I don't know how long it took, probably in the middle of the night, when the three drunken people helped each other out of the bar, and all of this was captured by someone with a heart.

Therefore, the next day when Feng Anyan got up, he was stared at by Feng Tianxiang's thoughtful eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Brother, is there something growing on me?" Feng Anyan came out of the bathroom, and seeing that he was still staring at him, he couldn't help asking.

"I was just thinking, how effective is this alcohol, can it turn a normally dignified person into so, so unrestrained?" Feng Tian wanted to rub his chin with a smile, and said meaningfully.

Feng Anyan blinked, and there was a bang in his head, it's over, how did he come back last night?I'm so drunk, I don't remember anything...

Could it be that I did something wrong last night?

"I... What did I do when I came back last night?" Feng Anyan asked cautiously.

"Oh? You last night..." Feng Tian wanted to put it off on purpose. Seeing Feng Anyan, who had always been calm, showing a childlike look of anticipation and nervousness, he couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed. He coughed lightly, "It's nothing, you You got drunk last night, the driver brought you back, and you slept like a dead pig."

"Oh." Feng Anyan breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder he woke up in the morning with a splitting headache, and his clothes still smelled of alcohol. He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, turned back and asked, "Brother , what did you mean by what you just said?"

"Do you still remember those words?" Feng Tianxiang couldn't help laughing, "I tell you An Yan, you had a miserable day, if I were you, I would immediately go to father's study with the thorns on my back to make amends."

"What do you mean?" An ominous premonition rose in Feng Anyan's heart.

"Come with me." Feng Tian wanted to take Feng Anyan down the stairs excitedly, there was a magazine on the coffee table downstairs, and the cover was Feng Anyan, Shao Jiuxing, and He Zhaoyuan who came out with the support of three people photo.

Feng Anyan stared at the photo dumbfounded, and really wanted to slap his brain. Last night, he was too complacent to get drunk in a place with so many people.

This time, he must be scolded to death by Master Feng. It's over, what reason should I use to explain it?

Talk about business?No, no, how could it be possible to drink like this when talking about business?You can't say you went to play, can you?

"You are too careless." Feng Tian wanted to pick up the magazine, "Let me see, the title is good, 'Feng San Shao was drunk and lost his temper, and declared that he only loves He Mulan in his life', tsk tsk tsk, what a hero An Yan, why didn't I see it before?"

Feng Anyan bit his lips and closed his eyes, feeling the embarrassment that could be touched for the first time in his life, it was too miserable, he was about to go to heaven after drinking some wine, no matter how much he usually said these words , It was also the first time I said it in front of so many people in a bar.

Not to mention that it was published in the newspaper now, which is embarrassing.

"An Yan, I know your feelings for Mu Lan, but you should restrain yourself a little bit. I saw my father's face was dark in the morning, as if it had been covered with carbon. Be careful." Feng Tian wanted to laugh He said, it seemed that seeing Feng Anyan being unlucky made him happy like watching a movie.

"Feng Tian wonders if you have any humanity." Feng Anyan couldn't bear it and said, "Your brother will be publicly executed later, and you still have the heart to laugh."

"That's what you asked for, you deserve it, why can't I laugh." Feng Tianxiang still didn't restrain his happiness, but coughed lightly twice, imitating Master Feng's tone, "An Yan, you You son of a bitch! How many times have I told you not to get drunk in public..."

"You!" Feng Anyan grabbed the exquisite ceramic teacup on the table and chased Feng Tian to run away, directly drove him out of the door, and said indignantly, "Shameless villain."

"An Yan, what are you doing?" Lin Yuru came out and asked strangely when she saw Feng Anyan's movements.

"Ah, I didn't do anything." Feng Anyan put down the teacup awkwardly.

"Master is waiting for you in the study, you can go there when you wake up." Lin Yuru nodded and said.

Feng Anyan sighed in his heart, closed his eyes helplessly, and walked to Master Feng's study, what should come will always come.

"It hurts to death." Shao Jiuxing slumped on the desk, he should rest at home today, why did he come to the company?

The headache was minor, but the ambiguous eyes of the people in the company made him suffer.

"Mr. Shao." The secretary thoughtfully brought Shao Jiuxing a cup of tea, "Have some tea to wake up?"

"Oh." Shao Jiuxing picked up the teacup and took a sip before realizing something, "How do you know I've been drinking?"

When the secretary heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Shao, haven't you read the news? Haven't you read the newspaper?"

Shao Jiuxing blinked, and immediately opened the webpage news. Sure enough, the news published a photo of the three of them drunk last night. What's more, a photo of himself dancing was also included in the news.

The accompanying text is "Master Shao dances excitedly, the scene is sensational".

Shao Jiuxing's face turned black immediately, and he said angrily, "Who wrote this? Am I dancing with excitement?"

The secretary is very embarrassed, is this the point of Mr. Shao's anger?Shouldn't he be mad at who took the photo?
"These media are too unscrupulous." Shao Jiuxing coughed lightly, as if realizing that someone else was there, restrained his emotions slightly, and then said, "Always make some false reports."

"Yes, I knew Mr. Shao that you must be going to talk to someone." The secretary said with a hasty smile.

"...That's natural." Shao Jiuxing said bravely. It was clearly written in the report. The three of them were all drunk. Does this seem to be the rhythm of the discussion?And the sentence where Feng Anyan confessed to He Mulan was also included.

Speaking of which, the most unlucky person in this report is Feng Anyan. Shao Jiuxing has already thought of Feng Anyan's tragic situation at this time. With such a comparison, his heart is a lot more balanced. It seems that he is not the most unlucky one.

Fortunately, I didn't shout Yu Panning, I love you.

"Then Mr. Shao, what kind of business did you negotiate?" The secretary held back a smile and continued to ask, "No... Did you get Feng Sanshao's investment?"

"Don't worry about it, you can go and do your work." Shao Jiuxing was embarrassed, and then waved his hands deliberately with a straight face.

"Oh, I see." The secretary nodded, ready to turn and leave, but before opening the door, he turned back, "One last question."

"Ask!" Shao Jiuxing said impatiently, he found that his secretary was getting bolder and bolder.

"Mr. Shao, where did you learn how to dance? Can you introduce it to me?" The secretary asked innocently, blinking.

"I..." Shao Jiuxing grabbed the folder, and the secretary stuck out his tongue and smiled when he saw that the situation was not good.

Shao Jiuxing rolled his eyes at the closed door, feeling infinite sadness in his heart, drunkenness ruined his life, his fame for the rest of his life.

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