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

She held Feng Yi's hand: "Boss Feng."

Feng Yi turned on the light, poured two glasses of wine, carried them to the bedside, and handed her one of them: "I don't have the habit of forcing others."

She was extremely nervous now, and this glass of wine could help her recover as quickly as possible, so she took it and drank it all in one gulp.

Feng Yi said: "You can go now."

Chang Yao wiped the corner of her mouth, picked up her high heels that had fallen to the ground, and left in embarrassment.

The next day, Chang Yao slept until she woke up naturally. She picked up her phone to check the time. It was already 11 o'clock in the morning.

She threw off the quilt, got out of bed, washed and changed her clothes, and sent a message to Wu Zhou: Do you have any work arrangements today?

Wu Zhou replied to her message without telling her: President Feng was in a meeting with Vance Design Company to learn about the project progress.

Chang Yao replied immediately: Why didn’t you call me?

Wu Zhou looked at her message. In fact, it didn't matter whether she was present or not in this kind of meeting. President Feng didn't call her, probably because he wanted her to rest.

It's nothing important, just treat it as a holiday.

Chang Yao read the message, put the phone aside, and fell back on the bed to continue sleeping.

In order to make money, she hardly had the chance to sleep in. After so many years, thanks to Feng Yi, she finally enjoyed herself.

Chang Yao was about to catch up on some sleep when she received a call from the hospital: "Ms. Chang, the ICU fee is due today. We can't prescribe any medicine without money."

"How is he? Is he not dead?"

"The situation isn't good. If you want to give up, you can at any time," the nurse advised her.

"I want him to be alive. I'll transfer money to his card right now."

"Okay." Seeing that she still insisted, the nurse said nothing more and respected the wishes of the patient's family.

Chang Yao contacted her former employees, hoping to get 20,000 yuan from them, but found that they had blocked or deleted her. After working together for so long, she became a realistic person.

Zhang Qiang is her stepfather. After what happened, relatives on both sides stopped associating with them. Now she doesn’t know who to borrow money from.

For her, now is the end of the road.

Now only Feng Yi can help her, but if she asks Feng Yi to borrow money...

Chang Yao stared at her phone for an hour and finally made up her mind to send him a message: I need 20,000 yuan, and I agree to your conditions.

Feng Yi came out of the office after the meeting and saw the message. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He didn't expect there would be a surprise.

Wu Zhou walked beside him: "Boss Feng, let's go have lunch."

"The afternoon work is cancelled, you can take a day off and go to the construction site tomorrow." Feng Yi said.

Wu Zhou stared at him. He was a well-known workaholic, and to be honest, he felt a little panicked when he suddenly gave himself a day off.

"Mr. Feng, did I hear it wrong?" Wu Zhou asked.

"Don't want to take a vacation?" Feng Yi glanced at him.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng. I'll take you back to the hotel." Wu Zhou was unexpectedly happy to have a paid leave suddenly.

Wu Zhou sent him back to the hotel and went to enjoy life.

Feng Yi walked into the room, pulled off his tie and threw it aside, unbuttoned his collar, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, and his sexual tension was full.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message: Come to my room.

Chang Yao walked to the door of his room and made full preparations before knocking. She found that the door was ajar. She gently pushed the door open and went in, then turned around and locked the door.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and he only turned on the small lamp on the sofa. The whole room was dimly lit, but it was very atmospheric.

Feng Yi looked at her awkward walking posture and said, "Come here."

When Chang Yao heard his words, she grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly and felt very nervous.

Feng Yi stretched out his arms and hooked them around her waist, pulling her into his arms, his well-defined fingers lightly tapping her waist.

"Haven't you already thought about it? Running away at the last minute?" Feng Yi's magnetic voice sounded around her neck.

Feng Yi's head squeezed into her neck, and she was forced to raise her chin to give Feng Yi enough space.

Chang Yao's breathing became heavier. "Boss Feng, let me make this clear for the last time. After tonight, we'll pretend nothing happened."

Feng Yi thought she was naive. How could someone who was used to spending lavishly limit herself to a salary of 25,000 yuan? However, the environment she lived in was not very good, so where did she spend the money?

Now that the prey has come to him, he has no time to think about anything else but how to eat it.

He lifted up Chang Yao's body and said, "You still have a chance to escape now."

Chang Yao grabbed the cloth on his shoulders and said, "I need money."

Feng Yi picked her up and put her on the bed, then leaned over to look at her: "Once something starts, you can't just say it's over."

Chang Yao raised her hands and hugged his neck, not wanting to give herself a chance to regret.

Feng Yi stood at the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the sunrise.

He seemed to be losing his temper, which was a bad sign.

He checked the time, changed into clean clothes, went downstairs to have breakfast, and then went to the construction site with Wu Zhou to check.

Chang Yao woke up feeling dry all over, thinking that Feng Yi must have cleaned her up. She also thought that people like Feng Yi only cared about themselves.

She picked up the clothes, and as expected, they were ruined again. She took out a shirt from Feng Yi's suitcase, put it on and walked out of the room.

She almost bumped into someone at the door. She looked up and found it was Fang Wenli.

Fang Wenli looked at the ill-fitting men's shirt she was wearing: "You and Mr. Feng?"

Chang Yao didn't know how to explain this: "Just what you saw, please keep it confidential."

Fang Wenli watched her leave, his mind suddenly blank as he chased after her: "Chang Yao, Mr. Feng already has a fiancée, and you are now considered a mistress who interferes with his relationship."

When Chang Yao heard the word "mistress", her emotions suddenly collapsed: "Fang Wenli, who do you think you are? Do you need to judge what I do? Even if I am a mistress, it is my business."

"Chang Yao, I'm sorry. I was quite blunt and may have hurt you. I apologize, but you and Mr. Feng can't continue."

"I know. You don't need to remind me what to do." Chang Yao said, pushed open the door and went in.

Chang Yao hugged her arms and slowly slid down the door panel. She sat on the floor, looking ahead with empty eyes.

It turns out that growing up really does turn you into the person you hate!

Chang Yao picked up her phone and saw Feng Yi’s transfer message: Are you awake? You performed well last night.

Chang Yao took the money, threw her phone aside, held her head in her hands, and suddenly felt nauseous.

Feng Yi must have felt bad when he saw that she took the money but didn't reply to the message. They would have another chance.

Chang Yao calmed down, picked up her phone, went downstairs to a nearby pharmacy, bought the medicine, came out, and swallowed it directly.

At noon, Feng Yi returned to the hotel, and Wu Zhou followed him: "Mr. Feng, we have booked a flight for this afternoon. We can pack up and go back."

Feng Yi responded: "Go and inform Chang Yao."