Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-One: When Desperate, She Will
n is none other than He Hanchuan."I'm so sorry, Lan Jie," Xiang Wan mumbled, her head bowed. "It's still a few hours before I get off work. Why don't you have someone else send it for you""I'm too laz...She must win the contract tonight and see her brother, or she fears she won't be able to bear the pain and will commit suicide the next second!
Her younger brother was the only light in her dark life, the only... strength that supported her to go on.
In the VIP room of the banquet, He Hanchuan was too lazy to socialize with those hypocritical old fellows outside. Before the banquet started, he invited Feng Mu and Zhong Yuxuan, as well as several other wealthy second-generation players who were famous in their circles!
The aroma of tea wafted through the air, swirling with the smoke. Each person's thoughts remained shrouded in mystery. Feng Mu, holding a cigarette between his lips, glanced at He Hanchuan, "You really are something else. For the sake of giving Xiang Wan a proper performance, you went all out and organized such a grand affair"
He Hanchuan let out a sarcastic cold snort, glanced at his cards, and tossed two thousand chips into the pot. "I'm in!"
Immediately, she calmly replied to Feng Mu's words, "CEO Feng, you love playing with women so much, how could you understand the feeling of loving someone and wanting to give her all your happiness"
“Get lost, He Hanchuan. Don't pull me into this if you're not doing anything. I think you just have too much money.” Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and chuckled lightly before hitting the table. Following He Hanchuan upwards, he tossed in four thousand chips. “Keep up, keep up. I’ll raise four thousand and beat He Hanchuan’s hand.”
"Boss Feng, this is a big deal you've recently negotiated. You can't wait to send us money. Have you decided on opening it"
He chuckled, holding a cigarette between his lips. He leaned forward, bringing the cards closer to Feng Mu for a glance. In an instant, the handsome smile on his face vanished...
"Damn it!" Feng Mu jammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, his face ashen with rage. He snarled in a low voice, "He Gou, you bastard! You blew me up!"
He Hanchuan's handsome face was filled with triumph, and he gleefully hugged the stacks of tens of thousands of yuan on the desk in front of Feng Mu. He feigned humility and reminded, "I apologize, Mr. Feng, thank you for sponsoring my wife to buy a bag!"
Feng Mu was extremely depressed, pushing the cards in front of him away. "Get lost, I'm not playing anymore!" This damned thing, he, Feng Mu, was notorious for his shrewd calculations in the business world, never losing a single deal. Yet, these few brothers around him had repeatedly failed!
"I said, Lao He, you should be a little kinder to our Xiaomu. You two can't get along well, can you Don't fight each other as soon as you meet" Zhong Yuxuan raised his teacup and looked at them with a raised eyebrow.
"No!"
"Get lost!" He Hanchuan and Feng Mukuan replied in unison, glaring angrily at this 'peacemaker'!
“Fine, I can’t argue with you.” Zhong Yuxuan helplessly raised his hands in surrender, too lazy to get involved anymore. He could tell from the tense atmosphere surrounding their card game that there was another disagreement brewing between He Hanchuan and Feng Mu.
He then smiled and asked, “But Old He, you’ve really done a good job with this party. I hear there will be interactive dance performances later”
"Well, during college, Xiangwan missed the only opportunity to showcase because she was sick. That woman cried for three whole days then, what a crybaby!" He Hanchuan's tone was disdainful, but a doting smile played on his handsome face.
His mind couldn't help but recall Xiang Wan's helpless look when she learned about the surprise he had prepared for her. He found it incredibly adorable.
Thinking about this, he hurriedly bent down and pulled a few more tissues from the coffee table and stuffed them into his pocket. Oh, right, A-Wan may look strong on the outside, but her heart is actually fragile. Don't let her cry and ruin her makeup again later, she'll be too self-deprecating for not holding back in front of the camera!
"Just you wait, I and Xiaoya will definitely attend the dance to cheer for you." Zhong Yuxuan shrugged his shoulders, seemingly remembering the lively image of his wife, and smiled gently.
Feng Mu watched as their faces turned pale. He leaned back on the sofa, nonchalantly looking at them as they ranted, "Are you guys done You've all become slave to your wives Is it necessary to fawn over a woman this much Cowards!"
Han Chuan leisurely sipped his tea, responding to Feng Mu's words with a hint of sarcasm, "No energy to play with Mr. President Feng, which beauty is Mr. Feng planning to bring to the ball this time"
"...Feng Mu's expression froze slightly, and he couldn't help but think of Meng Lan's figure in his mind."
He felt a strange tightness in his chest. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a light sip, masking the unusual glint in his eyes. What kind of ball Why would someone who wasn't married attend
"Knock, knock!"
Just then, the door to the private room was suddenly knocked on. Wang Zhishan, dressed in a gown, stood at the door and politely greeted He Hanchuan and Zhong Yuxuan, "Young Master He, Young Master Zhong, long time no see. Feng Mu, that old man, is always so rough around the edges that he forgot about our upcoming engagement. In fact, he should have brought me to meet you both a long time ago. There's no other way, I just had to come over and say hello."
He Hanchuan slightly bent his finger bones, tapping the back of the chair rhythmically. His gloomy gaze swept over her from head to toe, then he let out a cold snort without speaking.
She looks like a typical white lotus flower. My wife said that if I ever encounter this type of woman, I should stay away from her, or else I'll be scrubbing the floor with my hands and knees.
Seeing that He Hanchuan didn't like her, Wang Zhishan's face showed embarrassment. At this moment, Zhong Yuxuan smiled and beckoned to her, "Are you here to find Feng Mu Come in and sit for a while"
"No need." Wang Zhi Shan's face gradually softened, but her eyes remained fixed on Feng Mu's face. She smiled gently and reminded him, "I just came to remind Feng Mu that we will be performing at the ball later. We collaborated on a dance before, you shouldn't forget it, right"
"I'm not interested in participating." Feng Mu Mian showed displeasure, his tone laced with disgust.
His outright refusal froze Wang Zihui's smile instantly, but it only lasted a few seconds before she gave a gentle smile. "If you don't want to, I'll tell grandpa. But I'm afraid the media he arranged beforehand won't be so easy to dismiss. I'm afraid they'll write something in the news..."
Did Grandpa come too
Hearing her words, Feng Mu's handsome face suddenly darkened. The hand gripping the armrest clenched slightly, his gaze filled with sarcasm as he looked at Wang Zhi Shan's innocent appearance!
He's used to seeing through some things and not necessarily needing to explain them.
"Jump!" He uttered softly, rising from the chair. What's so difficult about dancing
He stood up and was about to follow Wang Zhisan out when he was hit by a pillow thrown by He Hanchuan.
“Think it through, Menglan was also there. She is your date.” It was rare to see He Hanchuan’s face so serious. He looked deeply into him, solemnly reminding him, “I warn you with experience, a woman’s heart cannot be hurt repeatedly. If you push someone to the limit, she might abandon everything and leave you.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Mu's body suddenly trembled. His expression froze, and a sudden wave of panic washed over him, followed by an overwhelming sense of fear...
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