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Jiang Se's head rested on Pei Yi's shoulder, and after half a glass of wine, she already felt her energy surge up.

"Where's my phone?"

She was muttering to herself, her breath brushing against Pei Yi's ear. Her mobile phone was placed in the upstairs room. Although she didn't know why she picked it up, Pei Yi still carried her all the way upstairs. The mobile phone was placed on the cabinet next to the bed.

With the light on in the room, she leaned against the bedside with her mobile phone, motioning Pei Yi to lean down.

She was already a little drunk, her eyes were foggy, her cheeks were flushed, her breath smelled like wine, and she had a pair of long legs folded in the middle of the bed.

On the soft quilt, large groups of lilies wrapped her up. She was like an elf presented in the flower group, with purity in temptation.

"Ayi, come here."

She greeted softly, and the curtains in the room were not closed. Her room had a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the corners were filled with transparent glass. Through the glass, one could see a large vineyard outside under the hazy night, and the bright moon in the sky.

The long sofa is placed by the window, a few meters away from the bed.

He remembered the scene of her getting drunk on her birthday a few years ago, and he didn't dare to go there. Instead, he retreated to the sofa and sat down after listening to her call:

"you say."

Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are thin, the night is extremely beautiful, and the weather in Bordeaux is cool after nightfall, but he feels hot, and the palms of his hands are sweating in patches.

"come here."

She struggled to sit up, her brows frowned, she was irrational when she was drunk, Pei Yi was not willing to see her unhappy, after getting up, she stretched out the hand wearing the ring, and put it on Pei Yi. Ring's hand beckoned, Pei Yi understood what she meant, and stretched out his hand too.

Jiang Se held his hand and picked up his phone to take a picture.

In the photo, her fingers were slender and white, like green onion tubes, and his fingers had distinct joints, as if they contained endless power in them. He held Jiang Se's hand tightly and did not let go.

Both of them wore rings on their ring fingers, and their happiness was evident at a glance.

He understood Jiang Se's plan, and he didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved. After seeing her take a picture, he tried his best to endure the dizziness and searched his address book. Seeing her like this, Pei Yi hugged her into his arms , and took the mobile phone from her hand.

The photo she took was not technical at all, but in Pei Yi's eyes, it was really pretty.

The two hands that were clasped together seemed to form a complete circle. His expression was gentle. He first passed the photo to himself, then dug out Feng Zhongliang's address book, passed the photo out, and then threw the phone away. open.

She raised her soft arms, and her eyes were brighter than the color of gemstones under the light.

Feng Zhongliang, who was far away in the imperial capital, was still awake at the moment. He changed into pajamas after washing, and was surfing the Internet in his study, searching for news about Jiang Se.

This is something he often does recently, and he feels a little more at ease after watching it for a while.

When Xiao Liu came in with sugar water, he sighed, took a coat and put it on Feng Zhongliang:

"Master, it's time to sleep."

It was past two o'clock in the morning, and the old man still refused to sleep. He caught a cold earlier and had a bad cough. He has gotten better in the past two days. He should take good care of his body, but he is still stubborn and refuses to listen to people's advice.

At this time, Xiao Liu remembered Jiang Se's benefits. Feng Zhongliang was stubborn, but sometimes Jiang Se talked about him, and it would always be better.

It's a pity that after Jiang Se left to work in the imperial capital last year, he went abroad at the beginning of the year and did not come back.

After Xiao Liu found out Jiang Zhiyuan's identity, he was a bit estranged when he thought of Jiang Se, and rarely brought up Jiang Se in front of Feng Zhongliang to persuade him. The old man became more self-willed and followed his temperament completely.

"The kitchen has prepared syrup boiled from pears. Fang Zi was sent by Miss Qi. She cares about you very much and wants to come and see."

The "Miss Seven" that Xiao Liu mentioned was Feng Shiyong. She came to the Imperial Capital at the invitation of Feng Nan and had lived here for more than half a month. After getting mixed up with Feng Nan, someone invited her out, saying that she likes to be quiet and let her play in the imperial capital by herself, not to disturb the old man's leisure, which in disguise was to shut Feng Shiyong out.

As soon as Xiao Liu mentioned Feng Shiyong, Feng Zhongliang frowned, and his mood suddenly became a little bad:

"Concern? I'm afraid she is just like her parents, thinking about how much property she can share with me."

After Feng Shiyong arrived in the imperial capital, he first came to Feng's mansion to see Feng Zhongliang. He had asked about Jiang Se cryptically, and mentioned Feng Zhongliang between the lines, fearing that Jiang Se was trying to deceive him about his property.

How could Feng Zhongliang bear her asking these words, even if he was impatient.

Not to mention that he already knew Jiang Se's true identity now, even when he didn't know that she was Feng Nan, he had actually planned to leave a share of the property under his name to her after he died in the next hundred years.

Feng Shiyong's words touched him immediately, and he drove him out of the door with a sullen face.

He still has a lot of things on hand, not to mention that he owns most of Zhongnan Industrial, and his son only has a very small piece, and there are other investments, a large number of stocks, antiques and other assets, and his descendants are all staring at this.

"How come?" Xiao Liu heard the displeasure in Feng Zhongliang's words, and lowered his head with an uncomfortable expression.

In fact, the reason why Feng Shiyong said those words that day was also because he had spoken to Feng's family because he was worried that Feng Zhongliang would be deceived by Jiang Se.

He remembered that Feng Zhongliang once said that he would give Jiang Se some inheritance in the future. He was afraid that Jiang Se had ulterior motives, so he mentioned people in Hong Kong in advance, and wanted them to persuade Feng Zhongliang as well.

Unexpectedly, just as soon as Feng Shiyong opened his mouth, he angered the old man and was kicked out of the house. He has not been able to step into Feng's residence for half a month.

"Miss Seven also cares about you, and is just worried about your health." As soon as Xiao Liu finished speaking, Feng Zhongliang coughed and looked at Xiao Liu for a while, making his hair stand on end.

"Xiao Liu, you have been with me for many years, you should know my character." He spoke slowly, with a serious expression, which made Xiao Liu a little uneasy.

"Some things, I'm not so old and confused, I don't need someone to remind me." He made a pun, "I like quietness, and I don't like people who are too thoughtful. If you speak for her now, it proves that you are not wholeheartedly for me. .I also thought about it clearly. At my age, I have no future with me."

"Old man..." Before Feng Zhongliang finished speaking, Xiao Liu panicked all of a sudden, squatted down quickly, and was about to speak, but Feng Zhongliang didn't look at him:

"I will give you a sum of money and send you back to Hong Kong. If you see someone has a future, just follow them to do business."

"Old man!" Xiao Liu's eyes turned red, Feng Zhongliang's tone was gentle, but he had been with Feng Zhongliang for many years and knew his character.

If he loses his temper at this time, it proves that there is still room for improvement in the matter, but the thunder is loud and the rain is little.

But if he speaks softly and arranges his future plans, it proves that Feng Zhongliang has already made a decision in his heart.

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