Jiang Yan just pretended not to see it.

in the afternoon.

Jiang's official Weibo posted a microblog: [There are not many rooms left in the hotel in City A. In order to ensure that everyone has a place to stay, you can choose to go to other cities. We have chain stores in many cities...]

Free benefits.

And keep thinking about everyone.

Such a thoughtful plan came out.

Those who thought City A was too far away could no longer sit still.

According to the hotels in major cities listed in Jiang’s official blog, choose the place you most want to go.

For a while.

The reputation of Jiang Group and Jiang Yan skyrocketed.

Originally, all the wealth was given to the Culture and Tourism Bureau of City A.

It makes other cities envy.

Now, other cities that have Jiang’s Hotels have felt the favor and immediately began to plan marketing. Promotional photos of Jiang’s Hotels appeared in the promotional videos of the Cultural and Tourism Bureaus of various cities.

Just like that, half a day’s work.

The Jiang Group has become well-known across the country and has gained popularity.

but.

Even if the customer base is dispersed to other cities.

The number of people coming to City A is still beyond imagination.

Because most of them come here for Bai Muye’s autographed photo, and only those who come to City A can get autographed photos.

By five or six o'clock, there was very little room left.

Jiang Yan had planned in advance to spend money to arrange for her to stay in another hotel so that the image of the Jiang family could be taken to a higher level.

As a result, at this time.

Feng Yuhan advocated for himself and reposted her free activity on Weibo: "If Jiang's hotels are full, Feng's hotels will also provide free accommodation for everyone."

Not only Feng Yuhan posted on Weibo.

The official Weibo account of Feng Group also posted a Weibo post, listing all of its hotels one by one.

Because of his action.

Feng Yuhan and Jiang Yan followed their husband’s lead and soon became a hot topic.

Everybody is knocking on them.

Jiang Yan was extremely angry.

This was the marketing she carefully planned for Jiang’s.

Feng Yuhan was so shameless as to interfere and take advantage of the popularity of her Jiang family.

So shameless!

Just as she was throwing her phone and about to scold him, Feng Yuhan called her and said, "Come out."

Everyone envied her for having such a good husband who not only helped her but also came to pick her up.

But Jiang Yan only saw his blatant calculations, and sat in the car without giving him a good look, "Why didn't I realize before that you are quite good at riding on the popularity."

Feng Yuhan tightened his grip on the steering wheel and looked at her with eyes that deepened and deepened, "Do you think I'm trying to take advantage of your popularity?"

He had told her in advance that if reception was difficult, he could arrange for someone to go to the Feng family hotel.

But when he was talking to someone in the afternoon, he overheard someone talking about her. They said that Jiang's hotel was full and they had to spend money to arrange tourists to other hotels. They laughed at her for being stupid and causing trouble for Jiang's hotel...

He took the initiative to help her.

Unexpectedly, she thought he was just trying to get attention.

"if not?"

Feng Yuhan's gaze was deep and fierce, as if he wanted to stare a hole in her face, full of aggression.

For a moment, she had the illusion that she was a heartless scumbag.

Jiang Yanqi smiled and shifted her gaze to the window.

Feng Yuhan tightened his throat. He couldn't utter a word of what he wanted to say because of her attitude.

back home.

He saw Jiang Yan get off the car and leave, completely ignoring him as if he were a invisible person.

He tightened his throat and called her.

Jiang Yan put away her phone and turned to look at him.

A few meters away.

He stood in the afterglow of the sunset and looked at her. His voice came over without room for negotiation: "Come here..."

Jiang Yan tightened her throat, met his gaze, walked over as if nothing had happened, and looked up at him, "What do you want to threaten me for? You say, I'll do whatever you say..."

Eyes facing each other.

Her words were like a sword piercing his heart. Feng Yuhan looked at her, tightened his throat, and reached out to pull.

When Jiang Yan reacted, he had already grabbed her waist.

I raised my eyes subconsciously and met his deep and burning eyes.

Jiang Yan's eyelashes trembled subconsciously.

Then I heard him say, "Kiss me."

Jiang Yan: ...

She didn't understand why this bastard had to torture himself.

But since he wanted to abuse himself, and since it was something that made him sick, she would naturally oblige him.

……

The shirt was unbuttoned.

Soft fingers stroked along the lines of his abdominal muscles, as if caressing his heart.

The seductive legs rubbed against his, as if it was a signal of some kind of invitation, igniting a fire in Feng Yuhan's heart.

Jiang Yan was picked up and all her movements stopped instantly. She looked at him in a trance, her mind full of doubts about why he didn't push her away.

