Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Yu Man stroked his face. He really had the ability to make her feel like she was in ecstasy, which was why she kept him by her side for so long.

He groaned, his eyes full of desire. He knew what Yu Man liked to see.

Yu Man no longer tensed up and sat down directly...

The country was in an uproar because of Yan Ling'er's nude photos, and Feng Shan called Yan Yi to make an appointment to meet.

Yan Yi was in the wrong this time and lacked the energy, so he arrived at Feng Shan's old house early. Feng Shan did not make tea for him this time, but asked Guan to bring tea.

Yan Yi saw clearly that being able to drink the tea brewed by Feng Shan was profitable, and this time Feng Shan was obviously coming to settle accounts with him.

Feng Shan watched him drink his tea and said, "Old Yan, I'm very grateful that you can help Feng Yi. I also agree that your daughter can try to get in touch with Feng Yi. But you see, your daughter's nude photos are all over the place now. I can't let my future daughter-in-law be criticized behind her back."

Yan Yi felt that the matter was not that serious: "Old Feng, let's suppress the news together. With so many trending searches every day, everyone will gradually forget about it."

"Even if this kind of thing is suppressed, someone will still remember it. If the Feng family's daughter-in-law behaves recklessly outside, won't the Feng family be the one to take the blame?"

When Yan Yi heard him imply that his daughter was a slut, his expression instantly turned pale.

"Feng Shan, you think Yu Man is a good person. She was the one who played with my daughter. She said my daughter was not serious. Yu Man is not much better."

Feng Shan still defended his own people: "No matter how bad Yu Man is, at least no nude photos of her have been leaked." This is the difference.

Yan Yi saw that he was insisting on this point, and the 100 million was wasted in the end.

He got up and left Feng Shan's house. He came to the company and sat in the chair in Feng Yi's office.

"My daughter has definitely been wrongly accused. I have had the news suppressed. I hope you won't be affected."

Feng Yi said slowly: "Boss Yan, you also know that my father still has the final say on my future wife. I have no say."

Yan Yi said: "You are afraid of the shares in your father's hands. As long as we become a family, I will support you unconditionally." He can ignore Feng Shan when making any decision.

Feng Yi saw that he was still trying to force the sale: "Boss Yan, after all, my father and I are related by blood, and I am also his only son."

The meaning of "only son" needs no further explanation. Everything his father has will be his. Yan Yi is just an outsider. Why should he believe it!

Yan Yi didn't expect to suffer losses at their hands twice in a row. It was all his daughter's fault for not living up to his expectations, otherwise the position of Mrs. Feng would have been his daughter's.

"I spent 100 million on you to help you get through this crisis, and this is how you repay me."

"I will return the 100 million to you personally, and I will continue to sell the house." Feng Yi said.

Yan Yi's face looked a little grim. Judging from the development momentum of Nanxi Apartment, it might become very popular in the future. It would be worthwhile for him to invest 100 million yuan.

But at this critical juncture, if he continued to invest the 100 million, he would appear to be too spineless.

He stood up: "Okay, I'll wait for your account to arrive."

He got into the car and called his disappointing daughter. Yan Ling'er looked like she was still asleep.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"You asked me what happened! I don't care how you play abroad, but you can't let anyone take pictures of you and post them online. It's a disgrace to our family. Go home right now and stay home until this situation is over."

"Dad, I never wanted to get married. It's good that this news gets out. That way no man will be interested in me."

"You, you, you are going to piss me off to death!!" Yan Yi felt he couldn't breathe and immediately hung up the phone.

The driver comforted him: "Master, the young lady is at the age where she likes to play. Don't be angry. After she has had enough fun, she will calm down."

The door to Feng Yi's office was pushed open, and Wu Zhou walked in: "Boss Feng, has Miss Yan's matter been resolved?"

"Well, tell Yu Man about this. Yu Man did a good job."

Wu Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Boss Feng, our people shouldn't be that quick. Maybe Miss Yan took the initiative to tell Miss Yu."

The people they sent couldn't have spread rumors so quickly.

Feng Yi felt that it was not important, as long as the result achieved what he wanted.

At noon, Feng Yi finished his meal and went up to the rooftop with soup, where he saw Chang Yao sitting there again enjoying the cold wind.

He walked over and sat next to Chang Yao, handing her the soup: "Drink it up."

Chang Yao lifted the lid and took a sip: "Did you take those pornographic photos of Yan Ling'er?"

"I guess so." Feng Yi did not deny it.

Chang Yao saw that he was in a good mood, so he must have resolved the issue with Miss Yan. However, ending the relationship in this way was a bit hurtful.

Feng Yi observed that she was not happy: "What's wrong? Are you too tired from work?"

"Feng Yi, I've seen the man in the nude photos."

"At Yu Man's birthday party?" This was the only time she had been abroad, and Feng Yi guessed that they must have met at the birthday party.

"Well, his name is Aaron. He's not Miss Yan's man, but Yu Man's." She had been holding this matter in for a long time. At that time, she was afraid that saying it would affect their relationship. She felt that she should say it now.

Feng Yi didn't care. How these people played had nothing to do with him. This was the way the circle was, and he was used to it.

Chang Yao looked at his reaction and didn't seem very interested: "Your fiancée is having a lot of fun abroad, don't you have any other reaction?"

"There are many people in this circle who play crazy, but there are few who can keep themselves clean."

Chang Yao has been working in the company for so long, and I have never seen other women around him. Is she praising him for being chaste?

She smiled and continued to drink her soup.

After finishing the soup, she picked up the garbage and carried it downstairs, and they each returned to their work.

The transaction rate of Nanxi Apartment was average this month when it was launched, but its ability to attract money was good. Many internet celebrities began to sign up for tour groups to check in at Nanxi Apartment.

Feng Yi held a celebration party attended by all employees of the company. Feng Yi took out gifts. The first prize was a car, the second prize was a watch for men and women, the third prize was a one-month paid vacation, and the special prize was a travel voucher with no time limit.

Chang Yao drew a small ball and held it in her hand. Feng Yi sent her a message: Which gift do you want?

One month of paid vacation.

Feng Yi quickly replied to her: Which ball?

Mr. Feng, is he trying to do something behind the scenes and give me a backdoor?

Ok.

Seeing that he answered so straightforwardly, Chang Yao wondered if he would hide it.

The secret operation is too unfair to her colleagues, and she doesn't want to do this: Mr. Feng, I still want to go through the formal channels.

Feng Yi glanced at the message but didn't reply, just staring at the stage quietly.

After eating and drinking, it’s time to go to the last item of the event and reveal the lucky numbers.

Feng Yi stood on the stage in a suit, looking elegant and graceful. He reached into the box and drew a number. The host looked at the number Feng Yi drew and said excitedly, "Tonight's highlight is a month's paid vacation. Who will win it? This is it."

The host gasped: "Number 37, where is tonight's lucky winner?"