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A meal eaten without flavor left Fei Hu feeling restless, as if a cat were scratching inside him. If Wang Qian really told Ye Xiaofei that she had an affair with Fei Hu, given Ye Xiaofei's temperament, even if she didn't kill him, she would definitely cut ties completely. It would be nearly impossible to rekindle their relationship in this lifetime.
Wang Qian was no ordinary person; she was seasoned and likely understood men better than she understood herself. She smiled lightly and said, "Fei Hu, I really misjudged you. A true man who wants to make a major incident cannot spend his life with just one woman. You like Ye Xiaofei; I won't stop you, but you can't forget about me. I think this is something anyone can manage. If you don't say anything and I don't say anything, everyone will know, unless you want to expose it yourself, then there's nothing we can do."
Fei Hu chewed on sweet and sour ribs, looking bewildered. However, Wang Qian treated him quite well; she remembered what dishes he liked and never asked him when ordering. The dishes she chose were always his favorites, which showed that she cared about him to some extent. It was true that he liked Ye Xiaofei, but it was also fine for others to like him. Knowing how to balance this was indeed a skill. Some people could navigate among women without causing harm and instead thrived in such situations; Fei Hu felt utterly inadequate in comparison.
With just one or two women affecting his appetite, he was relieved that Sun Li had completely forgotten about him. As for Xia Yan, to her, he was merely a passerby—whether he appeared or not made no difference in either of their lives.
"Hey! Stop overthinking it; it's really simple. You actually think you and Ye Xiaofei will last forever? Don't be foolish; there are no such things in this world. Just seize the moment and find happiness; understand?" Wang Qian gently stroked Fei Hu's head with her delicate hand.
This tender feeling made Fei Hu feel a sense of attachment. He couldn't help but lean against Wang Qian's ample chest. The soft sensation washed over him completely; he wished he could sit there forever and let that beauty last indefinitely. Wang Qian was right—seize the moment; tomorrow was uncertain, and Fei Hu felt lost about his future.
At that moment, his phone buzzed in his pocket, startling Fei Hu as if waking from a dream. He hurriedly took out his phone: "Hello! Oh, I'm eating... It's nothing serious; I'll be careful. I still have to go to the dock this afternoon; I might not be back until evening." He picked up the phone and casually replied; it was Ye Xiaofei calling.
Wang Qian chuckled lightly and said, "What kind of injury do you have that makes the young lady from the Ye family so worried?" Her words carried a hint of jealousy; women were indeed very sensitive.
Fei Hu shook his head and replied, "It's nothing; I've just caught a bit of a cold these past few days. She asked me to take care of myself and if my head still hurt." Realizing it was impossible to hide this from Wang Qian any longer, he thought it better for her to know than for her to keep asking how he got hurt—this would only complicate matters further.
Sure enough, when Wang Qian heard this, she teased him: "Caught a cold? You’re as strong as an ox! Did you two fight over the blanket at night and catch a chill?" This woman had quite the imagination.
Fei Hu glanced at Wang Qian and suddenly reached out with his greasy hand toward her chest. With a startled cry, Wang Qian stood up and playfully scolded him: "You big pervert! Look how dirty your hands are; how dare you touch me!" Fei Hu found himself at a loss with this woman, which is why he resorted to such antics. Though it wasn't very elegant, it was effective.
Wang Qian was deliberately monopolizing Fei Hu, not allowing Ye Xiaofei to use him. In fact, there weren't many tasks in the afternoon. She had Fei Hu take her to the dock transportation office, and before long, she came out. After that, the two went for tea, which left Fei Hu utterly confused. As a senior manager in a company, spending the whole day like this seemed to indicate that Sheng Wei was running out of luck and was about to collapse.
When they returned to the company, it was almost time to get off work. Fei Hu waited for a short while before Ye Xiaofei came down. As soon as she got into the car, she said irritably, "Now that your injury has healed, can't you pay a bit more attention? You've been driving all day; aren't you tired? That vixen is clearly against me. Does she really have that much to do?"
Fei Hu nodded. This was a kind lie; he didn't want Ye Xiaofei and Wang Qian to be enemies. From the current situation, Ye Xiaofei was at a disadvantage and was no match for the combined forces of Wang Qian and Ye Wei. If things went poorly, it would only hurt her.
In the car, Ye Xiaofei and Fei Hu chatted happily. They had only been apart for half a day, but they seemed particularly close. Fei Hu felt deep down that he was truly in love.
"Idiot, where were you earlier? Why are you only saying this now? This person has so many suspicious points and is active right beside you; how could you not notice? I warn you, I've spent quite a bit of unjust money because of this matter. If you can confirm that this person is the one who saved Ye Cheng before, you should take action now. You don't have to kill him, but at least make sure he leaves A City. He knows too much and keeps getting in our way," his aunt said angrily. When this woman got mad, she was equally terrifying.
