The next day, Jiang Man slept until the sun was high in the sky.
Last night, because they were trying to conceive, Lu Xingzhou gave it his all.
Throughout the night, they went at it seven or eight times intermittently.
Both were utterly exhausted and only embraced and fell asleep as dawn broke.
By the time they both had enough sleep, it was already afternoon.
Lu Xingzhou had an important international video conference scheduled for the morning.
Everyone was waiting in front of their computers for nearly half an hour before his assistant, Zhao Huai, came online and announced that the president was unwell and that the meeting would be postponed.
At the board meeting, the directors looked at each other in bewilderment.
"It's unheard of, Lu actually taking sick leave?"
"Yes, since he took over Lu Corporation, he has never taken sick leave; he must be very ill this time."
"Assistant Zhao, what exactly is going on with the president's health?"