During the dinner, the men were toasting each other.
Fatty Wang drank too much and took the opportunity to lean towards Qiao Ruoxi. His hand started to wander aimlessly.
âMiss Qiao is really pure and charming. I canât help but pity her!â
âPresident Wang, you flatter me.â
Qiao Ruoxi felt like vomiting.
Especially when she saw that Fatty Wangâs belly was fatter than a person who had been pregnant for ten months, she felt like vomiting.
Feng Yunan picked up his glass and took a sip expressionlessly as he hard Qiao Ruoxi chatting with them merrily.
He frowned.
She felt that the wine today was more sour than vinegar. It was not good.
âMiss Qiao, what do you like? I can give it to you. Whether itâs jewelry or branded bags, I can afford them.â
Fatty Wangâs half-truths were becoming more and more explicit. It was obvious that he wanted to make her his kept mistress.
âPresident Wang, you drank too much.â
Qiao Ruoxi scolded in her heart. Damn it fatty, donât even think about me.
If Feng Yunan hadnât been talking about business, she mightâve flipped the table and slapped him twice.
âMiss Qiao, donât be so formal. I know why President Feng brought you here. As long as Miss Qiao can satisfy me, Jiahe and Fengtianâs business will be settled. How about it? Good enough, right?â
Fatty Wang reached out and tried to hug her. However, before he could touch her, Qiao Ruoxi was grabbed by another big hand.
Shocked, she turned around and saw Feng Yunan holding a napkin and gently wiping the milk from her lips.
âWhy are you so worrisome? You look like a little kitten.â
The manâs voice was as gentle as it could be.
His magnetic and gentle voice made Qiao Ruoxiâs heart tremble violently. At the same time, she was shocked.
What is Feng Yunan trying to do?
What is he trying to do by suddenly becoming so gentle?
Qiao Ruoxi was stunned. The people around her were petrified.
Fatty Wang was so shocked that he was half awake. His hand was still in the air as he looked at Feng Yunan hugging Qiao Ruoxi.
He lost the benefit that he was about to get. Oh, no, maybe he had been mistaken all along.
Miss Qiao was not here for public relations at all. She was most likely Feng Yunanâs Little Qing.
Realizing this, Fatty Wang bit his tongue in regret. Oh no, oh no, what did he just say?
He actually took advantage of Feng Yunanâs woman?
Oh my godâ¦
Are you planning to give birth to her?
After Feng Yunan wiped the corner of Qiao Ruoxiâs mouth, he turned to Fatty Wang and asked coldly, âPresident Wang, what did you say just now? As long as she satisfies you, the business will be done?â
Qiao Ruoxiâs heart was filled with hatred. This guy was suddenly so good to her. So he was planning to use her as a bargaining chip to talk business?
Fatty Wangâs legs trembled as he held onto the table to prevent himself from falling. His back was already soaked in cold sweat.
âMr. Feng⦠Iâm so sorry, Mr. Feng⦠I really didnât know⦠If Miss Qiao was yours⦠I wouldnât dare to say that to Miss Qiao even if I had a hundred guts. Mr. Feng, Iâm not guilty for not knowing. Look at our cooperationâ¦â
At this moment, Feng Yunan stood up with Qiao Ruoxi in his arms. He glanced at Fatty Wang from the corner of his eyes and directly told him, âItâs just a small transaction. I donât think itâs a big deal.â
He said it very lightly, but to Fatty Wang, it was a disaster.
âMr. Feng⦠this is not a small business. Itâs an 80 million contractâ¦â
Feng Yunan stopped in his tracks, his expression full of disdain and contempt. âSo what? What right do you have to talk about cooperation with me?â
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