"Are we done here? If so, please excuse us, Manager Feng."
Wang Yuyan pouted, not even glancing at Feng Chenxiong.
This Feng Chenxiong had ruined her good time, and now he was an eyesore. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became.
"Miss, there's one more thing," Feng Chenxiong said, bowing slightly.
"A couple of days ago, I acquired two bottles of 'Kangdi' wine, supposedly aged. I took the liberty of having them sent to your hotel. They should be in your room after you return."
"As you know, I'm a rough man and not accustomed to such fine things. I was hoping you could help me taste it. If the wine isn't as good as they say, I'll have to confront the seller." Daifeng Novel
Feng Chenxiong was eager to please, lest Miss Wang find ways to trouble him later.
Wang Yuyan raised an eyebrow.
As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. Moreover, Feng Chenxiong hadn't come empty-handed.
Sigh. She'd let it slide this time and wouldn't quibble with him.
Still, looking at Feng Chenxiong's smiling old face, Wang Yuyan felt an urge to slap him.
"Manager Feng, it's neither a festival nor a holiday. What wine are you drinking? Take it back."
"Ah, Miss, there's no time for tasting wine!"
Feng Chenxiong couldn't possibly let the boss return the gift. He quickly said,
"I've always heard that Miss values quality of life. Life, after all, needs a certain... yes, a sense of ritual. It adds a splash of color to life."
Seeing Wang Yuyan's brow furrowed, Feng Chenxiong took a breath and continued.
"Furthermore, the auspicious meaning of red wine is 'great luck ahead' and 'long-lasting.' 'Kangdi' symbolizes life and hope. It's most fitting for you to try it."
"Then..." Wang Yuyan suddenly looked up and smiled, her beautiful eyes fixed on Qin Xuan.
"Thank you, Old Feng, for your kind offer."
"As long as Miss likes it."
Feng Chenxiong almost blurted out his true intentions.
I've stumbled upon the boss's intimate moment. I'm offering two bottles of top-tier wine as an apology, is that acceptable?
Perhaps this wine could even deepen their relationship, add some spice. You can't blame me for this, right?
Feng Chenxiong's gesture was indeed tailored to her liking, making it difficult for Wang Yuyan to refuse.
In fact, Wang Yuyan's opinion of Feng Chenxiong had completely turned around.
This old fox was quite adept at handling people.
But Qin Xuan was in trouble.
If she got tipsy tonight, wouldn't she want to devour him?
Watching Feng Chenxiong respectfully retreat, Wang Yuyan's mood improved considerably.
She smiled charmingly, her steps light as she moved. One hand rested on Qin Xuan's chest.
"Shall we... continue?"
Qin Xuan looked at Wang Yuyan, his throat bobbing as he swallowed with a hint of bitterness.
Feng Chenxiong returned to his office and sank into his swivel chair, exhaling a long breath.
This young lady was too difficult to please. It seemed best to send her back to Jiangbei soon. Lingering in Luochuan wasn't ideal.
*Knock, knock.*
Feng Chenxiong's phone rang.
"What is it?"
"Mr. Feng, there's a call for you. They say they're from Tianxu."
"Put them through."
Feng Chenxiong took a deep breath to compose himself and answered the phone.
"This is Feng Chenxiong. Who is calling?"
"Manager Feng, this is Xiong Zhong."
"Ah, Chairman Xiong. What brings you to call personally?"
"Manager Feng, it's like this. Your group has helped our Ningyue Group, bringing us back from the brink. So, I'd like to invite Chairman Wang for a meal. Could you help me arrange it?"
"This matter..." Feng Chenxiong's brow furrowed.
"Alright, I'll report it."
"Excellent. Thank you, Manager Feng."
After hanging up, Feng Chenxiong stood up, then sat back down.
Who knew what those two were doing in there? Judging by the situation earlier, it would be too risky to go in again.
Feng Chenxiong nodded, took out his phone, and sent Wang Yuyan a text message.
After sending it, Feng Chenxiong put down his phone and crossed his legs.
This time, it should be safe, right?
If he knocked again, it probably wouldn't be solved by just two bottles of wine.