Chapter 749 - Lu Jins Answer (1/2)

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The weather was relatively nice despite the storm raging in the country's economy and security.

A haggard Linfeng arrived at IHZHI main office wearily.

Hearing a sound, Xiong Zhi looked up distractedly from the paperwork. She stood up when she saw Linfeng.

”When did you come?” she asked, stunned.

Linfeng smiled tiredly. ”Just now.”

He used their private jet to fly from the Middle East to here the moment Ming Zhi Yi and Ifel Abromich's organizations were purged. The thorough cleaning would be done by Sir Majid alone.

Xiong Zhi just heard the news from him. She urged him to sit on the couch while she prepared warm tea and the snacks ready in her bar.

”Here, drink some to moisten your throat.”

Linfeng obediently drank the warm tea. Then he sighed as he settled on the couch.

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, Xiong Zhi's heart was pained. She stood behind Linfeng and massaged his shoulders.

”It's all good that it ends now. You worked hard.”

Linfeng caught her hands and chuckled.

”If this massage is a reward, then you don't need to do it. Honestly, I did not do well. Ifel Abromich still managed to escape. He brought some of his men alone.”

Xiong Zhi sat down beside the exhausted man. She patted his shoulder. ”Don't worry about it, Linfeng. Isn't that within our calculations? Gu Zhen will find him. Besides, Ifel Abromich will definitely be unable to retaliate soon. It will take him a long time to recover. He also will not dare to appear before Ming Zhi Yi, considering what he had done.”

Linfeng leaned on Xiong Zhi's shoulder. In fact, he was used to this kind of sleepless night. When he had worked abroad for more than two years, he pushed himself to the limit and bȧrėly slept.

However, being spoiled by Xiong Zhi was nice too.

”I need a cuddle. I miss you so much.” Linfeng sniffed her neck.

Xiong Zhi smiled. She moved aside then patted her ŀȧp.

”Then, as a reward… Here, rest first. Let me pamper you thoroughly.”

Linfeng immediately grinned and laid down. He closed his eyes while enjoying the feel of the soft fingers pressing down on his temples.

Anticipating, he waited for more.

But after a few minutes, the woman still continued to massage his head.

He opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful face above him. He played with a lock of hair dangling over his eyes. ”Surely, this is not my only reward?”

Xiong Zhi chuckled.

Without warning, she bent down and kissed Linfeng's lips.

Immediately, Linfeng held the back of her head. He kissed her passionately.

”Mmf. Haa.” Xiong Zhi pushed for breath.

After two short breaths, Linfeng sat up, pressed Xiong Zhi against the backrest, and reclaimed the soft ruddy lips that shone with moisture invitingly. He suċkėd and licked, hungry for more.

They kissed for a long time, ignoring the world around them.

”Gaak!”

There was a short, repressed sound that broke the pink atmosphere in the air.

Xiong Zhi and Linfeng immediately separated and looked sideways to the door.

There, Fang Dien was hastily picking up the documents that fell on the ground.

Xiong Zhi: ”...Why did you not knock?”

Her tone was cold, obviously dissatisfied at being interrupted.

Linfeng's eyes were also glaring, although his lips were smiling.

Fang Dien trembled and almost yelled at his boss.

'Why is it my fault?! I've been knocking for ages and never got an answer! Here I was, worrying whether you fainted due to overwork, but you were actually just making out with your boyfriend! Get a room, you lovebirds!'

Fortunately, he controlled himself in time.

Calm down, Fang Dien. That's your chairwoman, your boss, your ATM machine, your god of wealth.

”Oh my, sorry,” he said in an obviously fake apology. His face was blank. ”I knocked and didn't get an answer. I thought something happened. Here, I'll put these down. These need your signature by the end of the day. Please do not mind me and continue with your business. Farewell.”

The door immediately closed.

Outside, Fang Dien glared at the door before walking away while mumbling to himself.

”Seriously, here we are, busy to our necks, but you two are busy with something else. Why would you do those in the office? A fetish or something?”

”What fetish? What are they doing?”