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Sure enough, after entering the private room, the whole room suddenly died down, and seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at the door.

After all, Yang Qianyu had also been a boss before, so she was no stranger to such social occasions.

So she was only in a daze for a moment, and then she recovered freely, with an elegant and professional smile on her face.

Feng Moyan also pulled his lips, and in full view of everyone, he took the woman's hand and returned to his previous position.

Gong Beize fell behind, called the waiter over, and immediately added a chair beside Feng Moyan.

"I'm not feeling well. Ma'am is worried that I'm having a drinking party, so she insists on coming over to take a look—you don't mind?" After taking his seat, Feng Moyan spoke, his deep voice was calm and powerful, breaking the silence in the room.

what? !

Yang Qianyu turned her head abruptly and stared at him.

This person... is too much!

He actually pinned the blame on her head!

All the guests laughed, "Where is it, Mr. Feng and his wife are deeply in love, which is really enviable!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that there are three more children, both sons and daughters!"

"A proper winner in life!"

"So Feng Yun's crisis will definitely be safe and sound! This is family luck! Good family luck, no one can stop it!"

Yang Qianyu had heard flattering words at the wine table, but she never expected to be able to capture such loud words.

Feng Moyan's face didn't change much, but under the table, the big palm had already dishonestly held his woman's hand.

It was the first time for him to socialize with his beloved woman, and he suddenly felt that the dinner was not so boring.

Moreover, the relationship between the two has been stable for a long time, but they have not been able to get married for various reasons, so they have no chance to announce it to the public-now it is a kind of recognition and official announcement to be able to openly bring her by your side.

Feng Moyan was faintly proud, and no matter how true or false those words were, the happy and satisfied smile on his face came from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Qianyu was pinched by him, and when she turned her head, she saw his face was full of tenderness and sweetness, and the corner of his mouth was curled into a smile.

But she still cared about the "black pot" that she dropped for no reason, so she gave him a cold look, and shook his hand off the table unceremoniously.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she picked up the red wine that the waiter had just poured, and held it up: "Thanks to all the bosses, please bear with us and help us Feng Yun through this difficult time."

Although Feng Moyan didn't say the purpose of this entertainment, it must have something to do with the company's current embarrassment.

Those who can ask him to deal with it in person must be big shots in the circle.

If they lend a helping hand, it will be a timely help.

"I've done it, bosses, feel free." After saying that, she didn't wait for Feng Moyan to stop her, she raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Gong Beize on the side was stunned by that sharp and bold spirit, and then he took the lead in cheering: "Okay! Young Mistress Feng is so forthright, so of course we can't be inferior! I'll do it too!"

He took the lead in booing, making those bosses sure not to lose the chain, so they all toasted and drank.

Yang Qianyu smiled and sat down.

Feng Moyan grabbed her arm, "Who told you to drink? You drink so hard!"

Yang Qianyu looked back and squinted, and said indifferently: "You brought me here to socialize, don't you want to drink?" She said that on purpose.

"I..." He was very angry, "I didn't ask you to stop drinking!"

"But since I'm here, I can't sit still like a vase, can I?"

Yang Qianyu is very clear about the role women can play in this kind of dinner.

What's more, she's so pretty.

She wasn't willing to degenerate, but since she was dragged here by Feng Moyan by accident, she might as well play her role and liven up the atmosphere.

Maybe it could help him.

Sure enough, she was so bold that the big bosses who had been pressing for the money before immediately let go and said, "Brother Mo Yan, you Feng Yun is in trouble now, I understand... I believe in your ability, and I also believe in Feng Yun's." Strength, without further ado, let me extend it for another two months, is that interesting enough?"

When Yang Qianyu heard this, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that their dinner was not about discussing financing and raising money, but someone came to ask for money?

She looked at Feng Moyan in surprise and raised her eyebrows.

Feng Moyan was also speechless.

It turns out that he is the grandson of Feng's parents and grandson, and the president of Fengyun Group. Now his face is not as good as his beloved woman's words, a glass of red wine?

Before he could speak, Yang Qianyu came to his senses and immediately poured the wine again: "Thank you... May I have your surname?"

"Let your surname be Wang."

"Thank you, Boss Wang, I respect you for this glass of wine!"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his head and drank it again.

Gong Beize's eyes straightened.

He never knew that Yang Qianyu had this unknown side.

Moreover, when did she drink so well?

Seeing her drinking two glasses of wine in a row, Feng Moyan's expression turned ugly, he pulled her down and sat down, and ordered in a low voice, "Don't drink any more!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yang Qianyu smiled, and in front of all the guests, she winked at him coquettishly, then turned her head and poured the wine again.

Although the men at that table had all seen big scenes and surrounded by clouds of beauties, it was the first time he had seen such an elegant, intellectual and bold beauty like Yang Qianyu.

Everyone immediately understood, no wonder Feng Moyan couldn't forget his ex-wife--who would be confused by such a peerless beauty?

It was also the first time for Feng Moyan to see this side of Yang Qianyu. He felt disgusted and sullen, but also subconsciously intoxicated.

Although all of these stinky men present here have heads and faces, they are not qualified to admire the woman he sealed Moyan!

Even if Feng Yun is in crisis now, Feng Moyan is indeed not as prestigious as before, but he doesn't need to betray the looks of his beloved woman to give these stinky men a potion of fascination.

Yang Qianyu got up to toast one by one, and glanced out of the window inadvertently, just in time to see Zhuo Yilin who was some distance away.

He picked up the phone, got up and left in a hurry, wondering if there was something urgent.

No wonder...

He thought to himself, no wonder Feng Moyan went crazy just now, it turned out that this location happened to be able to see the place where she and Zhuo Yilin had dinner.

Thinking that this guy would definitely ask him to go back tonight, she became more determined to get drunk.

Anyway, with him, I'm not afraid of getting drunk, and I can escape his interrogation and avoid the quarrel tonight-why not do it?

But before she finished paying her respects, Feng Moyan completely exploded.

Gong Beize got up, hurried to her side and grabbed her: "Stop drinking, that guy is almost turning into the face of Hades!"

"It's okay, Young Master Gong, I know how much I can drink—come on, Mr. Zhang, right? See if you're full or..."

"Oh, my aunt! Don't make trouble! Hurry up, you two go back first!" Gong Beize took the wine glass from her hand and looked at Mr. Zhang, "Come on, old Zhang, I'll replace this glass with you." She drinks! She just had an accident on the highway yesterday, and she is still not feeling well, so she really can't drink more."

Yang Qianyu frowned and was pushed behind by Gong Beize.

She was a little dizzy, she was about to stand against the wall, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a force, and then, her waist tightened, she let out an "ah" and fell into the arms of the man.