Seeing that she was about to leave, Feng Chen called her name.

"Gu Nanzhi."

His voice was very serious: "I hope I can believe you."

Gu Nazhi raised his eyebrows: "Of course, students dare not bully their teachers and destroy their ancestors."

At this point, Gu Nanzhi specifically mentioned: "The resort will start construction soon. Do we need to be a host before starting construction? Please invite the Yan family above to have a meal and have a good chat about various aspects of cooperation."

Since the Yan family is shameless, don't blame her for hosting the Hongmen Banquet.

Feng silently understood her meaning and responded calmly: "Go and do your business. The dinner is scheduled for six o'clock tomorrow night in the Waterside Pavilion."

Gu Nanzhi left the company with confidence after getting a confirmed time and place.

She took Feng's inspector to the building materials company and obtained a video of several temporary workers secretly changing building materials in the factory.

After finding the culprit, she immediately called the police.

Gu Nanzhi worked until eight o'clock in the evening and went directly back to Feng Chen's apartment.

The food on the dining table was hot. Gu Nanzhi felt hungry and sat down to eat.

After running for a day, she couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the dining table.

With a click, the door to the master bedroom on the first floor opened.

Feng Chen walked out of the room calmly and gradually approached.

Seeing the rice grains and oil stains on the corner of her mouth, he raised his eyebrows slightly, took a paper towel and wiped it clean, and finally wiped it with a wet wipe again like a hygienist.

The cold wet wipe touched the corner of his mouth. Gu Nanzhi snorted and tilted his head to sleep.

Like a little pig, a pink little pig.

Feng Chen's brows were filled with a touch of tenderness. He picked up Gu Xiaozhu, who was sleeping soundly, and walked up to the second floor step by step calmly and put him on the bed.

She slept in the guest bedroom, but he selected all the bedding in the room.

The pure black quilt and thin quilt made her whole skin as white as snow, and it seemed to glow under the light.

He slowed down his breathing and brushed the scattered black hair from her forehead behind her ears: "Good night, sweet dreams."

…

The Water Pavilion is a famous high-class guild hall in the Imperial City, and all the people who come here are the nobles and nobles of the Imperial City.

Feng Chen set the location here, which is enough to show that Feng's care about his guests.

The people above were very satisfied. Only the Yan family felt that the meal had ulterior motives.

From the Yan family came Yan Sheng and his eldest son Yan Jin, and their second son Yan Shen and his legitimate son Yan Jiahe.

The people above were invited to this meal, and they did not dare to neglect it.

Yan Sheng was old, but he was energetic and kind-hearted. When he saw Feng Chen and Gu Nanzhi, he smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, Miss Gu, we meet again."

Feng Chen nodded and said, "I wish Feng and Yan a happy cooperation in advance."

Yan Sheng's words led to Gu Nanzhi: "I heard that the person in charge of the project this time is Miss Gu. Miss Gu is indeed a talented person in the Feng family."

Gu Nazhi smiled modestly.

A few people exchanged pleasantries, but the most important leader, Director Zhao, arrived late. Everyone in the box was in harmony, and there was no sign of any disharmony.

Until the person in charge of the building materials company took out a report and submitted it to Director Zhao. After reading it, Director Zhao suddenly became ugly.

“These people are so brave, they even dare to secretly replace the projects arranged by the government with fake building materials!”

Gu Nanzhi stepped forward and gave Director Zhao a few words of advice. When Director Zhao's anger subsided a little, she reminded him while it was hot.

"Director Zhao, everyone in the imperial city now knows that the Feng Group successfully bid for the resort project. Our Feng Group won the project based on our strength, but..."

She raised her voice and looked slowly past the Yan family members before continuing.

"But it's possible that some young people are unwilling to give up and will mess up the project. This time it's fake building materials, but what about next time? If something goes wrong, neither Feng nor you can escape."

Gu Nanzhi said meaningfully: "Those people don't know whether they are staring at you or Feng, so we must be careful in this project."

If Yan was targeting Feng, she would drag Director Zhao down to make the water even more confusing.

Shang does not fight with officials. This has been a truth since ancient times. She doesn't believe that the Yan family can really fight with Director Zhao!

Upon hearing this, Director Zhao said sternly: "You are right. In this case, I will send the security department to keep a close eye on the project. Any suspicious persons will be arrested and interrogated. I will never give those people any chance to take advantage of it!"

Gu Nanzhi smiled again: "Director Zhao, not only do you need to send people to follow the Feng family, but you also need to send people to keep an eye on the entertainment projects that the Yan family wants to build. You must not let any fish slip through the net."

Yanshi wanted to cause trouble, so she arranged for Yanshi to have 24-hour security personnel.

Yan Shen and Yan Jiahe agreed with smiles on their faces, but their eyes were full of ice.

This time, they were the ones looking after Gu Nanzhi.

Until the end of the banquet, Director Zhao had a very good impression of Gu Nanzhi. When he was drunk, he even praised Gu Nanzhi as a person who does great things.

After Gu Nanzhi put Director Zhao into the car, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Director Zhao is a good drinker. In order to persuade Director Zhao, he often drank with him. He drank one red and one white, which caused severe stomach acid distension.

Feng Chen didn't interfere from beginning to end. It wasn't until Director Zhao's assistant drove away that Feng Chen walked up to her with a cup of hot honey water and said, "Warm your stomach."

Gu Nazhi took it unceremoniously and took a sip to drive away the cold.

"You did a good job at the dinner today." Feng Chen reminded her, "If you drink less wine next time, I will give you a higher score."

Gu Nanzhi took a sip of honey water, and his mouth felt sweet without the bitter taste of wine.

She laughed "ha" and said, "Okay, next time I'll drag Mr. Feng to stop me from drinking."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of that scene, an imperceptible smile escaped from the corner of his lips: "It's not impossible."

Gu Nanzhi was a little drunk and was a lot more distraught than usual. She clapped her hands and said, "I remember, I want you to stop drinking for me next time!"

She is a good drinker, but she still got drunk for the project.

At this moment, he was in a foggy mood, he was drunk, and when he saw Feng Chen in front of him, he had a double image, so it was difficult to speak at this moment.

Yan Shen and Yan Jiahe left late and saw Gu Nanzhi holding Feng Chen's arm when they came out of the club.

The two looked at each other, and the father and son walked over with elegant smiles on their faces.

"Miss Gu is really a fierce general, and Mr. Feng is so lucky." Yan Shen smiled and praised, "But I heard that Miss Gu and your nephew Feng Yu are not on good terms, and I don't know if my son Jiahe has the honor to befriend Miss Gu. "

Feng Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, his dark eyes flashed with cold light, and he stared at Yan Shen with cold eyes.

"The name Mr. Yan gave Mr. Yan really suits you. Mr. Yan needs to remember the word 'Be careful when speaking' at all times."

Yan Shen's smile froze for a moment: "Mr. Feng's words are wrong. I am also thinking about my son's life-long events."

Feng Chen glanced at Yan Jiahe coldly: "Mr. Yan, you just need to remember that Gu Nanzhi is a member of Feng's family."

Yan Jiahe smiled softly: "It's your choice whether to be a member of the Feng family or to take care of Miss."

Feng Chen's eyes were cold, and Gu Nazhi turned his head to look at Yan Jiahe in confusion, as if he understood what Yan Jiahe meant.

She reached out and poked Feng Chen's chest: "I am his."