She was drunk, and there was a hint of crimson at the end of her eyes, which seemed to be slightly raised, adding a bit of charm.

Yan Jiahe looked at her with more meaning. Feng Chen narrowed his eyes and took off his suit jacket, put it on her body and took her into his arms.

"Mr. Gu is drunk, go first."

Feng Chen left these words in a cold voice and took Gu Nanzhi into the car.

Yan Shen's eyes were shining, and he didn't look back until Feng Chen's car was far away: "He doesn't hide it."

Yan Jiahe still had a soft smile on his face: "Maybe Mr. Feng doesn't take the Yan family seriously."

Yan Shen glanced at him: "Gu Nanzhi is someone who can be used."

Yan Jiahe lit a cigarette and thought to himself, isn't it? This time, he used Gu Nanzhi to get into trouble.

The drunk Gu Nanzhi didn't know that she was being watched. She leaned dizzily in Feng Chen's arms, pulling on his sleeve and shaking him a few times.

Feng Chen lowered his head and pinched her face to annoy her, so she grabbed the man's hand, put it in her mouth and took a bite.

She didn't bite hard, with a slight provocation as if she was grinding her teeth.

Feng Chen clicked his tongue and didn't provoke her again. She didn't make any noise and huddled up in a small ball, which showed that the wine was very good.

When Gu Nazhi woke up the next day, she felt a splitting headache. She rolled on the bed and looked up to see the lemonade on the bedside.

She patted her face and rubbed it vigorously. Her eyes wandered for a few seconds before she finally thought about what stupid thing she had done last night.

Last night...she actually told Yan Shen and Yan Jiahe that she was Feng Chen's.

Thinking of this, her cheeks turned a little pinker.

So shameful.

She curled up into a ball and rolled herself up with the quilt, rolling from the head to the end of the bed, still humming.

Feng Chen opened the door and saw this scene. He put the hot milk on the bedside and said calmly: "Are you awake? Get up when you wake up."

Gu Nanzhi poked his head out from under the quilt: "I didn't do anything stupid last night."

Feng Chen looked at her calmly: "You mean you vomited all over me after being drunk and clamored about pole dancing?"

Gu Nanzhi was silent for a moment, making a big "X" with her hands. She firmly defended her dignity in drinking: "I can't do these things. Don't think you can slander me just because I'm drunk."

Feng Chen said with a hint of laughter in his voice: "You know why you still ask?"

Gu Nanzhi looked at him with a bit of complaint.

Feng Chen joked: "You just said you were mine when you were drunk."

Gu Nanzhi got out of the thin quilt and jumped to the ground, raising his eyebrows: "Am I not yours?"

Who is more shameless? Then she would never admit defeat.

Feng Chen rubbed her messy hair: "Go wash up and have breakfast."

Gu Nazhi said "Oh" and trotted into the bathroom. She lowered her head and smelled the smell of alcohol on her body.

She took off her clothes in disgust, turned on the shower and showered several times until she could no longer smell any alcohol.

With her hair wet, she changed into her home pajamas and walked to the restaurant as she was still a little sleepy. During this walk, her wet hair left a large mark on the pajamas on the back of her neck.

While she was taking a shower, Feng Chen fried toast, eggs and a few slices of bacon. In order to make it look better, he even put cherry tomatoes and broccoli on it, which looked very Western-style and exquisite.

At first glance, it seems that it is a habit acquired after staying abroad for a long time.

Gu Nanzhi sat down to eat. Feng Chen seemed a little helpless. He took a dry towel behind her and wiped her wet hair: "Why are you so lazy?"

Gu Nanzhi swallowed the cherry tomatoes in his mouth before replying: "This is called informality."

He laughed angrily, raised his hand and patted her on the head. Gu Nanzhi didn't say anything, and sat down to enjoy the noble service of the heir of the Feng Group. To be honest, it was a bit satisfying.

Seeing her look like this, Feng Chen pinched her ears and said, "Wipe it yourself."

Gu Nazhi wiped it carelessly, not forgetting to complain about his many problems.

After breakfast, Gu Nanzhi drove to invite all parties involved in the project to dinner, which was considered a team building before the start of the project.

The people working on these projects are all talented people. They complimented Gu Nanzhi at the dinner party, and some people have already begun to inquire about Feng's future projects.

Gu Nazhi did not allow these people to gain any advantage, but he did not offend anyone either.

Gu Nanzhi went out to get some air during the trip and happened to see Yan Jiahe leaning on a horizontal bar. He had a cigarette in his hand and looked like he had just come out of a dinner party.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Yan Jiahe smiled and said hello: "Miss Gu, what a coincidence."

He looked down at the cigarette he had just taken a puff on and asked politely: "Do you mind if I finish this cigarette?"

Gu Nanzhi smiled softly, but answered directly: "I mind a bit."

Yan Jiahe was a little surprised, but after the surprise, he smiled heartily: "Since Miss Gu doesn't mind, I won't smoke." He crushed the cigarette and threw it into a trash can not far away.

Gu Nanzhi didn't stop him when he saw what he was doing, and he wanted to know what kind of medicine this man was selling.

"Miss Gu and Mr. Feng have a very good relationship." He asked casually as if by accident.

Gu Nanzhi did Tai Chi and said: "I have always had a good relationship with smart people, but those who are stupid but unscrupulous have nothing to do with me."

Yan Jiahe was not angry, he still looked elegant and gentle. He said without hiding it: "I really appreciate Miss Gu."

Gu Nanzhi lowered his head and fiddled with his phone and said casually: "I can't stand Mr. Yan's appreciation. I have nothing else to think about. I just hope we can have a happy cooperation this time."

Seeing that Yan Jiahe was about to speak, Gu Nanzhi opened a video on her phone before him. She specifically explained: "After all, I don't want this video to be related to Yan Jiahe and those thieves who went to prison. Spread the word.”

Gu Nanzhi smiled again: "Mr. Yan doesn't want to be paid much attention to by the superiors."

There was a slight crack in Yan Jiahe Wenrun's expression, but it only took a moment to recover.

Those seemingly gentle eyes looked at her, as if examining her, and suddenly he laughed out loud: "Miss Gu, I underestimated you."

Gu Nanzhi smiled and said nothing, just looking at the video in his hand as if threatening.

Yan Jiahe approached her and lowered his voice: "Miss Gu really doesn't consider leaving the Feng family and joining the Yan family. The Yan family will give you double what the Feng family gives you. I believe that the Yan family will not let you down."

"Xiaoyan always forgets what I said last night." A cold voice came from behind the two of them.

Yan Jiahe turned around, the smile on his face not diminishing: "Mr. Feng arrived just in time."

Feng Chen approached with steady steps and stood next to Gu Nanzhi. His sharp eyes like a falcon fell on Yan Jiahe, and his voice was cold to the bone.

"There are some people you can't mess with."

Yan Jiahe raised his hands and took a few steps back in a gesture of surrender with a half-smile: "Mr. Feng, don't be too serious. You can't let Miss Gu be sold to the Feng family for the rest of her life just because she works for the Feng family."