Bright and flamboyant, super good at flirting with the eldest lady
Lin Fengyan had been in country A for a few days. When she took off her sunglasses and got out of the car, the first thing she saw was the boy squatting under the wall.
He was covered in blood, like a dying wolf.
Lin Fengyan walked up to him curiously, and he immediately grabbed Lin Fengyan's trousers and looked up at her. His voice was hoarse, but his words were clear.
"Please, save me."
Lin Fengyan then knelt down and looked into his eyes.
"What good does it do me to save you?"
"I can do anything."
Lin Fengyan gently held his chin and looked at his face. He looked pretty good.
She handed him a card.
"Okay, 20 million people will be mine, and I will keep you safe and sound."
He grabbed the card, his fingertips turned white, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Okay."
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Until one morning, when Lin Fengyan got up, she found that Pei Wuye was missing.
The person who was whispering sweet words in her ear the day before seemed to have disappeared from the world the next day, leaving nothing behind.
Tsk, I thought it was cooked, but it turns out it's not.
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Three years later, Lin Fengyan received a project with huge profits.
But there was a request from the other side, that is, she should come to the scene in person, so she had no choice but to go to Hong Kong City.
She arrived at the appointed place, opened the box door, and when she looked inside, she saw Pei Wuye sitting in the main seat.
He was half leaning on his seat, playing with the prayer beads in his hand, looking at himself with a half-smile.
It turns out that he is the one in charge, no wonder he wanted to name me instead.
Lin Fengyan toasted to everyone present one by one, but she turned away from Pei Wuye with a cold face.
Pei Wuye silently clenched his wine glass, and Lin Fengyan heard a crisp sound from behind.
"We haven't seen each other for so long, and Mr. Lin won't give me a drink?"
"For an official as big as Mr. Pei, does he still need a reward from me?"
Pei Wuye came close to her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on Lin Fengyan's neck and shoulders.
"Mr. Lin, that's not what you said three years ago."
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When the wine party finally ended, Lin Fengyan went to the bathroom to wash her face.
As soon as she reached the corner, someone pulled her over.
Pei Wuye controlled his strength, padding her back with one hand, and grasped her wrist with the other hand, stroking it carefully.
"Mr. Lin, don't you think about catching up with me about old times?"
"Reminiscing about old times? Sorry, have I seen you before?"
Pei Wuye's eyes darkened, and he smiled: "Of course, after all, I am someone who was raised by you."
Lin Fengyan thought for a while, then slightly curled her lips and uttered two words.
"Forgot."
The smile on Pei Wuye's mouth became more and more obvious, and his expression was dark and unclear.
"It doesn't matter, we can get to know each other now."
Intention: Strength is the foundation of one's life
