldness and rationality, and refused without hesitation:

"No need, that's my business, you don't need to interfere."

Song Yunxi put down her spoon, leaned back, and scrutinized the young man in front of her with a fierce expression.

"You didn't learn anything else abroad, but you did learn how to be a ruthless bandit. You talk about killing all the time. Anyone who didn't know better would think that your Shen family was involved in the underworld."

What was meant to be a sarcastic probing remark turned into a dismissive shrug by Shen Chonglu, who then laid his cards on the table:

"Ah...my family does make it."

"However, our main influence is overseas, and there are many restrictions in China, so we have always kept a low profile, which is normal because you don't know about us."

Song Yunxi's fingers, holding the porcelain bowl, suddenly tightened, and her fingertips turned an unnatural bluish-white from the force.

Although she maintained a calm and collected demeanor, her heart sank heavily in that instant, and she felt a chill run down her spine.

Having lived for so many years, he had witnessed too many ruthless methods within the Lu family, and he was all too aware of the weight behind this "underworld" identity.

Although Lu Qingyuan and his son Lu Jinci are insane, they still have their roots in Beijing. Every move they make has to take into account the political and business relationships and national conditions in China, so they will be more cautious and measured in their actions.

But Shen Chonglu...

Behind this young man stands a behemoth with foreign armed forces and a black gold empire.

Without a bottom line or principles, she will only be more difficult to deal with than Lu Jinci.

"oh."

Seeing that Song Yunqi remained unmoved, Shen Chonglu's eyebrows drooped instantly, and a deep disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He had thought that by revealing his trump card, Song Yunxi would at least try to rely on him, but this man remained like an iceberg, keeping him firmly outside the door.

He responded in a muffled voice, silently lowered his head, looking dejected, and even loosened his grip on the hem of Song Yunqi's pajamas a little.

However, in the lowered gaze unseen by the young man, a pair of dark eyes gleamed with an extremely sinister cold light.

Stop him from making a move?

Row.

But Lu Jinci dared to give Song Yunqi that kind of dirty drug last night, almost ruining his wife. If this debt is just let go like this, he will write his name Shen Chonglu backwards from now on.

Surely he could secretly sabotage things behind the scenes?

Whether it's using connections to block Lu's overseas ports or secretly putting Lu Jinci in a sack and stabbing him with a knife, as long as he keeps his hands and feet clean and doesn't let Song Yunqi find out, that's fine.

Thinking of this, a nearly malicious smile appeared on his lips, and he couldn't help but chuckle twice.

Song Yunxi felt uneasy at his laughter and couldn't help but frown and ask, "What are you grinning about?"

Before Shen Chonglu could even wipe the wicked smile from his lips, he met Song Yunqi's wary gaze, his eyelids drooped, a sticky groan escaped his throat, and he casually rested his chin on the edge of the blanket.

"I didn't do anything, I just thought of something happy."

"What's making you happy?"

He blinked, looking docile and innocent: "Thinking about how you took the initiative last night, it was really exciting."

Song Yunxi ignored his behavior of being in heat at any time, lowered her long eyelashes, and slowly finished the last few mouthfuls of white porridge in her bowl.

The warm liquid food slid into my empty stomach, which somewhat relieved the sweating and dizziness caused by the medication.

He pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth, then lifted the covers to get out of bed.

"I skipped work this morning, and now the company's documents are piling up."

As she spoke, she walked to the dressing room, opened the closet door, and began to choose a formal outfit to wear in the afternoon.

Seeing this, Shen Chonglu also stood up quickly and followed.

He ripped off his apron and threw it into the laundry basket, then began to change his clothes.

Song Yunxi paused slightly as she unbuttoned her pajamas, tilting her head to look at him.

"You don't need to go to the company; you can rest at home more."

As he spoke, he draped a brand-new white shirt over his arm.

"Lin Hang will come to pick me up this afternoon. I'll have him process your resignation then."

Shen Chonglu froze as he gestured with the buttons, looking like a large dog whose tail had been stepped on. The elation in his eyes vanished completely, replaced by disbelief and grievance.

He rushed forward and hugged Song Yunqi tightly around the waist, clinging to the young man.

"No, I don't want to quit."

Shen Chonglu had a long face and his voice was full of unreasonable arrogance. His tall body kept rubbing against Song Yunqi's back, making wrinkles on her neatly pressed shirt.

"Song Yunqi, you have no conscience! You can't just fire me like that!"

"I work so diligently in the secretariat every day; the documents I organize don't even have a single typo. Why are you firing me?"

"I love this job! I absolutely love being your assistant! I can't leave my workstation!"

Song Yunxi was so pressed down by him that she almost lost her balance. Her heels wobbled, and she had to hold onto the edge of the wardrobe for support.

Hearing the almost unreasonable howling in his ear, he felt his temples throbbing and his head throbbing.

"Let go, Shen Chonglu. How old are you? Do you think you're a three-year-old? Don't throw a tantrum at me."

As he spoke, he reached out and pried open the two stiff arms around his waist.

"I'll throw a tantrum! You fired me for no reason, I won't accept it!"

Shen Chonglu, being unreasonable, buried his head directly in Song Yunqi's fair neck, rubbing his nose against her sensitive skin like a dog, even sucking on her collarbone with his teeth, muttering indistinctly:

"I don't care! My internship isn't over yet, this is a violation of labor laws!"

"If you dare let Lin Hang fire me, I'll lie in my underwear in front of the Song Group building tomorrow and cry, letting the whole of Beijing know that you used me and then abandoned me!"

Song Yunqi was almost laughing in exasperation at him.

He had lived for over twenty years, and the people around him were all dignified, self-possessed, and knew how to behave properly. He had never seen such a scene before.

I can't figure out what's going on in Shen Chonglu's head, and I don't understand how this perfectly normal man can be so good at acting cute and charming.

"Get out of here and go change your clothes."

Song Yunxi finally sighed in resignation, raising her hand to pat her arm at her waist with a hint of helplessness.

"If you dawdle any longer, you'll be late for work this afternoon."

Shen Chonglu's antics came to an abrupt end.

He raised his head, his face no longer showing any trace of grievance. He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and gave Song Yunqi a hard kiss on the cheek, making a crisp "pop" sound.

"Yes, sir, dear President Song~"