Meeting you in autumn

As night deepened and the corridor fell silent, a series of staggering footsteps and indistinct mutterings suddenly broke the silence.

Chen Feng, his steps unsteady and reeking of alcohol, staggered toward Guan Qing's door.

Guan Qing, who had just returned home and was about to wash up, heard this unusual noise and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

She put down the towel in her hand and walked quickly towards the door.

As she approached the door, the knocking became more urgent and louder.

Guan Qing cautiously peered through the peephole at the door, and instantly, Chen Feng's slightly dazed face, made out by drunkenness, came into view.

Guan Qing was startled and quickly reached out to unlock the door.

As soon as the door opened, Chen Feng seemed to lose his support and tumbled into the room.

He stepped forward and tightly embraced Guan Qing's slender waist, while simultaneously raising his left foot and slamming the door shut behind him.

"What...what's going on?"

Guan Qing stared at Chen Feng in astonishment, a hint of worry in his voice.

However, Chen Feng seemed not to hear her question; at this moment, he was completely intoxicated.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng reached out and cupped Guan Qing's delicate face in his hands, then kissed her fiercely.

The sudden kiss caught Guan Qing completely off guard. Her eyes widened as she tried to break free, but she found herself unable to move at all.

As time went on, Chenfeng's kisses grew more and more intense, as if he wanted to pour all his emotions into this moment.

Guan Qing gradually felt difficulty breathing, and she began to desperately pat Chen Feng's broad chest with her hands, trying to make him stop.

Perhaps sensing the resistance of the person in his arms, Chen Feng finally regained some of his composure.

He slowly slowed the pace of his kisses, and finally stopped.

By this time, Guan Qing was already panting heavily, her cheeks flushed red.

Chen Feng gazed at Guan Qing, his eyes filled with pity and affection.

He gently extended his right hand and slowly stroked Guan Qing's right cheek, asking softly, "Does it hurt?"

Guan Qing was still caught up in the passion of the moment. When Chen Feng asked her with concern, she just nodded blankly, then shook her head slightly and whispered, "It doesn't hurt."

"sorry!"

Chen Feng's voice was filled with deep regret and self-blame, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He hugged Guan Qing tightly, as if he wanted to pour all his apologies into the embrace.

Chen Feng already knew what her mother had done to Guan Qing a few days ago.

At this moment, he could only make up for all of this with his warm embrace.

He slowly buried his head in Guan Qing's slender and delicate neck, his body trembling slightly, and a low, suppressed sob escaping his throat.

"Ah Feng, what's wrong?" Guan Qing was startled by Chen Feng's sudden action. She gently patted Chen Feng's back, trying to soothe his agitated emotions.

However, Chen Feng, like a child who had lost the ability to speak, just silently shed tears without saying a word.

Time ticked by, and a heartbreaking silence filled the air.

Finally, under the powerful anesthetic effect of alcohol, Chen Feng's consciousness gradually blurred.

His eyes grew heavy and eventually closed weakly, as if he had fallen into an endless slumber.

Guan Qing softly called Chen Feng's name, but only silence answered her.

Seeing that Chen Feng had no reaction, Guan Qing sighed helplessly and used all his strength to drag the already unconscious Chen Feng step by step toward the room.

It took Guan Qing a lot of effort to settle Chen Feng in bed and cover him with a blanket.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Chen Feng sleeping soundly, her heart filled with doubt.

She gently brushed the stray hairs from Chen Feng's forehead, then softly kissed his forehead and whispered, "Goodnight!"

The next day, Chen Feng slowly woke up and the first thing he saw was Guan Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed sleeping.

He carefully got up, intending to carry Guan Qing to bed, but despite his gentle movements, he still woke Guan Qing up.

"Ah Feng, you're awake."

"Why don't you go upstairs to sleep?" Chen Feng said, tenderly stroking her face.

Guan Qing rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said, "I was worried about you."

"Okay, I'll take you to the hospital later!"

"Ah."

After Chen Feng took Guan Qing to the hospital, he received a call from his mother.

"What's going on today! It's one thing to not see Miss Lin yesterday, but you also didn't come to such an important meeting today. What are you trying to do?!" He Xin's angry voice came from the phone.

Chen Feng, his face grim, pulled the car over to the side of the road, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"Are you even listening to me?!" He Xin said impatiently when Chen Feng didn't respond for a long time.

"Mom, my affairs are none of your business." Chen Feng took a deep drag of his cigarette, slowly exhaling the smoke, his tone icy.

"Don't I have to worry about it? I'm doing this all for your own good. What's wrong with Miss Lin? And what can Guan Qing bring you?" He Xin stomped her feet angrily on the other end of the phone.

"She brings me happiness, and that's enough." Chen Feng stubbed out his cigarette and restarted the car.

"Hmph, if you insist on being with her, don't blame me for being impolite," He Xin threatened.

Chen Feng sneered, "I'm warning you one last time, if you dare to touch her, I won't let you get away with it." He then hung up the phone.

He Xin, furious, yelled at the person next to her over the phone, "It's all because you spoiled him!!"

Chen's father looked at her innocently, sighed, and said nothing.

He Xin went upstairs to his study, and then made another phone call: "The plan can be implemented now!"

"Yes, Mr. He." A cold voice came from the other end of the line.

On the other side, Xingyi Group...

"Brother Yi, the person in charge of Aerospace Group specifically asked for you to go before they would discuss the contract with us," Lu Chuan said to Jing Yi as he walked into the president's office.

"If they don't want to talk, then they don't have the right to negotiate!" Jing Yi replied without turning his head when he heard Lu Chuan's words, as he continued typing on the keyboard.

"I'll go!" Guan Yu, who was lying on the sofa playing on her phone, walked over and said. Anyway, she was just idling around, so she might as well find something to do.

"Is it okay, Yi?" Guan Yu walked up to Jing Yi and said coquettishly.

"Okay, go ahead!" Jing Yi replied with a doting expression.

Guan Yu then accompanied Lu Chuan to the conference room.

Upon entering the conference room, Guan Yu transformed into a cold and ruthless female CEO, quickly sitting down in front of the other party and flipping through Lu Chuan and his team's proposals on the table.

He hasn't given the other person a single glance since he came in; he can't even be bothered to look at him.

"The plan is good, but it's a pity you have such poor judgment!"

The conference room was completely silent, except for Guan Yu's voice. Then, Guan Yu flipped through the Aerospace Group's proposal on the other side, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

"Your proposal is not bad, but it's just a little lacking!"

The representatives from the aerospace group looked at each other, not expecting this seemingly young girl to be so sharp.

“It is indeed lacking.” Someone from Aerospace Group suddenly said.

Upon hearing the sound, Guan Yu paused in her hand, which was twirling a pen, and raised her head slightly, uncertainly.

"Little Star, long time no see!" Mu Yu said with a smile.

"Mu Yu! It really is you! What brings you here?" Guan Yu said in surprise.

Lu Chuan and the others seemed surprised that the two knew each other, and the subsequent cooperation was completed smoothly.