Although she did not know Feng Xingyan’s occupation, it was obvious from his demeanour and temperament that he was not working an ordinary job.
Thus, Su Ziyue naturally couldn't treat him to dinner at some cheap restaurant.
After some pondering, she took him to Lumiere Jade House.
When they arrived at Lumiere Jade House, the rain did not stop and got heavier instead.
It was the middle of winter so the rain felt particularly chilly.
Thus, Su Ziyue shuddered violently when she got out of the car.
She shrank into herself and took a deep breath, thereafter she felt a little better.
Feng Xingyan held the long-handled umbrella above her head as his eyes fell over her body. "You wear too little."
His words didn't sound frivolous at all. Instead, he sounded a little helpless, and his tone sounded somewhat like the tone of an elder caring for the younger ones.
Su Ziyue was wearing the suit that she bought yesterday. It was very delicate and it was in the color she liked—pure white. She only wore a close-fitting warm top inside with her long legs exposed, and she looked dazzling in her high heels.
She pinched her cuffs and smiled. "Yeah."
Then, Feng Xingyan fell silent and walked in with her.
As soon as they entered the Lumiere Jade House, Su Ziyue suddenly became a little nervous.
She was not sure if she was worried about encountering Nan Chuan or Qin Muchen.
This was the peak hour, so the place was crowded. There were no more private rooms available, but fortunately, there were some tables in the hall which were unoccupied.
After ordering the food, Su Ziyue took the initiative to chat with him so that they would not fall into awkward silence.
She suddenly recalled that Feng Xingyan's phone number was a number from Jingcheng, so she asked him, "Mr. Feng, are you from Jingcheng City?"
"Yes." Feng Xingyan nodded slightly. "I’m here to negotiate a contract."
As for the details of the contract, it had nothing to do with Su Ziyue.
"I'm really sorry about what happened last time. Your car..." Su Ziyue then looked up at him.
The smile on Feng Xingyan's face stiffened slightly. "Don’t worry about it. It has already been fixed."
Su Ziyue weighed her words and said, "Although I know that you’re not short on money, it was still my fault. I want to compensate you for the car reparation fees..."
Feng Xingyan nodded. "Alright. I will send you the invoice later."
Su Ziyue nodded.
Soon, a waiter came over to serve the meal, so Su Ziyue stopped chatting with Feng Xingyan.
Before eating his meal, Feng Xingyan took out his phone and tapped on it before putting it away.
It was not until the end of a meal that Su Ziyue found out that Feng Xingyan had muted his phone.
"Sorry, I have to go out and make a few phone calls first," Feng Xingyan said. When he saw Su Ziyue nodding at him, he got up and left.
When Feng Xingyan left, Su Ziyue reached out and massaged her shoulders.
When they were eating just now, Feng Xingyan had been sitting upright silently during the entire meal. His dining etiquette was perfect.
Thus, Su Ziyue dared not move as well. In the end, Su Ziyue suffered from a sore back.
Although she knew that many aristocratic families were very strict with regards to etiquettes, Feng Xingyan was on a whole other level! His family must have been especially strict with him!
Su Ziyue was horrified just thinking about it. Fortunately, the Su family had not raised her this way.
Feng Xingyan went out for a long time. When Su Ziyue checked the time for the third time, Nan Chuan appeared.
"Miss Su!" When Nan Chuan saw Su Ziyue, his eyes lit up as if he had found his savior.
"Nan Chuan..."
Su Ziyue was taken aback for a moment. What a surprise that she met Nan Chuan here.
"When I heard from the staff that you were here, I didn't believe it. What a pleasant surprise! I’m glad that you’re here. Please come with me now," Nan Chuan said while dragging her outside.
Unable to resist the muscular and tall Nan Chuan, Su Ziyue had no choice but to be dragged away by him.
"Where are you taking me? Let go of me first!" Su Ziyue felt that it was improper for a man to hold her like this, not to mention how painful it was!
"Sorry, sorry. I was too anxious." Nan Chuan immediately let go of her hand, but still continued to tug her hand as he said, "Miss Su, come with me to see the boss. He has been organizing dinners here for the past two days. He even slept in the private room last night. And now, he’s drinking with a few other people. I don’t have the guts to—"
Nan Chuan paused and coughed twice before saying, "Mr. Bai and I tried to persuade him, but he refused to listen to us. If you were the one who persuaded him, he would definitely listen to you. Did you argue with him again?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't have drank so recklessly in the private room for a day and night.
Nan Chuan sounded like he had already become accustomed to Su Ziyue and Qin Muchen arguing.
However, the conflict between Su Ziyue and Qin Muchen was more than just a simple quarrel this time.
However, she didn't even explain the situation to An Xia, so naturally, she wouldn’t explain it to Nan Chuan.
Her focus was entirely on Nan Chuan’s words. "What did you say? He slept in the private room last night?"
"Yeah. I only found out this morning when I came here." He had never seen his boss in such an out-of-control state, but he didn't intend to tell Su Ziyue this.
Nan Chuan babbled about how much alcohol Qin Muchen had drunk here in the past two days along the way. Soon, they arrived at the door of the private room.
When Nan Chuan was bringing her over there, they carefully avoided the crowd. After all, Qin Muchen's identity had not been revealed yet.
He just took Su Ziyue to the door of the private room before saying, "Miss Su, you should go in by yourself. I'll be leaving first. Please don’t tell him that I was the one who brought you here."
With that said, he immediately slipped away.
Su Ziyue stood alone at the door of the private room with her hand raised. Still, she did not push the door open.
Would Qin Muchen really listen to her?
Thinking of what had happened the previous few days, she became more and more uncertain.
However, Nan Chuan said that he had been here drinking and holding dinners here in the past two days. She knew that he must have been holding dinners as the vice president of Yunteng. However, the company was owned by Bai Jingshu, not him. Did he really need to work so hard?
Moreover, with his ability, did he really need to drink to solve the issues of the company?
Obviously not.
No matter what the reason was, he should not have drank for two days in a row. That was extremely harmful for his health.
As Su Ziyue was hesitating at the door, the private room door was suddenly opened from inside.
A fat man with a protruding stomach appeared at the door. He reeked of alcohol and he had obviously had a lot to drink.
The alcohol smelled bad, so Su Ziyue moved aside to avoid him. However, her wrist was grabbed by the fat man, who then smiled lustfully. "Oh, you’re so hot. Did President Qin invite you over here to have fun with us? "
Disgust flashed in Su Ziyue's eyes. Before she could speak, the fat man turned around and shouted in a certain direction in the private room, "Mr. Qin, did you invite this hottie over? She's mine!"
Su Ziyue looked in the direction of his gaze and saw Qin Muchen looking over here with a glass in his hand.
The two stared into each other’s eyes. Qin Muchen glanced at her blankly, then raised his head and drank the alcohol in the glass.
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