Little Four lowered his head and repeatedly said, "I understand. I will find a way to make him leave A City quickly. This person is dangerous and has caught Ye Wu's attention. Even if we don't take action, Ye Wu won't let him go."
"Oh! If that's the case, that's even better. At that time, you just need to stir things up from the outside to make this fire burn even brighter," his aunt said with a hint of a smile on her face. For a woman in her forties or fifties, when she smiled, she still had an alluring charm.
In Ye Wei's office, Wang Qian sat in a large swivel chair with an unhappy expression. Standing by the window, Ye Wei gazed into the distance. Suddenly he turned around and lowered his voice to Wang Qian, saying, "That security guard Fei Hu on the first floor of our company is said to be very skilled and has a special social background. It seems he's recently gotten involved with Ye Xiaofei. Are they dating?"
Wang Qian nodded slightly and said, "It seems so, but Fei Hu doesn't admit it. It looks like some things are not as simple as we imagined. I think it's time to take action; otherwise their presence will definitely affect our upcoming work."
Ye Wei nodded and said, "Alright, make sure to get this sorted out quickly. I'm waiting for your good news."
During this time, Fei Hu and Ye Xiaofei were inseparable and increasingly reliant on each other. However, they only spent time together after work. During office hours, Wang Qian always had excuses to go out, so naturally Fei Hu stayed close to her. Ye Xiaofei was understandably upset but felt powerless since Wang Qian indeed had many external tasks.
One day after running around all morning, during lunch, Wang Qian booked a small private room again. This woman's extravagance puzzled Fei Hu; it wasn't just a meal—did they really need to go to a hotel every day? Since it wasn't his money being spent anyway, Fei Hu didn't bother to say anything; if he did poorly in expressing himself, she might not only be ungrateful but also upset.
The dishes were quickly ordered, and today Wang Qian was unusually cheerful. She smiled and said, "You've had a tough time following me these days. I wanted to find a moment to have a drink with you tonight, but I was afraid Ye Xiaofei would get angry, so I never had the chance. How about this? There's half a bottle of good wine here; I'll let you have some to lift your spirits.
I chatted with Ye Xiaofei last night and stayed up too late, so I'm feeling a bit tired today. Drinking sounds great! Fei Hu perked up at that but then shook his head and said, "No need! I still have to drive. Are you trying to get me to go in and drive drunk? The penalties are really severe now." As he spoke, he swallowed hard; he hadn't had any alcohol for several days due to an injury on his arm.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course, I'll drive for you after you drink. Just take a nap in the Guard Room this afternoon before taking Ye Xiaofei home. It won't be a problem at all. Besides, there's only half a bottle left; if you want more, there isn't any," Wang Qian said as she waved her hand towards the service staff at the door and pulled out a card from her pocket to give to her.
Once the wine was brought back, the dishes were served as well. Wang Qian closed the door and took off her jacket, revealing her alluring figure. Fei Hu picked up the wine bottle and looked at it; it was covered in English. It turned out to be foreign wine, which he wasn't particularly fond of—he preferred white liquor.
Noticing Fei Hu's disdainful expression, Wang Qian smiled lightly and said, "You don't know what you're missing. This bottle of foreign wine is worth over two thousand yuan; it could be exchanged for three or four bottles of the Wuliangye you've had before. If I weren't thinking of you, I wouldn't bother saving it."
As she spoke, Wang Qian opened the bottle and poured a glass for Fei Hu, smiling as she said, "Try it first and see how it tastes. If you're not used to it, I won't force you."
Fei Hu raised his glass and took a slow sip. Wow! The taste was actually quite good—light with a hint of sweetness, and the aroma was pure. After finishing it, the flavor lingered in his mouth for quite some time; it wasn't as strong as white liquor and went down very smoothly. In just a few moments, Fei Hu finished the entire glass.
Wang Qian playfully rolled her eyes at him and smiled slightly, saying, "Drink slowly; no one is rushing you." She then filled his glass again.
With good wine and beautiful company, Fei Hu enjoyed the food while sipping on the foreign wine, feeling as if he were in paradise. He gradually forgot everything else and immersed himself in this delightful experience.
With one hand resting on Fei Hu's shoulder, Wang Qian appeared both affectionate and enticing. When he noticed that his glass was empty, he realized that his head was starting to feel a bit dizzy. His eyes involuntarily drifted towards Wang Qian's chest; the more he looked, the more it seemed like she intentionally pushed her chest out higher.
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