The contract president is only for love

Mu Feng was in the box, looking at Ren Fei's figure at the stairs on the first floor through the glass on the second floor, with a faint expression.

This scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember why.

He didn't know the man, nor did he know when he appeared next to Ren Fei. He only remembered the intimate look of the woman holding the man's arm.

This also made him look at this woman with new eyes again.

Three years later, she suddenly came back, giving his dead heart a new lease of life! But she was pregnant with someone else's child, and she kept saying it was his child! Now she was dealing with several men, and she never got tired of it! He was just one of them!

He took a long puff of the cigarette and stepped on the cigarette butt.

The few people in the box with Mu Feng seemed to have sensed his emotions, but they all pretended to discuss the business topic in a low voice and did not dare to disturb him, for fear that if they said something wrong, all the business they had obtained would be ruined.

"Are you done talking?" Mu Feng suddenly spoke.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and said in unison, "We're done talking!"

"Now that we're done, let's get down to business!" Mu Feng slumped into the sofa. Several people were stunned for a moment, then they understood what Mu Feng meant.

After a while, the box became lively.

Each of them had two beauties sitting beside them. The women who appeared in such occasions were not just simple beauties. They were not the kind of women who wore cosmetics and were ordinary women, but each of them had an extraordinary temperament, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Mu Feng was not polite either. He raised his glass repeatedly to everyone on either side and soon became a little tipsy.

It was at this time that his cell phone began to ring frequently. He didn't want to answer it, but the repeated ringing disturbed him and made him lose interest.

He looked at the number and picked up the phone. He didn't know what was said on the other end. Mu Feng just said, "Come over!" Then he told the address of the bar and hung up.

Mu Feng continued to hug her left and right, and seemed no longer affected by the phone call.

The people in the box had already drunk a lot, and the scene of extravagance and decadence frightened Jiang Yuanyuan, who had just arrived here. Although she was very familiar with this kind of scene in the nightclub, she was also really shocked when she saw Mu Feng appearing in front of her with people on both sides.

When the other people in the box saw the girl who had just appeared and seemed out of place in the environment, they all stopped drinking and looked at each other, trying to figure out what this girl was doing here.

Jiang Yuanyuan's face flushed under the gaze of everyone. She looked at Mu Feng with help in her eyes, "Mu, President Mu!" Being surrounded by a group of men and women, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

"Come here!" Mu Feng finally saw Jiang Yuanyuan coming and gave orders like a king.

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't mind Mu Feng's dull tone. As if she had been pardoned, she took two steps at a time and came to Mu Feng's side.

The woman next to Mu Feng was a senior public relations officer after all, and she always gave up her seat to Jiang Yuanyuan with a smile on her face.

As soon as Jiang Yuanyuan sat down, the other men started to make a noise under the influence of alcohol.

"Boss Mu really has good taste!" One of the men teased, "The girl is young and beautiful!"

Several other people followed suit, talking one after another, which made Jiang Yuanyuan's face turn even redder.

Mu Feng didn't mind what they said. After a while, they went to drink with the beauties around them.

"What's wrong?" Mu Feng poured a glass of wine for Jiang Yuanyuan and motioned her to drink it.

Jiang Yuanyuan took the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and then drank it all obediently. The female public relations officer beside her poured her another glass at the right time.

"I," Jiang Yuanyuan bit her lip. The spiciness of the wine was still there, which seemed to give her courage. "I just came out of the hospital. My mother," she paused and lowered her voice. "I don't know who told her that. She said me, said me," she hesitated again. She still didn't have the courage to say it out loud.

Mu Feng frowned and motioned for Jiang Yuanyuan to drink another glass, as if he wanted to use this method to give her courage.

Jiang Yuanyuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all again. After two glasses of wine, she not only had a red face, but also felt a little dizzy.

"Go on!" Mu Feng looked at the third glass of wine that the female PR was pouring, waiting for Jiang Yuanyuan to continue.

Finally mustering up the courage, Jiang Yuanyuan whispered, "I don't know who told her that I was a mistress!" After a pause, "Mom was so angry that she refused to eat or drink. The hospital issued a notice of critical illness!" After she finished speaking, tears welled up in Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes.

She could endure anything, but now her mother refused to eat or drink, which made her feel sad.

Mu Feng's two public relations had obviously heard the conversation between Jiang Yuanyuan and Mu Feng, but they sat beside them calmly. If it weren't for the alcohol paralysis, Jiang Yuanyuan would have crawled into the ground long ago. After all, the term "mistress" was not a glorious existence in her cognition.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door. The door of the box was pushed open again, and in walked Qi Bo, holding a wine glass, and Ren Fei, holding a drink.

Looking at the two people who appeared in the box, Mu Feng's eyes flashed. But Jiang Yuanyuan, who was beside her, was so shocked that she knocked over the wine glass beside her.

With a clang, everyone's eyes turned from Qi Bo and Ren Fei to Jiang Yuanyuan. While Jiang Yuanyuan was at a loss, the female public relations officer beside her had already neatly cleaned up the knocked-over wine glass.

"Mr. Mu, our party is about to end. Teacher Ren and I are here to toast you and your friends with a glass of wine!" Qi Bo spoke at the right time, attracting everyone's attention again.

Mu Feng took the wine brought by the public relations officer and raised the corner of his lips, "Principal Qi and Teacher Ren are too polite!" His eyes swept over Ren Fei, without any sign of abnormality.

"Is this the teacher?" Mu Feng's business partner looked at Ren Fei, who had an extraordinary temperament, with a surprised look on his face. If this woman had worn more makeup, he would have thought she was a model from somewhere.

Ren Fei smiled and raised the drink in his hand, "It's genuine!"

"Nowadays, teachers are so pretty?" The man continued to express surprise. In his impression, teachers are stereotyped and ordinary, and the image of Teacher Ren in front of him is not at the same level at all.

Qi Bo smiled and said, "Of course my soldiers are handsome!" He turned to look at Mu Feng and said, "Mr. Mu, I'll drink first to show my respect!" He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Others followed suit by raising their glasses, but the man who had just spoken still stared at Ren Fei with burning eyes. "Teacher Ren, why are you holding a drink? If you come to toast, you should drink!" It was obvious that he had a crush on Ren Fei, so he deliberately asked all kinds of questions.

Mu Feng looked at everything in front of him, but just drank the wine in his glass without saying a word.