Coming out of the conference room, Xiao Yang took out his mobile phone and quickly walked to Feng Chen: "Mr. Feng, there's a call from Mr. Ji. I'm worried about something important."

Feng Chen frowned and returned to the office to call Ji Ruoyun.

"Feng Chen, are you busy with work in China? If not, can you come to Country M?" Ji Ruoyun sounded a little anxious: "Ruozhao has locked himself in the room since yesterday, not eating or drinking, and has been mumbling Your name, I can't help but worry about her condition getting worse."

Feng Chen's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of worry: "Hasn't she taken medicine recently? Why is her condition getting worse and worse?"

Ji Ruoyun sighed: "Now she may only be able to calm down when she sees you. Can you come here?"

"Okay, I'll ask my assistant to book the flight ticket right away."

He had to take care of Ji Ruozhao and Ji Ruoyun's affairs.

A few years ago, he was exploring markets abroad and establishing a company related to the Internet economy. When he went to a high-end club to discuss cooperation, the box caught fire. Although he had broken up with Ji Ruozhao at that time, Ji Ruozhao rushed into the fire to save him. Ji Ruoyun also rushed in desperately for Ji Ruozhao. Saved him and Ji Ruozhao.

Because of this incident, Ji Ruoyun was knocked down by a beam, and his organs were damaged beyond repair, leaving the root cause of the disease. Ji Ruozhao also suffered from depression because of the psychological shadow left by the fire, and the excessive stimulation brought about by breaking up with him.

This incident happened because of him, and he must be held responsible.

"Now go to Dingdi City for the nearest flight to Country M." Feng Shen gave the order.

Xiao Yang agreed, but still reminded: "Mr. Feng, Miss Gu called you and asked if you would like to have dinner together at noon. Do you think...how should I reply?"

"I'll contact her personally."

Feng Chen went downstairs and asked the driver to go to the airport immediately, and called Gu Nanzhi on the way.

"Feng Chen? I ordered a meal at Shuixie Huating for noon. Do you want to eat together?"

Gu Nanzhi had been staring at him all morning, and he didn't forget to invite him to dinner, his voice was gentle and gentle.

"I have work and need to go abroad. I can't have dinner with you at noon today. I'm sorry."

Gu Nanzhi asked him before he hung up the phone: "How many days will you be leaving?"

"I am not sure."

He still remembered the conflicts that occurred when Ji Ruozhao returned to China last time, so he simply didn't mention Ji Ruozhao this time to avoid causing more trouble.

"Then I'll see you off." Gu Nanzhi took off the helmet on his head and got into his car: "You go to the Imperial City North Airport to board the plane and wait for me."

Feng Chen was a little helpless: "You don't need to send me off, just relax and work."

"It's just lunch break and I don't have anything else to do." Gu Nanzhi laughed and said, "Okay, no more words, I'm going to focus on driving."

Gu Nazhi hung up the phone and concentrated on driving.

Airport.

Feng Chen walked in. It was still an hour and a half before the nearest flight to country M. He walked to the VIP waiting room and went to rest.

It was lunch time, and the staff specially prepared lunch for the people in the VIP waiting room. Feng Chen had no appetite because of Ji Ruozhao's incident, so he only drank a glass of red wine.

Gu Nanzhi entered the airport and rushed straight into the VIP waiting room. She stood by the door and poked her head in. She saw the man sitting on the leather sofa with his eyes closed as if he was dozing.

Gu Nanzhi walked over. When the man heard the voice, he opened his eyes and glanced: "Here?"

She sat next to Feng Chen, hummed, picked up the knife and fork on the table without caring, cut a piece of steak and stuffed it into her mouth to chew.

She only glanced at it and knew that the man didn't eat well, so she changed her knife and fork and cut a piece of steak and put it in the man's mouth.

Feng Chen clicked his tongue: "How old do you think I am, that I still need to be fed by you?"

Gu Nanzhi nodded: "Yes, Mr. Feng is thirty years old and he doesn't even know how to have a good meal without having his wife feed him."

Feng Chen was shocked by her words. He really felt that Gu Nanzhi's mouth was not suitable for speaking.

"Mr. Feng, you really want me to continue feeding you. You are thirty years old. Are you ashamed?"

Gu Nanzhi's eyes signaled him to take the knife and fork in his hand.

Feng Shen did not take the knife and fork, and even shamelessly bit off the piece of steak and said calmly: "A man who wants his wife to feed him at the age of twenty is a bit naive. Thirty is just right."

Gu Nanzhi: "..."

"Does Mr. Feng even know this joke?"

Feng Chen looked at her like an idiot: "I work a lot every day, but I won't cut off the internet in the village."

Oh, even Cuntong.com knows about it.

Gu Nanzhi looked at the man in front of him in surprise, but the man said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing in the cold? Don't you want to feed me? Do you want me to urge you?"

It's quite reasonable. Are all the men in the Feng family so thick-skinned?

Gu Nazhi curled his lips, but still followed the man's wishes and cut the steak and fed it to him.

Gu Nanzhi fed a whole piece of steak into the man's belly. She inserted broccoli and fed it to the man. Feng Chen frowned and turned his head to refuse the feeding this time.

"Mr. Feng, are you still picky about food?"

Feng Chen held her hand and asked her to put down the knife and fork, which made her feel uncomfortable in her stomach when she saw the broccoli.

He glanced at Gu Nanzhi with his pale eyes, and said without saltiness, "You don't eat carrots either."

Gu Nanzhi fell silent. She poured a glass of red wine and was about to drink it when she was stopped by a man: "How did you come to the airport?"

Oh, you're driving here, so you can't drink.

Gu Nanzhi wrinkled his nose unhappily: "Then you'd better drink it."

Feng Chen drank another glass of red wine. Seeing that she was still staring at the bottle of red wine, he couldn't help but grab the back of her head and press a kiss on the corner of her lips, tasting it briefly.

Gu Nazhi licked his lips and tasted the astringent and mellow taste of red wine.

"If you drink red wine and kiss me like this, you won't be found guilty of drunk driving." Gu Nanzhi thought about it for a while but couldn't help but ask the question.

Feng Chen rubbed her head: "Are you stupid?"

She felt that she was being ridiculed. Later she realized that this was a stupid question, so she could only smile awkwardly.

She lowered her head and looked at the time. There were still forty minutes before the man boarded the plane. The airport usually checked tickets half an hour before.

Gu Nanzhi took this moment to reach out to the man: "Mr. Feng, are you satisfied with my service just now? If you are satisfied, you need to pay the service fee."

Feng Chen patted her hand asking for money: "I didn't give you a black card."

Gu Nanzhi immediately covered his bag: "That's different. The black card is the husband's household and pocket money for his wife. Now what I want is the service fee for feeding. Didn't I serve well? Didn't I give everything to him? Have you fed Mr. Feng? Give me the money quickly."

Feng Chen looked at her like this, and his cold eyebrows softened a bit.

"I don't have any change. How about bringing a gift to Miss Gu as compensation for the service fee when I get back."

He also condoned her little pretensions.

Gu Nanzhi was just joking. Seeing that he could still ask for a gift, he held the man's hand and shook it with a crooked eyebrow: "Then thank you in advance, Mr. Feng."