Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife (The Empire's Mr. Jun Is Playing The Villai

Liu Shiya looked at this scene, a shadowy light flashed in her charming eyes.

She kept staring downstairs, her fingernails almost clasped against the wall, obviously holding back her emotions.

After she watched Lan Beichen's car leave, her eyes fell on Feng Sujin who had been standing there, and the corner of her mouth raised a strange arc.

Then, she made a phone call, "Help me check Feng Sujin's information, the more detailed the better, as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Shiya played with her phone and whispered to herself, "Feng Sujin, Lan Beichen is mine, you can't take it even if you rob it, hehe..."

...

Feng Sujin stood for a long time in the dark before walking out with some stiff legs.

Because of standing for a long time, her legs are a little numb, so her walking figure is also slightly awkward and cold.

Lan Beichen is unwilling to help her, and even strangers are unwilling to help her!

The Fenglan family couldn't get married. With the cold-hearted nature of the old lady, she would definitely cut off the funds for her father's treatment, and then the father would die.

She walked in confusion, and she didn't know how long she had walked, but her legs started to hurt. She listened to the deafening music before she came back to her senses.

Only then did she realize that she had walked outside a bar.

sleepless nights!

This is the famous gold-selling cave in Beiquan City, and it is a place for the children of the powerful to entertain.

Feng Sujin stared blankly and narrowed her eyes.

"Miss, welcome."

Feng Sujin remembered that when she was in college, someone said that if you sing and dance here, the treatment is still very high.

Her leg had been injured before, and the doctor said she could no longer dance.

But in order to save her father, she wanted to give it a try. Even if her legs were broken, she would insist on saving her father.

My mother also said that dancing is an elegant art. If she came to dance here, would her mother blame her?

In fact, Feng Sujin couldn't think about it too much in her heart. The only thing in her mind now is to make money and save her father.

She walked in blankly and found the front desk, "Hello, may I ask, are there any dancers here?"

The male waiter at the front desk looked at Feng Sujin up and down, "We have high requirements here, but the treatment is also high. You can try it on the stage. If it is good, we will consider hiring you."

Feng Sujin looked at the noisy stage, a rock band was playing, and some people were singing.

"Why don't you dare to go up?"

Feng Sujin closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she had nothing to dare.

After a pause, Feng Sujin walked around and walked to the stage. Following the music, she began to dance. The flexibility of her waist and her dancing skills were fully revealed.

Although the bar was noisy, the music was rock-type, and everything was messy.

But Feng Sujin was immersed in her own dance world and danced a soft and beautiful self-composed folk dance. Even the spinning and jumping was so beautiful and elegant, like an angel who fell into the world.

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At the same time, in a certain manor villa, in the study, Ye Xing looked at Jun Mohan after reporting his work, hesitating to say anything.

Jun Mohan glanced at Yexing, "Is there anything else?"

Ye Xing coughed and said, "Young Master Jun, the message sent just now says that Miss Feng is dancing in the night without sleep."

Hearing Ye Xing's words, a faint light flashed in Jun Mohan's charming eyes, and it was fleeting, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

Ye Xing looked at Young Master Jun who was indifferent, coughed, and said, "Young Master Jun, you said she was unique, so the subordinates made decisions without permission and paid attention to Miss Feng's movements."