Recent big news shook the Fu Group: CEO Fu Linfeng had started showing up late to work.
Not once or twice—every single day.
What was even more outrageous was that every time he was late, every employee in the company received one of the most expensive flowers available. Over three thousand employees, hundreds of thousands spent at a time, and he did not even blink.
The employees secretly created a group chat called “Was President Fu Late Again Today?” and prayed daily for him to be late.
No one knew why President Fu kept arriving late.
Only Wen Xi knew—
Every morning, this man held her tightly in his arms and refused to let go, stubbornly staying in bed instead of getting up.
“Fu Linfeng, you’re going to be late,” she said.
He only pulled her closer into his embrace. “Mm.”
“You were already late yesterday.”
“Mm.”
“And the day before yesterday too.”
“Mm.”
“If you don’t get up now, the flower shop is going to get a few thousand more orders again—”
Only then did he finally open his eyes and look at her, his low voice carrying a trace of helplessness.
“Then can you stay with me for five more minutes today?”
Wen Xi’s heartbeat skipped a beat.
Wasn’t this supposed to be a relationship without feelings?
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