Feng Yichen looked at the girl sleeping drowsily on the bed, with a thin layer of sweat covering her cheeks.

He raised his hand and pulled the quilt down.

Looking at the girl's shoulders, Feng Yichen frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

Then the entire quilt was lifted.

The scene under the quilt made him stunned.

The girl has a good figure, and the only thing on her slim and slender body is a nightgown with very little fabric.

The neckline is very low and the skirt is very short.

Although nothing is exposed, it is more uncontrollable than being naked.

Feng Yichen's eyes darkened a bit, his breathing tightened, and then he quickly covered himself with the quilt again.

There was a dark glow in those dark eyes, with a strong sense of restraint and lust.

Immediately, there was overwhelming anger and hostility.

What if she was not sent to Jiang Zhian's bed, but another man.

What will be the consequences?

Just thinking about it, Feng Yichen couldn't restrain the violent rage and murderous intention in his heart that wanted to destroy the world.

The man lifted off the thick quilt with a calm face, then took a thin blanket and covered the girl.

After that, he exited the room, immediately took out his cigarette case, smoked a cigarette, lit it, and took a long puff.

Jiang Zhian walked over quickly and spoke first without waiting for him to ask.

"The person was sent here by Wang Dahai. He was bidding on a Hongsheng case recently. However, Jian Chu seemed to have been caught before he fell into his hands."

After finishing speaking, he paused and continued hesitantly: "I didn't wake up due to such a big noise. I'm afraid I was drugged or something."

Feng Yichen smoked a cigarette with a cold expression and said nothing.

That attitude made Jiang Zhian even more uneasy.

It's not that he has never seen Feng Yichen get angry, but compared with the current situation, those are nothing worth mentioning.

Jiang Zhian glanced at the closed door calmly, feeling terrified in his heart.

"I asked someone to bring him here. He's next door," he said.

Feng Yichen finished the cigarette in a few puffs, then stubbed it out and walked towards the next door.

"Have someone send me some clothes."

After finishing speaking, he paused and continued: "Find a woman to come and accompany her."

After saying that, he opened the door to the next door and walked in.

Jiang Zhian stood there, unable to recover.

Although Jian Chu's status was already very high in his heart, he was still shocked again and again.

Such a careful thing didn't even occur to him.

Mr. Feng San is not such a considerate person.

…

In the next room, Wang Dahai was slumped on the ground, looking a little ugly.

These people were Jiang Zhian's people, but he didn't understand why he was brought here?

Could it be that girl that Mr. Jiang is dissatisfied with?

But even if you are dissatisfied, you won’t bring yourself here?

Moreover, it is still such a crude method.

The more Wang Dahai thought about it, the uglier his face became.

Although he wants the cooperation of the Jiang family, it does not mean that he will let others bully him.

He, Wang Dahai, is also well-known in the capital.

"Where is Mr. Jiang? I want to see Mr. Jiang. What does he mean? Is this Hongsheng's way of hospitality?"

Wang Dahai said angrily, facing several subordinate bodyguards with great momentum.

Seeing that several bodyguards were silent, I felt more confident. Just as I was about to continue scolding, a voice that was cold to the bone slowly sounded out.

It's neither urgent nor slow, but it carries a chilling pressure.

"Indeed, I am very dissatisfied with this hospitality."

When Wang Dahai heard this, he was overjoyed and smiled. Just as he turned around, he felt a heavy kick in his chest.

That fat body flew straight out, hit the wall, and then fell heavily to the ground. It hurt so much that his internal organs seemed to have been displaced.
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