What Did President Su Go to Do

"Hua, what are you thinking about?" Lin Xuan looked at Su Hua and asked in confusion.

Su Hua snapped back to reality and noticed a grain of rice on the corner of Lin Xuan's lips.

Her red lips leaned in, and the tip of her tongue gently licked the rice grain away from the corner of his mouth.

After doing this, she sat back up straight.

"Xuan," Su Hua said, raising an eyebrow. "We've rested enough. Shall we go to the hot spring pool?"

Lin Xuan suddenly recalled the scene at the hot spring pool last time. His heart trembled.

"Hua, can I refuse?" Lin Xuan said weakly.

"Xuan, what do you think?" Su Hua raised her brow.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

Forget it, he would just go.

It wasn't like he'd lose a piece of flesh.

"Alright." Lin Xuan could only nod.

In the afternoon.

Ripples echoed across the hot spring pool.

The sound of splashing water was exceptionally loud in the quiet Night Garden.

Over the next few days.

Su Hua and Lin Xuan left their mark in every corner of the Night Garden.

Su Corporation.

Sporting heavy dark circles under her eyes, Jiang Qing looked at the piles of work in front of her, feeling utter despair.

When she made that phone call back then, saying it was fine if President Su didn't come to the company for seven or eight days and that she would arrange everything—she was only saying that to be polite.

She never expected that President Su would actually not show up for over a week.

She couldn't reach President Su by phone either.

She looked for Butler Wang, but Butler Wang said he was out on vacation and not at the Night Garden.

"Sigh."

Secretary Jiang looked at the mountains of work and let out a deep sigh.

What kind of beast-of-burden life was she living?

Fortunately, President Su paid her well, otherwise she really would have gone on strike.

"Secretary Jiang, is President Su still not here?" A senior executive came to the secretary's office.

"Not yet," Jiang Qing shook her head.

"I suggest you stop waiting. I doubt President Su will be coming in today," Jiang Qing said.

The executive frowned. "Unless she's on a business trip, for President Su to not come to the company for this long is a first. Secretary Jiang, do you know what President Su is doing?"

"How would I know?" Jiang Qing sighed. "I'm just like you, working all day long. President Su hasn't contacted me either, but I'm guessing she's spending some alone time with Young Master Lin."

She really didn't know what President Su was doing all these days.

Even if she was with Young Master Lin, she shouldn't just ignore her phone.

Jiang Qing didn't even consider the possibility that Su Hua and Lin Xuan had been going at it in bed for seven days and seven nights.

It was impossible for normal people to fool around for that long.

"Secretary Jiang," the executive frowned. "There are quite a few documents here that need President Su's signature. Why don't you go look for her?"

"Fine."

Jiang Qing sighed.

"I'll go find her."

It was about time she went to the Night Garden to call President Su back to work.

The documents President Su could process in an hour took her four or five hours to finish.

If President Su came in, she would have an easier time too.

Jiang Qing took the documents and drove to the Night Garden.

The servants had already returned to work at the estate.

Butler Wang had also returned from his vacation.

"Butler Wang," Jiang Qing asked. "Is President Su here?"

Butler Wang replied, "The Miss is in her room right now. Do you need her for something?"

"Yes," Jiang Qing nodded. "I'm here to have President Su process some relatively important documents."

"Then please wait a moment, Secretary Jiang," Butler Wang said.

"Alright."

Jiang Qing nodded.

She sat on the sofa, waiting for Su Hua to appear.

Jiang Qing pondered.

She would have to find a chance later to properly ask Young Master Lin what President Su had been busy with these past few days and why she hadn't been answering her phone.

At this very moment, in the upstairs bedroom, Lin Xuan lay on the bed looking like he had nothing left to live for, as if all his life essence had been drained dry.

Damn it!

Hua was truly too ruthless.

He thought Hua would only go at it with him for three days and three nights at most, but unexpectedly, it was seven days and seven nights...

If it weren't for Hua suddenly getting her period, he reckoned she would have kept going.

Fortunately, over the past two years, he had continuously taken quite a few tonics.

He had also practiced a lot of stamina-enhancing martial arts in his spatial dimension.

Otherwise, he really would have been the first man in the world to die of exhaustion in bed.

Hua truly lived up to being a yandere; it was terrifying.

Su Hua walked out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a qipao, walking gracefully toward Lin Xuan with every step.

"Xuan, it's time to get up and eat," Su Hua said softly and gently.

Perhaps it was the nourishment from this period of time, but Su Hua's brows and eyes carried a unique charm, along with an indescribable, captivating allure.

"I'll go in a bit," Lin Xuan said, completely exhausted.

In fact, he had already caught up on ten hours of sleep. Perhaps his energy had been depleted too severely; he felt like no matter how much he slept, it was never enough.

He looked at Su Hua with a resentful gaze.

He and Hua had clearly exerted about the same amount of effort, so why did Hua look like nothing had happened?

It was unfair.

He had clearly been able to surpass Hua before, so why was he falling behind again this time?

Was it because he hadn't exercised in too long?

No.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan shook his head.

That shouldn't be the reason. He hadn't exercised, but Hua hadn't either. It couldn't be that Hua had secretly been exercising and taking supplements.

Could it be that treating Hua's illness had helped her body recover a bit, and her stamina had improved along with it?

Or did the medicine Hua took have some kind of effect?

At this thought, Lin Xuan did a kip-up and got out of bed.

"Hua, I'm going to the washroom," Lin Xuan said hurriedly.

Su Hua watched Lin Xuan's back with complete doting affection. She sat on the sofa and casually picked up a book with a business magazine cover to read.

The cover was a business magazine, but the actual content inside was a hundred ways to excite a man in bed.

The reason she knew so many techniques in bed was basically all learned from books.

Lin Xuan entered the washroom. As he squatted over the toilet, his consciousness entered his spatial dimension.

He needed to look and see if those medicines had any side effects.

Lin Xuan flipped through dozens of books in the space before finally discovering the answer.

It turned out that when these medicines were used individually, they had no side effects. However, when mixed together, they had an effect that could make a person as vigorous as a dragon and as fierce as a tiger. For three months, the person would possess an inexhaustible amount of energy.

Damn it!

So it really was because of the medicine.

Back when he used the dummies in his space as test subjects, he only knew that these medicines could cure Hua. He completely failed to notice that they could make someone so wildly energetic... Now that he thought about it, after he applied the medicine, those dummies did seem a bit more excited.

If he had known earlier that these medicines had such an outrageous effect, he would have switched to different medicines to treat Hua's illness.

Then again...

Lin Xuan stroked his chin.

Perhaps he could also take some of these medicines. It wouldn't harm his body anyway. Whenever the effects were about to wear off, he could just replenish his dose. That way, he wouldn't have to worry about Hua dragging him to fool around in bed all the time.

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