Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

Feng Baiyu!
Why is he still here? !
Feng Baiyu's eyes were deep, staring straight at her, the dark eyes seemed to contain countless emotions, submerging her in indistinct sharpness, she subconsciously withdrew her gaze, avoiding his gaze.

"Boss Feng." Shen Zhen and Ye Tong spoke in unison.

Pei Zexuan smiled: "Mr. Feng just finished talking about work?"

Tianyu Entertainment has a good relationship with An He, and it feels normal to see him here.

However, after Feng Baiyu sent Ye Tong here, he went back to the company to deal with urgent matters, and then returned again. He didn't expect to see her with Pei Zexuan, such a big bouquet of roses, really tacky.

"I'm here to find my artist, Mr. Pei..." He glanced coldly at the bouquet of roses and the diamond bracelet that he almost put on for her, and said mockingly, "You seem to be very interested in my artists, why? , do you want to be our sponsor? I really don’t need it, my company has a bunch of them.”

As he spoke, he clasped Ye Tong's wrist and pulled her behind to protect her from coveting.

Feng Baiyu's Huayao Group and Pei's Group are involved in similar business fields, almost all of which are financial real estate and jewelry. The only difference is that Pei Zexuan has not set foot in the entertainment industry.The two groups have been fighting openly and covertly for a long time, and they are opposites in the market. They have not confronted each other in the past five years, until this moment.

Sure enough, he is rich and powerful, and he speaks so hard.

Many brokerage companies broke their legs in order to sponsor, but he dismissed it with a single sentence.

Pei Zexuan didn't seem to be angry: "Mr. Feng, artistes also have off-duty time. Today is Valentine's Day. I want to invite Ye Tong to dinner, and Mr. Feng to give me a holiday."

Feng Baiyu snapped his fingers suddenly, and then asked Shen Zhen: "What's Ye Tong's plans for the afternoon?"

Shen Zhen kept her itinerary in mind, glanced at Ye Tong, and said: "I have time in the afternoon, and I have no extra arrangements."

Ye Tong frowned, not knowing what to do with this devilish man.

"In that case, thank you, Mr. Feng."

"Wait, don't thank me in advance... Add one temporarily, she needs to socialize."

Pei Zexuan's smile disappeared immediately, and his gentleness was no longer: "Feng Baiyu, don't bully others!"

"So what? As an artist of the company, one must always obey the company's arrangements. This is the way of survival in the workplace, and it is also the reality of the entertainment industry. Mr. Pei, you seem to be making a fuss." Feng Baiyu smiled.

Ye Tong could clearly see the evil hidden in this smile.

She could see that Feng Baiyu and Pei Zexuan were not only rivals in the mall, but they were also surging in private.

She didn't want to go to dinner with Pei Zexuan at first, and the special day would only make the meal uncomfortable, so following Feng Baiyu's wishes, she apologized: "Zexuan, I'm sorry, I might not be able to do it today."

"Ye Tong."

Pei Zexuan frowned tightly and looked at her distressedly, but when he saw her calm, he smiled again, "Well, let's meet again next time."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Baiyu lightly, turned around, returned to the car, and drove away.

The sound of the car gradually faded away, but Ye Tong's hand was still being pulled. Before he could react, the bouquet of flowers was taken away and thrown into the trash can beside him, and then he dragged her away.

His back was indifferent, and his whole body was filled with anger.

The wrist was scratched and hurt, she frowned and endured it, he walked too fast, Ye Tong staggered to follow, and was forced into the car, Shen Zhen could only watch from a distance, until Feng Baiyu drove away.

This man is obviously domineering, and she knew it five years ago.

"Today is Valentine's Day, doesn't Mr. Feng need to accompany your Miss Ye?" Seeing that his face was gloomy and he didn't even look at her the whole time, she seemed a little annoyed, she couldn't help teasing.

"You don't seem to be angry at all for stopping your date?" Feng Baiyu raised his lips and gave her a sidelong glance.

"It doesn't matter. To me, no matter how meaningful a festival is, it is also a boring day. But you are different. For me, it seems that you don't even care about your girlfriend." Thinking of Ye Zijin's sorrow, Ye Tong just wanted to laugh , "Could it be that Mr. Feng has empathized with others and fallen in love with me?"

Feng Baiyu's complexion was deep, and her dark eyes were indistinguishable. She continued to tease him: "Mr. Feng, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence?"

"Ye Tong!"

The man suddenly said coldly, and glanced at her with piercing eyes, "Have you ever loved someone?"

Ye Tong was taken aback, he didn't expect a man who was high above him, arrogant and indifferent all day long to ask such a warm sentence, he immediately thought a lot, the past pierced her heart like a knife.

She took a deep breath and looked straight ahead: "I loved him, I loved him very much, I almost gave him my life."

"What happened next?" He frowned deeply, seeming very interested.

Ye Tong looked deeply at his graceful side face, and sneered: "Later... no later, he never loved me, and I was a disgusted existence to him."

Hearing this, Feng Baiyu clenched the steering wheel tightly, with a sinister aura all over his body.

She didn't want to think about everything in the past, and every time she thought about it a little more, she hated it more.

Feng Baiyu didn't speak, as if he was silenced by her sorrow.

The quiet carriage was suddenly broken by the sudden ringing of a phone call.

Bluetooth connected to the car, and the screen displayed Ye Zijin's name. He just glanced at it and pressed the button to refuse to listen.

This kind of indifference made Ye Tong extremely surprised. In her impression, Feng Baiyu would always hold her in his palm and love her dearly. Even if he frowned, he would amplify his concern. She had never had such a love.

For a moment, she felt that Ye Zijin was very pitiful.

The princess who was once so superior and proud was pulled down from the throne.

Ye Tong was full of provocation, and leaned slightly to his side, "Mr. Feng, your girlfriend doesn't answer the phone. Could it be that she is really in love with me, or she has a ghost in her heart, so she doesn't answer?"

"You shouldn't be asking so many questions."

Feng Baiyu's indifference filled the entire carriage, Ye Tong thought it was quite interesting that he was so incomprehensible, "President Feng didn't look directly at my problem, it seems that he really fell in love with me, right?"

She teased him one after another, challenging his bottom line.

The car braked suddenly, and the brake pads made a sharp sound.

Ye Tong was taken aback, leaned forward and was almost thrown out. Suddenly, the man rushed over from him, pressed her down with the back of the car seat, engulfed her with hot kisses, and invaded.

Everything happened so suddenly, Ye Tong's mind went blank.

The masculine breath poured into her mouth, and the familiar taste filled her brain. She suddenly woke up and struggled hard: "Let me go..."

The man is like a demon—the more she struggles, the more he can subdue her. She is like a little sheep, pinned down by a powerful wolf, and there is no room for resistance.

Feng Baiyu's eyes were red with lust, and he panted heavily: "Don't you want me to love you? Then you should cooperate."