Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

Manager Qian's work efficiency was indeed very high. Before long, the box was filled with all kinds of drinks, fruit plates and snacks, and he also thoughtfully brought several female publicists.

With the participation of the female publicists, the atmosphere in the box instantly became much more lively.

Su Beichen made an excuse to go to the bathroom, but instead of going to the box, he got up and left the box.

Several bold female public relations officers looked at Feng Yan and Wu Yunfeng sitting on the sofa and couldn't help but want to step forward, but were frightened away by Qin Hua's eyes.

Qin Hua stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the group of people playing at the bar to ensure that they would not disturb the conversation between the third master and the martial arts team.

"Have all the hostages rescued this time been properly placed?" Wu Yunfeng took a sip of wine and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Feng Yan responded lightly, "It has been handed over to the government departments in their respective places. They will be responsible for the subsequent finishing and aftermath work."

"Over there in Northern Myanmar, are there any suspicions about you?" Wu Yunfeng was still a little worried.

Because this rescue mission was sudden, there was not enough time for Feng Yan to deploy and disguise, so he could only take advantage of his trip to northern Myanmar to discuss business opportunities and act hastily.

"Probably not yet, but the news we have received so far is that someone from the Northern Myanmar Military Department seems to have intervened in this matter."

"Northern Myanmar Military Headquarters?"

"Well, it seems that the position is not low."

"What about the person who shot you? Have you found out the specific identity..."

"It should be Wangchuan." Feng Yan exhaled a puff of smoke and narrowed his dark eyes slightly behind his gold-rimmed glasses, "Because it was Wangchuan who took the order to assassinate Cancun on the dark web."

"Red Nightmare's Wangchuan?"

"Well, it should be him." Feng Yan put out the cigarette in his hand and whispered: "In other words, except Wangchuan, I can't think of anyone else who can have such shooting skills."

"Being able to save a life from Wangchuan's gun means you have a lucky life!" Wu Yunfeng drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and couldn't help but feel scared.

"Anyway, thank you very much this time!" Wu Yunfeng poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"We're all brothers. Anyway, after all, this is our special relationship." Feng Yan also picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Probably because he drank too much from the few glasses of wine just now, Wu Yunfeng felt a little excited when he heard this. He pinched the knuckles of the wine glass and trembled slightly.

"If it hadn't been for that incident, you wouldn't have..."

"A Feng, I told you not to mention that matter again!" Feng Yan raised his voice slightly to stop Wu Yunfeng from continuing.

"But......"

"I'm fine now." Feng Yan held the wine glass with his long fingers and said calmly,

"Okay? What a fart!" Wu Yunfeng became more and more excited, and his volume was a little out of control.

The movement here attracted the attention of the group of people at the bar. Tang Jibai asked Feng Yan with his eyes, and Feng Yan shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

Then he winked at Qin Hua, who immediately came over and said, "Third Master."

"Help your military team go out and sober up."

"Yes, Third Master!" Qin Hua reached out and pulled Wu Yunfeng's arm.

Wu Yunfeng remained motionless, staring straight into Feng Yan's eyes, hoping to see some other emotions in his eyes, but he could see nothing but darkness.

In the end, Qin Hua reluctantly dragged him out of the box.

Feng Yan sat alone on the sofa. He traced his long fingers across the rim of the glass and drank all the whiskey in the glass. The spicy and irritating feeling slid down his throat. He loosened his collar with some irritation.

Feng Yan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the young men and women twisting in the middle of the dance floor and felt bored. When he was about to leave, he unexpectedly saw a slender figure.

The girl has long curly hair that falls around her waist like a waterfall. She wears a loose white shirt on her upper body, with a slightly open collar, and her delicate white collarbones are faintly visible.

At this moment, she was standing on the DJ stage, wearing big headphones, playing the disc wantonly, her body moving rhythmically with the music, and her whole body exuded a sense of spontaneity and publicity.

Yes, so dazzling!

The heat in Xu Shifengyan's eyes was so obvious that Dai Xi on the DJ stage seemed to feel something. He suddenly raised his head, and the two of them met each other through the one-way floor-to-ceiling window.

Feng Yan's heartbeat skipped a beat the moment he made eye contact with Dai Xi.

But Dai Xi's gaze swept across them without stopping for a moment.

Feng Yan curled up his lips in a self-deprecating manner. How could the little girl see him?

But at an angle that Feng Yan couldn't see, Dai Xi's beautiful brows furrowed, the tip of her tongue touched her back molars, and she made a muffled "hum".

Today, she didn't really want to see Feng Yan!

Dai Xi, whose interest was ruined, instantly lost the desire to continue DJing. She raised her hand to signal the original DJ to continue playing, and she turned around and went to the booths outside the dance floor.

Li Mo, who was dancing happily, saw Dai Xi suddenly stopped playing, so he hurriedly chased after her.

When he walked to the booth, he saw Dai Xi with a foul face, as if he had eaten a fly.

Li Mo ordered two mojitos from the waiter, then picked up the fruit plate on the table, sat down next to Dai Xi, and put his arm around Dai Xi's shoulders.

"What's up, Sister Xi, weren't you quite happy just now?"

As Li Mo spoke, he picked up a large piece of watermelon and brought it to Dai Xi's mouth.

Dai Xi opened her mouth, enjoying Li Mo's attentive service, then leaned back, nestled comfortably in the booth, and smacked her lips.

"I just saw Feng Yan."

"Damn! Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Li Mo shook his head like a rattle.

Dai Xi reached out and pulled his head back, looking at him as if he was mentally retarded.

"Stop looking for it, it's in the private room on the third floor."

"Oh~" Li Mo suddenly realized.

At this time, the waiter brought two glasses of mojito over. Li Mo first took one and handed it to Dai Xi. Then, he took his own glass and took a big gulp. His face was so sour that he wrinkled together.

Dai Xi saw Li Mo's stupidity and pushed his face aside, making him giggle.

Standing in front of the third-floor French window, his eyes were following Dai Xi's Feng Yan. At this moment, the corners of his lips had been pursed into a straight line, and the aura around him was terrifyingly cold.

Just when he couldn't hold it back anymore and wanted to rush down, a sweet female voice sounded in his ears.

"Brother Fengyan, long time no see!"

Feng Yan turned around and saw Su Beichen's sister, Su Muxue, standing behind him.

He nodded slightly as a greeting.

Then he continued to stare at the figure downstairs.

When Su Muxue saw that Feng Yan ignored her, she was not angry. She took another step forward and stood beside Feng Yan.

"The last time we met was before I went abroad to compete." Su Muxue said with a smile, "Time flies so fast!"

"Xiaoxue won the best newcomer award in the jewelry design competition this time." Su Beichen also walked over slowly.

"Congratulations." Feng Yan said lightly, but his eyes never left Dai Xi for a moment.

"Thank you, Brother Fengyan. Can I ask you for a gift? Just think of it as congratulations on winning the award." Su Muxue stuck out her tongue pretending to be cute.

"You are such an adult, why are you still acting like a child?" Su Beichen looked at Su Muxue dotingly, "If you want any gifts, tell your brother."

"Oh, brother, why are you laughing at me again~" Su Muxue said in a charming voice, but she glanced at Feng Yan.

Seeing that Feng Yan was still staring downstairs without saying a word, she followed Feng Yan's gaze.

I saw a young man and woman, flirting and behaving intimately in the booth.