From rejecting the beautiful female CEO to becoming extremely powerful

Lu Yunzhou squatted down in front of Su Qingwan, put the yoga strap under her feet, and pulled it back by holding both ends of the strap.

Su Qingwan's upper body leaned forward, her waistline forming an arc.

"Push harder."

Lu Yunzhou applied more force, and Su Qingwan's forehead almost touched her knee.

She let out a muffled groan, the sound forced from deep in her throat, "Lu Yunzhou, do you think I'm easy to talk to?"

"no."

"Then why do you always disobey?"

Lu Yunzhou remained silent.

Su Qingwan raised her head, staring at him. "I told you to keep an eye on me, but you went and fought the Chu family."

"I told you not to cause trouble, and you killed Old Mo. Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Lu Yunzhou tightened his grip on the yoga strap. "President Su, Elder Mo is after the legacy I possess. Even if I don't kill him, he won't let me go."

"So you went without my permission?"

Su Qingwan lowered her voice even further, "Do you know that if you die there, who will deal with my mess?"

Lu Yunzhou opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Su Qingwan stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

"Forget it, the person is dead, there's no point in saying anything."

She reached out and patted his shoulder. "Switch to your right leg."

Lu Yunzhou switched the yoga strap to her right foot and pulled it back again.

Su Qingwan lowered her waist and lay face down on the mat, her breathing becoming rapid.

"So, what do you think of my flexibility?"

Lu Yunzhou's throat tightened. "It's fine."

"Is it fine?"

Su Qingwan raised her head, turned her face to him, and her eyes were full of provocation.

"You seemed to be having a great time chatting with a young girl at the hotel last night, so why are you being so cold to me?"

Lu Yunzhou was taken aback. "President Su, how did you know...?"

"The people I send out are not just for show."

Su Qingwan straightened up, took the yoga strap from his hand, and threw it aside.

Lu Yunzhou's back was sweating. "President Su, this..."

"Don't explain."

Su Qingwan stood up, walked up to him, and raised her hand to hold his chin. "I don't care who you're flirting with outside, but there's one thing you need to remember."

She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You're mine."

After saying that, she let go of his hand and turned to walk towards the French windows.

"Go take a shower, then come to the airport with me in a bit."

Lu Yunzhou stood there stunned for a long time before he reacted. "President Su, what are we going to the airport for?"

"To pick someone up."

Su Qingwan had her back to him. "My great-niece just returned from abroad and asked me to pick her up. You can drive and broaden your horizons while you're at it."

Lu Yunzhou responded and turned to leave the gym.

I went downstairs and took a shower, and the wound on my left shoulder started to ache again as the hot water washed over it.

He looked down and saw that the edge of the blood groove had scabbed over, but the surrounding skin was still red and swollen.

At 10:00 AM sharp, Lu Yunzhou drove his Rolls-Royce to the front of the villa.

Su Qingwan changed into a black fitted trench coat and walked out in stiletto heels.

She opened the back door and got in. As soon as she sat down, she frowned. "Lu Yunzhou, drive slower."

Lu Yunzhou glanced at the rearview mirror. "President Su, I haven't even started yet."

"Shut up, I told you to slow down."

Su Qingwan leaned back in her chair, her face a little pale. "I didn't sleep well last night, and my back hurts."

Lu Yunzhou's lips twitched, but he didn't dare to reply.

As the car drove out of the villa area, Su Qingwan spoke again, "Turn the air conditioning up a bit."

Lu Yunzhou did as instructed.

Two minutes later, she said again, "It's too hot, turn it down."

Lu Yunzhou took a deep breath and adjusted the temperature back up.

Su Qingwan changed her posture in the back seat, curling her legs up against the seat and curling herself up into a ball.

"Lu Yunzhou".

"Um?"

Do you think I'm being too good to you?

Lu Yunzhou tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "President Su, just say what you want to say."

"I mean," Su Qingwan looked up at him in the rearview mirror, "if you had died at the brick kiln last night, how much trouble would I have been in?"

Lu Yunzhou remained silent.

Su Qingwan chuckled, "Forget it, seeing your cowardly appearance, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

As the car drove onto the elevated highway, Lu Yunzhou glanced at the navigation; there were still twenty minutes until they reached the airport.

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "President Su, what's the background of the niece you're picking up?"

Why ask so many questions?

Su Qingwan closed her eyes. "Anyway, she's not someone you can mess with."

Lu Yunzhou fell silent.

As they approached the airport, Su Qingwan suddenly sat up straight and took a mirror out of her bag to touch up her makeup.

She applied her lipstick, pursed her lips, and said, "Lu Yunzhou, be sweet when you see him later."

"I know."

"Good to know."

Su Qingwan put down the mirror. "My niece is proud and has quite a temper, so you'd better not upset her."

Lu Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat; he felt that something was amiss.

The car stopped outside the terminal. Su Qingwan got out of the car, and Lu Yunzhou followed behind her.

Upon entering the lobby, Su Qingwan glanced at her phone. "The flight has landed; they should be coming out soon."

Lu Yunzhou followed her toward the exit, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Su Qingwan walked ahead, her high heels clicking on the floor, her steps slow.

She suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at him, and said, "Lu Yunzhou, why do you look so pale?"

"fine."

"Why are you shaking if nothing's wrong?"

Lu Yunzhou took a deep breath. "President Su, what's your niece's name?"

Su Qingwan narrowed her eyes. "What, you know them?"

Lu Yunzhou's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Su Qingwan stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

"Judging from your reaction, could it be your girlfriend from last night?"

Lu Yunzhou's face turned pale instantly.

Su Qingwan laughed even harder, "Well done, Lu Yunzhou, you've got some nerve."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a clear female voice came from the direction of the exit.

"Aunt Wan!"

Lu Yunzhou froze, then abruptly raised his head.

Mu Qingying walked out of the arrival gate, dragging a silver carry-on suitcase. Her light gray trench coat was loosely draped over her shoulders, and her sunglasses were pushed up to cover her stray hairs. She looked as relaxed as if she had just returned from a vacation.

She spotted Lu Yunzhou at a glance.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and Mu Qingying paused for a moment, her eyelashes trembling twice.

Su Qingwan stood to the side, raising her hand to beckon to her.

Mu Qingying blinked, a smile playing on her lips, and quickly ran over to hug Su Qingwan's arm: "Aunt Wan! It's been so long! I missed you so much!"

Su Qingwan patted the back of her hand: "You've lost weight. Didn't you eat properly while you were out?"

"The food over there doesn't suit my taste."

After finishing her coquettish act, Mu Qingying turned her head and pretended to only then notice Lu Yunzhou, looking him up and down. "Aunt Wan, who is this handsome young man?"

Lu Yunzhou's heart suddenly jumped.

Su Qingwan turned to the side: "The person beside me is Lu Yunzhou. He drives for me and occasionally runs errands."

Mu Qingying extended her hand generously: "Hello, my name is Mu Qingying, Aunt Wan's great-niece."

Lu Yunzhou squeezed and then released his grip: "Hello, Miss Mu."