Chapter 2569 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (87)

Chapter 2569: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (87)

In her eyes, Feng Yunan was the richest, most powerful, and most handsome man in Yun Cheng.

After Qiao Ruoxi sat down, the men around her and the men opposite her all looked at her with ambiguous looks. According to their understanding, Feng Yunan had never been interested in women. He never brought a female assistant to social events.

His only rumored girlfriend was Wen Ke’er. It was a well-known secret.

But now, Feng Yunan had suddenly brought a beautiful girl. Who was this girl?

The secretary next to the president was a beautiful woman who used PR?

Ever since Qiao Ruoxi sat down, she had no interaction with Feng Yunan.

Feng Yunan was as cold as a statue, exuding a hostile coldness that kept people away from him. He did not even pay attention to Qiao Ruoxi.

This gave the clients the misconception that this beauty could not be Feng Yunan’s secretary. It was highly possible that she had brought public relations.

The other party was the boss of the Jiahe Corporation. His surname was Wang and he was also a fatty.

Fatty Wang’s face was glowing and he looked like a veteran in business.

He stared at Qiao Ruoxi for a while, then smiled and asked, “Mr. Feng, shouldn’t you introduce the beautiful lady beside you?”

Fatty Wang took a liking to Qiao Ruoxi and smiled at Feng Yunan. “President Feng, you brought Miss Qiao here today, which means you are sincere enough. I can guarantee that this cooperation is already half done.”

He had brought her here and now their cooperation was half done?

What does that mean?

When Qiao Ruoxi heard Fatty Wang’s words, she felt a chill in her heart. She thought that Feng Yunan was using her as a bargaining chip.

Otherwise, why would he suddenly appear with his men?

Why would he force her to attend a dinner party?

So it was all for business and cooperation. Hmph, what an evil capitalist. He really did not have good intentions.

The meal began and the waiters took turns pouring the wine.

“She doesn’t drink,” Feng Yunan said to stop those people who wanted to force Qiao Ruoxi to drink.

Hearing Feng Yunan’s words, Fatty Wang was too embarrassed to continue drinking.

Not long after, the waiter brought Qiao Ruoxi a glass of milk.

She touched the glass. It was warm. Qiao Ruoxi looked at Feng Yunan strangely.

Did he order milk for her or did Xiu Yi make it for her?

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