[R18] Luring the wolf into the house – “Luring the Wolf into the House” Chapter 8 [English]

Chapter 8: Seal

The rooftop on the top floor of the company has an excellent view and scenery. Standing on the edge and lowering your eyes slightly, you can see half of the bustling city in front of your eyes.

The sun was bright but not stuffy. Even the wind blowing on the rooftop was refreshing and warm. The lighting was also good, so the company directly chose it as a shooting location.

From time to time, popular celebrities passing by Shen Ruanruan would pass by. Normally, she would shamelessly pretend to be young, and a little brother would rush to ask for an autograph, take a photo, etc., but now she barely tucks her neck into her collar.

“Sister Lin, I, I was too drunk last night… I will definitely not be late next time!”

Shen Ruanruan lowered his head, his palms were full of sweat, and said cautiously.

An Lin crossed her legs gracefully and saw the red marks on the back of Shen Ruanruan’s neck. A flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she asked with a hidden smile on her face: “Who sent you home last night?”

“I went back by myself.” Shen Ruoran replied truthfully.

“Lie!”

An Lin frowned and shouted, attracting curious looks from the staff around the set.

An Lin’s voice subdued slightly, she glanced at Shen Ruanruan who was silent, exhaled, and said softly: “First, go get the dress sent by Valman Company yesterday.”

Hearing this, Shen Ruanruan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly, turned around and ran towards the elevator entrance. He could still feel the knife-like eyes scratching on his back.

Standing in the elevator, Shen Ruoran stared at the ground dejectedly, feeling sorry for herself.

She was five minutes late, and An Lin felt like she was going to eat her. It seemed like she was going to be in trouble again today.

bite.

The elevator door opened with a soft sound. Feng Hen held a stack of plans in his hand and flipped through them. Ying Ting frowned slightly. He was followed by an accompanying secretary and several company shareholders.

He raised his eyes and saw a woman standing in the elevator with her head lowered and slouched. She paused and walked in.

Shen Ruoruan looked up and saw her immediate boss walking in. She hurriedly retreated to a corner, even breathing softly, trying to be transparent.

However, his eyes couldn’t help but glance at Feng Hen, who was standing in the center of the crowd, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Logically speaking, for someone who controls an entertainment company as big as Feng Sheng, it would not be surprising if the president is in his forties or fifties, but Feng Hen is not even thirty this year.

The black shirt makes he’s back look thin and straight, like a green pine standing proudly in the white winter snow. The cuffs are neatly rolled up, revealing his white and strong forearms, which are neat and capable.

Although Shen Ruanruan has never seen he naked, she secretly guessed that Fenghen should be of the type that looks slimmer when dressed and soft when undressed.

On top of the shirt is a handsome and noble profile face, with neat short hair, thick black eyebrows, a straight bridge of the nose, and a slight indifference to his lips.

Just with this side face, he completely beats the most popular traffic niche at the moment.

Any photo of he taken by company employees or paparazzi can be forwarded by tens of thousands of people on Weibo, causing waves of waves.

A large group of female fans were clamoring below to give Feng Hen a baby, and even Shen Ruanruan secretly commented, “It’s hard to find a baby.”

The Weibo account that can be sealed is empty except for forwarding a few official announcements of the company. There are millions of crazy female fans and even a fan support group. They are willing to gain attention for Feng Sheng Entertainment Company without even hiring a navy army.

Occasionally in entertainment gossip, it would be rumored that Feng Hen and a certain celebrity came out of the hotel in the middle of the night, but there was never any substantive evidence.

At least in Shen Ruoruan’s opinion, Feng Hen could calmly reject An Lin’s advances, and the one who could attract him must be a fairy, the kind who doesn’t give up.

Coming down from the top floor, the tenth floor is the company’s high-level meeting department, and Shen Ruoruan is going to the clothing room on the third floor.

bite.

The elevator door opened, and Feng Hen handed the plan to his secretary with a deep and mellow voice, “Go to the conference room and wait for me first.”

A trace of doubt flashed in the male secretary’s eyes, but he didn’t ask any more questions. After nodding in agreement, he led several shareholders towards the conference room.

So in the two square meters of elevator space, only Shen Ruanruan and Feng Hen were left.

The elevator door closed again, blocking the view of the outside world.

Feng Hen’s eyes fell on Shen Ruoruan, who didn’t dare to express his anger next to him, and suddenly asked quietly: “How did Assistant Shen get back last night?”

W-what?

Shen Ruoran was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that Feng Hen was talking to her. She was a little flattered and said, “I went back by myself. I rode Xiao Mao… and rode here.”

For some reason, Shen Ruoran felt that saying the words “little donkey” in front of Feng Hen was a bit cheap.

He’s clear eyes passed over Shen’s soft and clean brows, light red lips, and a small patch of jade-like skin at the collar. His eyes became darker and darker, and his Adam’s apple moved slightly.

“I thought Assistant Shen would wait for me to see you off.”

Shen Ruoran waved her hands repeatedly and said with a dry smile: “Mr. Feng’s time is so precious, how can I, a little assistant, bother you…”

Last night, although Shen Ruanruan was drunk and in a daze, she still remembered that Fenghen asked her to hold back two glasses of wine for An Lin from the client. She was so energetic that she didn’t even know how she rode a donkey home.

Feng Hen’s eyes fell on the mottled red marks on the back of her neck, his expression suddenly darkened, he frowned, and suddenly asked: “Assistant Shen has a boyfriend?”

Huh?

Why does the topic span such a wide range at once?

“Here.”

Feng Hen raised his hand and rubbed heavily on the red mark on the side of her neck. As soon as his warm fingertips touched the skin, it was as if an electric current was tingling through it, making Shen Ruanruan’s body stiffen.

Hua Shen, who was still swollen, couldn’t help shrinking, but there was a burst of wetness again. Shen Ruoruan’s heart was slightly shaken. When he looked at Fenghen again, he had already calmly retracted his hand.

Shen Ruanruan rubbed the area, and remembered the time he and Qing Quan were having sex in the bathtub this morning, and blushed, “…No, it was licked by the dog.”

Feng Hen stared at her for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly there was a smile on his lips, but it didn’t give people a gentle feeling. Instead, it made Shen Ruanruan feel a little strange in his heart.

Mr. Feng he……

“Come out with me.”

The elevator stopped at the seventh floor, and the employees waiting for the elevator were still standing at the door. When they saw the boss appeared, they quickly respectfully said “Hello, Mr. Feng.” Feng Hen nodded, raised his feet and walked out.

Shen Ruanruan was about to say that she wanted to help An Lin put on the skirt, but she found that Fenghen had no intention of waiting for her, so she could only raise her feet and follow him uneasily.