After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 40 Happiness or Sexual Bliss

Chapter 40: Chapter 40 Happiness or Sexual Bliss

Fu Yanci held her hand, and she naturally felt at ease.

He kissed her, and besides feeling nervous, she felt shy.

Even after sharing the same bed so many times, waking up in his arms every morning, she never felt too uncomfortable, at most just a bit awkward.

But after a brief moment of awkwardness, the delight of someone warming her feet—and all of this happening in her sleep so she didn’t have to feel embarrassed—would make her secretly thrilled.

But if Fu Yanci were replaced by Zhou Hecchen...

Uh...

Ye Li couldn’t help but shudder.

A resistance and rejection from body to soul.

"I get it now..."

On the other end of the phone, Qin Chu couldn’t help but laugh, "You’re not afraid of men, you’re just afraid of the scumbag Zhou Hecchen! That’s good, at least it proves you’re normal, and I won’t have to worry about your happy life anymore!"

???

Understanding the double entendre about happiness and sexual bliss, Ye Li’s face instantly turned red, "Qin Chuchu, you’re too much!!!"

"Have you reached the classroom? The bell for class rings in ten minutes!"

With those words from Qin Chu, Ye Li’s soul, which had flown to the skies from shyness, instantly snapped back to reality.

Dropping a quick "I’m not talking to you anymore," Ye Li hung up the phone and dashed to her classroom.

She left in such a hurry the night before that her textbooks were still in the dorm room.

In the past, she’d just have to call out in the dorm group chat, and whether it was Jiang Chengcheng or Hu Yuting or Feng Ruoying, someone would certainly bring her the book.

But after the falling-out the night before, Ye Li had blocked Jiang Chengcheng and also left the chat group.

Without her textbooks, Ye Li headed to the back of the classroom upon arriving.

As the bell rang and the professor—thermos in one hand and bag in the other—started the lecture, Ye Li borrowed a pen and paper and paid extra attention, listening and writing intently.

In the president’s office of Fu Group, as soon as Xiang Yang stepped in, he could sense the boss’s good mood.

Monday mornings at ten o’clock were reserved for the company’s weekly meetings.

And the Finance Director and Business Director were to report to the boss’s office at nine.

If there was any mistake or omission in the reports, the whole floor of the president’s office would be filled with a suffocating, low pressure.

So much so that in the president’s office, Monday had its own nickname.

Black Monday.

But today, black seemed to have been ripped apart and thrown into the trash, repainted in the colors of a rainbow.

"Boss, President Ning and President Li said they’ll come up to report in five minutes... The meeting room over there is ready for the ten o’clock company meeting..."

"No need..."

Fu Yanci, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window with a coffee cup in hand, turned to look at Xiang Yang, "I’ve already looked at the reports they sent. I’ve noted the errors and omissions in the body of the email. Have them make the corrections, and they can report directly during the meeting. No need to come up here."

"Yes."

Xiang Yang nodded, taking the opportunity of the boss’s rainbow mood—when a mistake wouldn’t result in blame—to report this week’s important schedule, planned to be reported after the meeting.

As expected, mistakes were pointed out for immediate correction, and oversights were casually mentioned.

And the boss’s demeanor remained calm and steady throughout.

This steadiness, to Xiang Yang, felt like bright sunshine generously lighting up the land.

As Xiang Yang was about to leave, Fu Yanci called out to him, "From now on, arrange any social engagements for Monday through Thursday evenings."

After a brief moment of surprise, Xiang Yang understood instantly.

In other words, while Lady stayed at school, the boss could work overtime and attend social events.

But as soon as Lady returned home on Fridays, the boss would refuse all work-related matters and engagements?

"Yes."

Xiang Yang nodded, making a note of this significant detail in his memo, then turned and exited through the door.

Not long after, a jubilant cheer erupted from the secretary’s office just a wall away.