After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Where have you been in the past few years?" Lu Qian came close to Wen Qing's ear again, with a hint of imperceptible anxiety and urgency in his tone.

His breath gently brushed against Wen Qing's ear, making her feel itchy. She turned her head sideways, trying to avoid the heat, but Lu Qian pressed against her cheek, preventing her from escaping.

"What, Mr. Lu, are you looking for me everywhere like crazy, but you find nothing?" Wen Qing tried to stay calm, with a provocative smile on her lips.

Lu Qian laughed unscrupulously, as if he had heard some funny joke. He spread his hands and said: "Ha-hahaha... I didn't look for it at all, so how can I be crazy?"

Wen Qing was stunned by this sentence. She didn't expect Lu Qian to say this. But soon, she reacted with a sarcastic smile on her face: "Mr. Lu is really a busy man..."

Lu Qian's words, "I'm not looking for it at all, how can I be crazy?" were like a heavy hammer, making Wen Qing's heart suddenly sink.

She had thought about the scene of meeting Lu Qian again countless times, but she never imagined that it would end like this.

Although she had sincerely hoped to keep her promise to Anya and never see Lu Qian again, Wen Qing felt an inexplicable loss when she knew that she seemed to have left no trace in her heart.

"Does Miss Wen think that a group president of Lu's magnitude should do nothing all day long and only think about the love between men and women?

"In fact, I have to deal with large and small meetings and affairs every day. How can I have time to look for a woman who suddenly disappeared because she fell in love with someone else."

Lu Qian's words were like a sharp sword pointing directly at Wen Qing's heart. There was a deep sarcasm in his tone, as if he was mocking Wen Qing's ignorance and self-deception.

However, on the other hand, it is more like he is mocking himself, laughing at his own weakness and powerlessness.

"Since I don't exist in President Lu Da's heart at all, why are you still delaying the signing of the divorce agreement?" Wen Qing's counterattack was like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, piercing the darkness.

"Miss Wen, please respect yourself. Our marriage is over and you have no right to interfere with my personal affairs." Lu Qian's tone was firm and powerful, leaving no room for concession.

His words stunned Wen Qing for a moment, and she was speechless for a moment. She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes. His words were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into her heart.

"I can sign if I want to, and I can't sign if I don't want to. This is my freedom. You have given up on our marriage, so my personal affairs are no longer your business." Lu Qian's tone was intolerable. Doubt, every word is full of power.

He lowered his head and looked into Wen Qing's eyes, with a hint of indifference in his deep gaze.

Then, he kissed Wen Qing's lips domineeringly. The kiss was fierce and passionate, without any gentleness at all.

Wen Qing was caught off guard by the sudden kiss. Her eyes widened and she forgot to resist for a moment.

His tongue pried her teeth, and she looked at Lu Qian with blurred eyes, enjoying the kiss uncontrollably.

Wen Qing stepped on her high heels and pulled her body upwards. Her arms naturally wrapped around Lu Qian's neck, trying to find the best angle and position for kissing.

At this moment, the smart office system rang, but Lu Qian had no intention of stopping.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Xing is here in person. How is your discussion with Designer Wen? Is it convenient for Mr. Xing to come over now?"

Hearing this, Lu Qian finally released his grip on Wen Qing. This sudden move caused Wen Qing to lose her balance and she fell onto the soft carpet.

"Ah -" Wen Qing couldn't help but exclaimed. Even though the softness of the carpet alleviated most of the impact, she still felt some pain.

Lu Qian watched Wen Qing fall to the ground, a trace of imperceptible regret flashing in his eyes. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Because just now, Lu Qian did it on purpose.

He ignored Wen Qing's fall to the ground and calmly sat on the office chair again. His attitude seemed calm and firm.

Lu Qian said to the secretary: "Please come in, Mr. Xing."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qing immediately stood up from the ground. Her movements were quick and agile, obviously she didn't want Mr. Xing to see her in such a mess.

She quickly fixed her hair and outfit in an attempt to restore her professional appearance. Wen Qing knew that she could not appear in front of Mr. Xing like this.

Lao Xing was always an important figure, and he was a blessing to me. I had just given birth to a child, and I didn't have any academic advantages.

Had she not met Mr. Xing’s wife by chance and been invited to design jewelry for their golden wedding anniversary, it would have been difficult for her to even enter the industry.

"Qian, hahaha, I haven't seen you for a while. How is your mother's health lately? I heard that your sister An Qi is pregnant. Is your mother very happy?"

As soon as Mr. Xing entered the place, he started to chat with Lu Qian.

When Wen Qing heard the news that Lu Anqi was pregnant, she was very happy for her. It seems that a lot of things have happened in the past few years since I left.

"Uncle Xing, everything is fine with my mother. An Qi is more than four months pregnant, and my mother is as nervous as anything all day long. Just like in the TV series, she gives her a silver needle to test the poison at every meal. "

Lu Qian shrugged, feeling helpless. But although Lu Anqi's pregnancy made her mother too nervous, it was not without its benefits. At least she no longer stared at her all day long.

"Hahahahahaha, Mrs. Lu still has the cute heart of a girl." As he said that, Mr. Xing turned his attention to Wen Qing, "Girl Wen, how was your talk with Mr. Lu?"

Mr. Xing and his wife gave birth to three sons. The biggest regret in this life is that they do not have a daughter. When he looked at Wen Qing, he felt like he was seeing the daughter he had always longed for in his heart.

Wen Qing's innocence, kindness and optimism made Mr. Xing full of affection. She fulfilled all the fantasies Mr. Xing and his wife had about their daughter.

"Uncle Xing——" Wen Qing was about to explain something, but was interrupted by Lu Qian.

"Ms. Wen and I haven't talked about design yet, but she has indeed shown her professionalism and charm in other aspects."

There was a smirk on Lu Qian's lips, and his eyes were full of teasing and provocation when he looked at Wen Qing. He paused deliberately, as if enjoying the pleasure this moment brought him.

Wen Qing was so angry that she felt her face starting to get hot. She knew what Lu Qian was referring to. Didn't his so-called professionalism refer to the two passionate kisses just now?

"When it comes to professionalism, Mr. Lu doesn't give in too much -" Wen Qing responded with an awkward smile. She didn't want Mr. Xing to see any flaws.