"Isn’t this too much? We’ll be back after the New Year." Fu Bin looked at the clothes Chu Ci talked about with a headache, estimating that one suitcase wouldn’t be enough.
"It’s not too much at all, just hurry up and pack."
Women never think they have too many clothes.
After packing the clothes, Fu Bin also sorted Chu Ci’s cosmetics, shoes, and bags into the suitcase, taking up a full two suitcases, while his clothes were pitifully few.
"Go to sleep quickly, we still have to catch a flight early in the morning tomorrow." Fu Bin pushed the suitcase into the corner and said.
Chu Ci nodded, grabbed her pajamas, took a shower in the bathroom, and got into bed.
.......
The next morning, Lu Jinghan came out of the meeting room, casually handed the documents in his hand to Assistant Zhang, and exchanged a few words with him before entering the office.
Lu Jingchen, who had just arrived at the company for work, walked out of the elevator with his hands in his pockets, looking lazily and arrogantly at Assistant Zhang who was about to start his work, and asked, "Where is my office?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zhang turned his head, showing a hint of impatience between his eyebrows and eyes: "Your office is not on this executive floor, it’s below."
Earlier this morning, Lu Jinghan had already instructed Assistant Zhang, informing him of Lu Jingchen’s position and scope of work.
"Below?" Lu Jingchen repeated these words with a dark expression.
The so-called "below" is the work area for insignificant small employees; only those working on the executive floor are important employees of the company.
Although Lu Jingchen had never worked at the Lu Family company, he knew this from when Lu Qing An often talked about the company’s matters at home.
Assistant Zhang nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, please go." As he spoke, he made a gesture inviting him to proceed.
Lu Jingchen let out a cold laugh, dismissively saying, "You must be blind to meddle in my matters; this company bears the Lu name, and I’m the second young master of the Lu Family. You, a mere insignificant nobody, don’t get to intervene in where I choose to go."
"The executive floor isn’t just open to any employee. While I may be insignificant, my position at least allows me to work here."
Assistant Zhang finished speaking very curtly and once again extended his hand in an inviting manner.
With some passersby nearby, Lu Jingchen couldn’t bear the embarrassment. It was intolerable for him, the second young master of the Lu Family, to be disrespected by an assistant. How could he face this publicly without losing pride?
Lu Jingchen glared at Assistant Zhang with a fierce look, fury rushing from the soles of his feet to his head: "Who the hell do you think you are? I’ll stay wherever I want, and if you want to keep your job, you’d better beg for mercy."
Assistant Zhang continued to look at him expressionlessly, secretly amused at Lu Jingchen’s overestimation of himself—beg for mercy?
He genuinely had no idea of his own insignificant standing in the eyes of their family’s president; he was merely a useless person living off what he was given.
The indifferent expression on Assistant Zhang’s face felt like brazen defiance to Lu Jingchen.
He pulled out his hands from his pants pockets, angrily grabbing Assistant Zhang by the collar, and yelled, "Who do you think you are? I swear I’ll beat you so badly you’ll be looking for your teeth all over the floor today."
Before Lu Jingchen’s fist could land on Assistant Zhang’s face, a great force stopped him mid-air.
Lu Jinghan’s face was as cold as an icy lake, brewing anger that made his words chilling: "If you don’t want to stay here, then get out."