Chapter 187 Zheng Weiwei: A Temptation to Err!
The most shocked was Bo Haisheng.
She knew that Mr. Zheng never drinks baijiu.
Once, she had the fortune to accompany the company's executives to discuss business.
At the dinner, the other party was a super big client who could bring tens of millions in profit to the company per year. That big client wanted Mr. Zheng to take a sip of baijiu and then sign the order on the spot, but Mr. Zheng was resolute, no matter how tempting the offer, she wouldn't drink a drop of baijiu as it was her principle.
Unexpectedly, she now toasted Qin Feng with a big glass!
The others were thoroughly dumbfounded at this point.
Just now they were mocking Qin Feng for not knowing what was good for him, just full of hot air, but now Mr. Zheng, worth two billion, actually toasted him!
Seeing this, Qin Feng knew she was showing him respect, which is why she drank it all in one go, so he also stood up, picked up his glass to return the toast: "Okay, I'll drink too."
Following that.
He also tilted his head back and drank it all.
Zheng Weiwei, seeing this, felt an inexplicable sense of…
As a Master, he also drank it all in one go, obviously out of respect for her; the drink just now was too worthwhile!
"Alright, you can go busy yourself now."
Qin Feng said.
Zheng Weiwei responded and then left the place.
The room quieted down.
Everyone stared blankly at Qin Feng, not knowing what to say.
Mr. Zheng, worth so much, actually really toasted him and even drank it all in one go; it was truly unbelievable.
"I told you, I wasn't bragging."
Qin Feng said to Xu Yunxiao.
He didn't care about what the others thought, he only cared about her.
Xu Yunxiao at this point was also full of surprise.
Li Yanyan then sneered, saying, "Hmph! You think it's because of your own face? It must be because of my cousin, that's why Mr. Zheng toasted!"
"Exactly!"
Bo Haisheng and the others also came to their senses, "You actually took advantage of Yunxiao's face to show off to everyone, how shameless!"
There was no helping it.
Since Zheng Weiwei wasn't there for Bo Haisheng, it could only be because of Xu Yunxiao, as her status was the highest, with the greatest potential for the future.
The group blamed Qin Yi for this "fox pretending to be a tiger" act.
But Xu Yunxiao at this point was extremely puzzled in her heart.
She was clear that her own face wasn't enough to make Zheng Weiwei toast Qin Feng.
And besides, even though on the night of "Qixi Love," she had sent him a birthday gift, their relationship wasn't that close…
Xu Yunxiao looked towards Qin Feng, her eyes full of doubts.
At this moment.
After Li Yanyan and others scolded Qin Yi, seeing that Qin Feng didn't even fart, acting as if he hadn't heard anything, they became even more annoyed and simply decided to ignore him.
"Right, Yunxiao."
At this time, her second aunt Li Limei spoke up, "I remember there's someone in your family who produces clothing, right? Introduce me sometimes, so I can get goods for cheaper, okay? You're all heads of the household now, your word must count for something."
"But they are all small companies."
Xu Yunxiao felt somewhat troubled.
The Xu family had many industries, but aside from Shuimu Company, the rest were small companies. She was aware that her second aunt was after cheaper deals, and if the prices were pushed too low, the small companies would have no significant profit.
Moreover, in the Xu family, it had always been grandma who had the final say. She was far from being head of the household, and aside from her own company, had no say.
Li Yanyan also spoke up at this time, "Cousin, I heard from our big aunt that there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner at the Xu family in two days on August 15th? All the elites of the Xu family will be there, right? Can we go?"
"This…"
Xu Yunxiao felt even more troubled.
The family's Mid-Autumn dinner was just for those of the Xu family's own bloodline. What would it mean for them to attend?
Li Limei also chimed in at this point: "Right, right, what if I go too? The Xu family used to look down on us, but now Yunxiao is successful and has become the head of the household. Us going will bolster our presence!"
"I'm afraid that's not a good idea,"
Xu Yunxiao said.
Seeing her response, Li Limei said, "Can't you even take care of this little matter?"
Xu Yunxiao wanted to explain.
But seeing Li Cuilan getting up, apparently not wanting to be looked down upon again, she waved her hand decisively and said: "Of course it can be done, why not? Daughter, you are now the head of the household. The Xu family should listen to you. What's wrong with bringing a few people, especially since they're our own?"
"Mom..."
Li Cuilan didn't let her protest and continued: "Our family has been oppressed by grandma for so many years. Now that we have finally turned over a new leaf, we no longer need to be afraid of them. Listen to mom, later we'll have your second aunt's family go too; I'm sure they won't dare say anything!"
"..."
Xu Yunxiao, feeling gloomy, rubbed her temples, suffering from a terrible headache.
"That's settled then!"
Li Limei's family was now also excitedly saying.
Dinner was over.
Everyone went their separate ways.
Originally, a hotel was booked for their family of three, but the younger sister insisted on sharing a room with Xu Yunxiao, wanting to build sisterly bonds.
There was no helping it.
Qin Feng had to continue staying at Wanfu Building, his dream of sharing a bed with his wife postponed for another day.
He was heading back to his suite.
Passing by a room in the hallway, two servants came out, carrying clothes that looked familiar, like Zheng Weiwei's red dress from earlier. Qin Feng asked suspiciously, "What happened?"
"Oh, a guest drank too much and has been arranged to rest in a guest room. She was sick all over herself, so we're taking the clothes to be washed," explained the servant.
Hesitating for a moment,
Qin Feng went into the room.
As expected,
the person lying on the bed was Zheng Weiwei.
She had changed into a robe, lying on the bed with a flushed face, her eyes closed, seemingly in great discomfort.
"Excuse me."
Qin Feng sat beside the bed and sighed.
He knew that Zheng Weiwei's condition was due to her drinking a full cup of 68-proof Wuliangye in one go; not just for a woman, even the average man would vomit if he drank like that.
"I'll give you a massage, which will help break down the alcohol in your body, allowing you to have a good night's sleep,"
Qin Feng said again.
Seeing that Zheng Weiwei wasn't fully conscious, he positioned her body properly on the bed and started to lightly rub her temples.
As he rubbed,
Qin Feng started to feel frustrated.
Because Zheng Weiwei was wearing only a thin silk nightgown, leaving her sexy and charming figure hardly concealed. With her breathing, the area around her chest rose and fell, further exciting Qin Feng, especially since he could clearly see that there was no underwear beneath the thin silk nightgown!
The nightgown was also very short.
Her fair, jade-like legs were exposed, stirring up fanciful thoughts.
All this could have been manageable, just close his eyes and endure.
However, as Zheng Weiwei was drunk, she occasionally murmured in her sleep, eliciting even more sensuous feelings from Qin Feng, making his blood surge. And he could also smell her enticing scent.
Therefore,
Qin Feng hastened his massage, hoping to finish quickly and end this ordeal.
He began with the temples, the Fengchi Acupoint, and then changed positions to gently press the Zhongshu acupoint.
The Zhongshu acupoint is effective in treating her nausea, located just below her navel.
Through the thin silk nightgown,
Qin Feng could clearly feel her smooth and delicate belly, flat and without a single trace of excess fat. He felt extremely vexed inside. Such a delicate touch was enough to lead someone into temptation...
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