Who knew Feng Beichen would not allow it at all, and quickly squeezed her wrist, "Don't worry, I have something to tell you."

Looking at the hand he couldn't get back, Zhong Zhen frowned helplessly, "If you have something to say, you don't have to pinch me like this."

"I hurt you? I'm sorry!" Feng Beichen raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly, and while loosening her, his long arms wrapped her in his arms like a chain, and took her to the hall door. "Let's find a quiet one. The place speaks well."

Zhong Zhen pursed his mouth, trying to say nothing, but his strength was no match for Feng Beichen's upright body, he was about to be carried into the door by him.

"Second brother?" Feng Zhenxi's voice came from behind.

"Zhenxi." Almost at the same time, Xian An'an came out from the hall door.

Do you want to be so narrow? Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen both sighed secretly, met helpless eyes, and stood still together.

"Ann."

"President Feng, Mr. Zhong." Feng Zhenxi and Xian An'an each greeted Feng Beichen with Zhong Zhen, and they hugged them like a twist.

"Here?" Feng Beichen muttered, "You guys have a lot of fun." After finishing speaking, he took Zhong Zhen to walk again.

"Second brother, don't rush away." Feng Zhenxi Shi Ran shouted Feng Beichen.

Feng Beichen turned his head impatiently and asked, "What else can I say?" But he kept walking under his feet.

Seeing Feng Beichen's disdainful attitude towards Feng Zhenxi, Xian An'an couldn't help but start from his heart, "Feng, when you are away, you will give you a face."

Feng Beichen stopped for a moment, staring sharply at Xian An'an, "I am his brother, he is my younger brother! Do you have something to say that you can't call? Wouldn't you come to the company or find me at home to talk to me? Say when there is no leisure time!"

Xian An An's Yinya bit, and will jump out if she responds, Feng Zhenxi hurriedly coaxed her, "An'an, second brother is always like this, I'm used to—"

"If you get used to it, don't say more, we two still have business matters to discuss!" Zhong Zhen immediately grabbed Feng Zhenxi's words, and swept them both, and then went away with Feng Beichen.

"Hey!" Xian An'an grinned fiercely at the backs of Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen, and cursed secretly that sooner or later they would let them die at her and Feng Zhenxi's hands!

"Long eyes to see, the good show is behind, even if it is longer than fate, I will last longer than them! Humph! See who has the last laugh." When the person was no longer in front of him, Feng Zhenxi tried to play tricks.

"An'an! Zhenxi!" A familiar friend on the other side of the yard called them.

"Go, go over there, I will introduce a friend to you." Xian Anan spared no effort to take Wang Feng Zhenxi, after all, he is her life-saving straw, she must not watch him weaken and fall...

As soon as they entered the hall, the couple appeared like a pot exploded in the middle of the venue.

Enthusiastic calls sounded from all directions, and Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhong kept coming and going.

Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen had professional smiles on their faces to deal with the business friends who came up to shake hands or greet them.

The small circle of ladies and ladies who are looking for the golden turtle son-in-law lost control for a short time. When they saw the handsome Feng Beichen, their eyes burst into light.

Because this man always shines like a spotlight no matter where he goes, he raises his eyebrows every time he goes, and he has the powerful aura of a superior.

It's a pity that once people's eyes fell on the little hand hooked on his arm, they were frustrated together, and when they saw him, they added their hands to hold Zhong Zhen, for fear that she would be lost and try their best to care for the pet. Up.

How come good men are preempted by others?

Zhong Zhen has long been used to becoming the enemy of ten thousand females, and she calmly looked back at those envy and hatred eyes.

Feng Beichen looked around the hall with deep eyes, his smile gradually drifting away, and the person who followed up made an embarrassing gesture, raised his foot to lead Zhong Zhen up the steps, and headed forward.

"Why are you going up here?" Zhong Zhen asked in a low voice, trying to maintain a graceful footwork with him.

"Didn't you say it? Find a quiet place to talk." Feng Beichen smiled at the friend who was still waving to him by the stairs, and squeezed out words from his teeth to respond to her.

"You can call me if you have something, or you can talk to me at the company or at home, do you really have to do it now?" Zhong Zhen reprimanded Feng Zhenxi and Xian An'an.

"You really know how to use it flexibly!" Feng Beichen licked her fingers wickedly on the back of her hand, and turned his head back and grinned at her.

"Seriously!" Zhong Zhen pouted, "I am here to meet more people with Zhiming. It is very important for me to expand my network."

"If you know me, you will know everyone present, so I tell you not to worry, I will naturally take you there after speaking with you." Feng Beichen raised his chin proudly.

puff! I really think of myself as a male god! Zhong Zhen curled his lips and stopped talking.

There are also many guests walking around in the corridor on the second floor. Several large rooms are still open, divided into women’s rest rooms, men’s rest rooms, even smoking rooms, and even women’s changing rooms!

But there are either a lot of people sitting inside, or the door is closed.

A waiter in charge of serving drinks came over and asked them if they wanted to. Feng Beichen asked, "Are there still rooms available? My wife and I need a quiet place for a short rest."

God, what is he doing? Zhong Zhen was trying to stop him, the waiter had already confessed, "The third floor is full of guest rooms, and three are empty. These are the keys. Mr. and Mrs. can go up at any time." He said, showing him the key.

Zhong Zhen said decisively, "Let's not—"

"This!" Feng Beichen took the key of the last room from the waiter in spite of it, and was about to walk up the stairs with his arms around Zhong Zhen.

"President Feng! Xiao Zhen!" A familiar male voice sounded not far behind him.

Feng Beichen paused angrily and turned his head to see who had ruined his good deeds, but Zhong Zhen had already called out in surprise, "Su Yuanfeng?"

"Is it a pleasant surprise to see me?" Su Yuanfeng leaned back on the balcony doorpost, and moved his gaze from Zhong Zhen's face to Feng Beichen contentedly, "Hey, Feng Zong's face is not very happy."

Happy fart! Always pretend to interrupt at critical moments who do not know who it is. Why is this Feng Beichen love? !

Zhong Zhen took advantage of Feng Beichen's moment of loosening his hand, and slid over to Su Yuanfeng like a loach getting out of his body, "You are the dragon who sees the head but not the end. After meeting in a hurry last time, you didn't contact me!"

"I--" Su Yuanfeng was about to explain a few words for himself. When he saw Zhong Zhen blinking at him, he immediately understood, and took Zhong Zhen to the balcony. "We haven't seen each other for so long, of course there is a lot to say. , Come, talk for a while!" "Hey, hello!" Feng Beichen yelled unhappily, "Where did you let my wife go? Let go!"