But what he said is true; in the current Lin Group, it's no problem if she doesn't go for a few days.
Moreover, there's not much to handle recently, so staying home to rest isn't an issue.
"President Fu, you're like an Evil Concubine encouraging the king to neglect his duties," she muttered, "I still need to make money."
"With me around, you don't need to earn so much money," the man said, as he buttoned his shirt.
"...That's not acceptable. One should have some pursuits; we can't lose ambition," she argued, "and maybe if I earn more, I could even support you?"
"Support me?" Fu Jingchen glanced lightly, as if he'd heard a joke: "There's no need for that, I will support you."
"Humph, do you look down on me?" She feigned anger, "What if President Fu really needs me to support him someday? Never say anything in absolutes!"
"If that day ever comes..." he fastened the last button on his shirt and walked to her, gently tapping her forehead with the back of his fingers.