By the time she reacted, he had already pressed her down on the sofa in the living room, and then he began to kiss her all over, violently and passionately.

Jiang Yan's breath was completely taken away. The layers of heat in her heart made it difficult for her to breathe, and her brain was deprived of oxygen and she couldn't think.

"Yan Yan..." The man's hoarse voice was a little restrained, and his hot palm fell into her skirt.

Jiang Yan tensed up.

Feng Yuhan's kiss was hot and crazy, like a beast, and his palms left brand-like marks wherever they went.

Just when she was itching to the point of being unable to bear it any longer.

Feng Yuhan stopped, stood up and kept his distance.

It was like a basin of cold water poured down on me.

She lay on the sofa and looked up, feeling a mood no one could understand.

"Feng Yuhan, if you can't do it, don't provoke me!"

Feng Yuhan leaned on the sofa with his shirt buttons unbuttoned, revealing his perfect masculine body.

Hearing this, he looked at her with disordered breathing, and saw her gritting her teeth, with a hint of smile in her eyes that were still surging with emotions, "Didn't you say you don't love me anymore..."

Jiang Yan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, sat up, smoothed her messy hair, and glanced at him, "I'm a normal woman, do you understand normal needs? At your age, you've been a widow for so many years, and I want to pounce on those young hunks in the nightclub, not to mention that you have some status and looks..."

Done.

She didn't want to stay another second and went upstairs.

After returning to the room, she sent a message to Li Siyan, "How is the video issue being resolved?"

Li Siyan: [Besides Tang Wanwan, there are two more people who have not been found. I have already sent more people to look for them…]

If she only had two more people, she wouldn't have to suffer this kind of threat anymore.

Jiang Yan's mood finally improved a little.

When sleeping at night.

Feng Yuhan pulled her over again and kissed her.

Jiang Yan couldn't bear it anymore and bit his lip, "Feng Yuhan, if you can't let me sleep, don't seduce me here."

Feng Yuhan didn't care that his lips were bitten, and continued to bite her, "I just want to seduce..."

Jiang Yan didn't want to suffer the feeling of being aroused but not satisfied again. Not wanting to do what he wanted, Feng Yuhan threatened and coaxed her to cooperate, "As long as you behave, you can do whatever you want in the future..."

The implication.

If you obey, you will have freedom; if you disobey, you will have no freedom...

Being threatened like this, Jiang Yan gritted her teeth and turned the passive state into the active one. She wanted to disgust him to death as soon as possible so that she could finish it early and go to sleep.

Jiang Yan took the initiative for just a moment, and the man immediately took the initiative, wrapping her in a hot embrace and kissing her till she was dizzy.

For a moment.

Jiang Yan had the illusion that he loved her.

But just when she was getting itchy from the kiss, Feng Yuhan pushed her away and went to the bathroom.

She lay on the bed, listening to the sound of water splashing...

I finally recovered.

Feng Yuhan is back again.

He pulled her to continue.

Jiang Yan wondered if this man had developed a special fetish and was testing his limits of tolerance for disgust.

Feng Yuhan stopped because he was disgusted again and again, and then he pulled her to continue again and again.

He really didn't consider the feelings of a normal woman like her at all.

Jiang Yan was almost driven crazy, and finally had only one thought:

I really want to experience the feeling of having sex seven times a night.

Until this night.

She had a wet dream.

I dreamed that I slept with Feng Yuhan again and again, until he screamed in fear and knelt down to beg for mercy...

The more he becomes like this.

She became more and more interested.

Enjoying the pleasure of revenge.

The scorching temperature woke her up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Yuhan's enlarged face. He seemed to have woken up early, and was looking at her with burning eyes, as if he had been enduring it for a long time.

And her hands were touching him.

Jiang Yan's brain hadn't reacted yet.

The man turned over and pressed towards her.

Feng Yuhan pulled her to torture himself again before letting her go and getting up.

Jiang Yan is finally free.

Pick up the phone beside you.

The Internet is flooded with people sharing their free accommodation and travel experiences.

Statistics from relevant departments.

Yesterday, the number of people traveling in City G reached 3.

I learned that there were no problems with the hotel and that all response measures were arranged.

Jiang Yan plans not to go anywhere today.

Didn't sleep well last night.

After breakfast, she went back to her room to catch up on some sleep.

Wake up.

Turn on your phone.

The news of the earthquake in City G was everywhere.

7.2 magnitude earthquake in G city

Jiang Yan's Earthquake Prophecy

Jiang's Group sends 2000 million yuan of relief supplies to City G

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