Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

"Help! How have I never helped you with your matter?" Feng Yan smiled helplessly, "Tell me, what exactly do you want me to check for you?"

"That's pretty much it!" Wu Yunfeng smiled in a low voice, "But... the matter this time is a bit complicated. I couldn't explain a word or two on the phone clearly. If you're not busy, I'll go find you. Let's Let’s talk when we meet!”

"I'm not busy at all. I'm just attending a cocktail party right now and can't leave for the time being," Feng Yan said.

"Then...is it convenient for me to find you now?" Wu Yunfeng asked.

"Is it urgent?" Feng Yan asked back.

"A little bit." Wu Yunfeng hesitated.

"Okay, I understand." Feng Yan responded clearly, "I'm at the Malga International Hotel now. Give me a call when you arrive soon."

"Okay, see you later!"

"Well, see you later!"

......

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yan returned to the banquet hall again, preparing to let Qin Hua send Dai Xi back first.

Judging from Wu Yunfeng's tone, this mission may indeed be a bit difficult. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to end their chat within a short while.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he returned to the banquet hall, he saw Jiang Feiyan and Qin Hua surrounded by the bosses. The battle was even more exaggerated than when he left.

Although Jiang Feiyan was already walking slowly and put an arm on Qin Hua's shoulder to share the weight, she still held the wine glass in her hand and kept clinking glasses with the bosses around her.

When he turned around, Jiang Feiyan caught a glimpse of Feng Yan who had turned back, and immediately waved to him with a smile.

The surrounding group of bosses who were watching and listening in all directions naturally followed her movements and saw Feng Yan returning to the banquet hall.

Some people who were familiar with each other already greeted him with a smile...

Jiang Feiyan drank down the wine in his glass and smiled slowly, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom!"

With that said, she raised her hand and patted Qin Hua on the shoulder, gave him a "you can handle the rest" look, and walked out of the crowd with swaying steps.

Qin Hua was left alone in the wind, fighting alone...

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After coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Feiyan looked in the mirror of the sink and carefully touched up her makeup.

Although she looks very normal at the moment, and even the hand when applying lipstick does not tremble at all, but if you look closely at her eyes, you will find that they are no longer clear...

"Hiccup~~~"

Raising his hand to rub his stomach full of wine, Jiang Feiyan burped uncomfortably.

She wrinkled her nose in disgust and slapped her, she couldn't help but curse in her heart.

It seems that after being locked up in the solitary room for a long time, his ability to drink has begun to decline. After just a few rounds of drinking, his brain is starting to feel drowsy.

But in the final analysis, today’s incident still has to be blamed on that glutton Li Mo!

If she hadn't been encouraged by this guy, she wouldn't have come to this shabby drinking party and drank with these bald men!

Jiang Feiyan squeezed his finger bones so hard that he really wanted to give Li Mo a violent shudder, so he straightened his skirt and prepared to return to the banquet hall to drag the kid out and give him a beating.

However, as soon as she took two steps out of the bathroom, she immediately changed her steps.

Thinking of the group of powerful bosses in the banquet hall, her stomach churns.

"Hmph! Seeing as I have just negotiated some big and good deals, I will let this brat go free today!" Jiang Feiyan, who was instantly frightened, found a high-sounding reason for himself. He walked towards the elevator muttering to himself.

When she arrived, she remembered that there was a small amusement park near the parking lot, and she could use it to hide out from drinking.

Taking her snow-white fur from the waiter's hand, Jiang Feiyan casually draped it on her shoulders. Jiang Feiyan walked out of the elevator with sloppy steps, and walked towards the garden according to her own impressions...

In Kyoto in early December, the first snow had already fallen.

Jiang Feiyan, who was only wearing a dress with thin material, was still shivering from the cold wind blowing against her face even though she was wearing her snow-white fur.

"Damn! It wasn't so cold when we first came here!" She wrapped her collar tightly, put her fingers under her armpits, and jumped in place without any image.

For a moment, I felt that my idea of ​​hiding out from drinking was not very clever.

Just as I was hesitating whether to surrender or not, and just turn back, another gust of cold wind suddenly blew over, accompanied by the cold wind, and at the same time there was a vague smell of smoke...

Jiang Feiyan took a deep breath, and was immediately aroused by the smell of cigarette smoke in the wind.

Her throat, which was already dry due to excessive drinking, suddenly seemed to be set on fire by wildfire, making it extremely dry and itchy.

After swallowing, she raised her hand and took out the small handbag tucked under her arm, and quickly rummaged through it.

But in the small handbag, in addition to a few scattered items such as lipstick and powder for touch-ups, even the mobile phone was left on the wine table in the banquet hall.

"Shit!" Jiang Feiyan couldn't help but cursed and kicked the stone pillar beside him.

But obviously, on a cold winter night, wearing extremely thin pointed-toe high heels and going head-on against the hard stone pillars is not a wise choice.

"Ah - hiss -"

With a suppressed cry of pain, Jiang Feiyan jumped on one foot and spun around twice.

"Excuse me, do you need any help?"

Just when Jiang Feiyan had a will-o'-the-wisp in his heart and wanted to compete with this stone pier at all costs, a tall shadow suddenly cast a shadow behind him and asked in a low voice.

This was a man's voice. The voice was low and magnetic, with a slight hoarseness caused by the cigarette rolling. It pressed Jiang Feiyan's ears extremely comfortably.

His originally unclear mind was turned into a ball of mush by this voice in an instant.

"I...I sprained my ankle..."

Jiang Feiyan did not raise her head, but stretched out a hand tremblingly. Following her movements, a jade-like forearm slipped out of the snow-white fur.

"Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"

The tall man behind him did not hold her hand directly, but stretched out his right arm and made it into a fist, indicating that she could hold it.

Tsk! He is still a gentleman!

The corners of Jiang Feiyan's lips curled up without leaving any trace.

Her palms painted with red nail polish weakly supported the man's arm, and murmured in a soft voice: "It shouldn't be necessary, I... I just need to take a little rest..."

"There is a bench over there. Let me help you sit there first." The tall man turned his head and looked not far away and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then...thank you."

The moment Jiang Feiyan turned around, he looked up at the man beside him under the soft light of the garden street lamp, and smiled charmingly.

But the smile had just spread for a moment before it completely froze on his face.