Lu Lijun entered the president's office where Jiang Yuyan was waiting for him after watching the live press conference. She could only pity those journalists for encountering soone as fearless and blatantly bold as Lu Lijun.
"You seem impressed," Lu Lijun comnted as he noticed Jiang Yuyan staring at the laptop
screen.
She offered him a smile. "Indeed. It was quite the show."
He walked towards her and watched her stand up from the chair as she said, while pointing towards the chair, "All yours, Mister Lu."
Lu Lijun gently pushed her back, causing her to sit back down in the chair.
"What are you-"
He leaned down toward her, his hands resting on the headrests of the chair. "Didn't you say, 'all yours'?"
"I was talking about the chair."
"But I am more interested in you. I was pleased to hear when you said 'all yours' and-"
She placed a finger on his lips, now fully understanding his playful intentions. "Behave, Mister Lu. The news about us has already stirred up everything."
"I do what I do," he replied with confidence, showing that he doesn't care about the world's opinion, and leaned in to kiss her.
But Jiang Yuyan held him in place with her hands firmly against his chest. "I want to see you sitting here officially. Let have a trial first."
Giving in to her request, he moved back, and Jiang Yuyan stood up from the chair, signaling him to sit. Once he settled into the chair, she stepped back a few steps and observed him, her head tilting to the side. "Hmm, perfect, as if you were ant for it."
"Sothing doesn't feel right?" he said, starting to shift in the chair.
"Is the chair not comfortable for you?" she asked, her tone serious.
"Not sure," he continued to express his discomfort.
"Let check," she said and walked toward him, but the mont she reached him, he pulled her into his lap.
"Now it feels comfortable like this," Lu Lijun comnted, holding her closer.
"You... You were acting..."
"No. I ant it when I said sothing is not right. With you like this, this chair felt like the most comfortable place to sit," he replied, smiling playfully.
She shook her head. "Be practical. Is this how you are going to work, with sitting in your lap like this?"
"If you don't mind, I sure can."
She gently slapped his arm. "Stop playing around and let go."
He shook his head, "I don't want to. Today, finally, we got what we planned, so we need to celebrate a little."
"I told you, once we return ho."
"I am an impatient kind, you know it well," he countered. "Moreover, I want to do you in this office when you are still the president. How fascinating it is to think that I am fucking the almighty president Lu in her own office."
She frowned and slapped onto his arm. "You are always so lewd, thinking about sothing crazy. I wonder how you grew up like this into a pervert. You were a good kid."
"A good kid who claid you to be his wife when he was just twelve," he raised an eyebrow. "Wasn't that the reason you and father decided to send away? Was I that scary for you even as a kid?"
Jiang Yuyan sighed. "Umm... you were a little more difficult than other kids your age as you took things rather seriously and you could understand them," she narrowed her eyes at him. "But we sent you away so you could grow up well, not to turn into a pervert."
"It's all your fault," he countered.
She widened her eyes. "My fault?"
"I have loved you for so long, and not being able to have you made like this. Who asked you to keep away? Now I have you, I would stop at nothing, even if you find the biggest pervert in the world." He held her chin to keep her looking at him. "And now you have to pay for what you have turned into."
Holding her chin firmly, he lowered his head, his lips brushing hers. "What do you say?"
"Not now. People from the company might co to visit you, and seeing you locked in the office with would only give them a chance to draw conclusions. Let's not do it today," her gaze was pleading.
He sighed inwardly, unable to ignore Jiang Yuyan's pleading gaze. "But a kiss will do, right?" She nodded, and they shared a sweet kiss for a mont. Afterward, he stood up, guiding her back to the chair. "You are still the president."
Jiang Yuyan settled back into her chair, watching him as she heard him again, "I will finish so important work with Noah. Will head to my office."
She smiled sweetly, resting her elbow on the table and supporting her chin with her hand. "This is how I like you, so responsible and dedicated to your work."
He returned the smile. "Can't ignore the work; I need money to raise my family and especially my wife who is expensive to maintain."
She chuckled. "Alright, from tomorrow, this wife will depend on you for everything she needs. I hope you can keep up with those hefty bills of this wife so make sure to work more
and more."
"From today itself, you can start." He pulled out his wallet from his jacket's pocket and placed it on the table, "All yours, Mrs Lu."
Her smile widened as she picked up his wallet. "I will make good use of it."
He nodded and left the office.
Alone now, Jiang Yuyan looked at the wallet in her hands, realizing that despite their long ti together, she had never looked inside his wallet. Curious, she thought, "Let see what's in his wallet."
Just as she opened it, she saw Lu Qiang's passport size picture and next to it was her picture as well. It was old pictures of both of them, maybe from when Lu Qiang was a university student and she was the sa, one from her university days.
"When did he get these pictures of us?" she wondered silently. She couldn't rember ever giving him any pictures in the past.
"This guy will always remain a mystery to ," she murmured, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she traced her finger over those old photographs.
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