Yan Fei did not leave, but chose to stay in this room filled with alcohol and perfume in the dim lighted air.

The reason is very simple, because he fell in love with the petite but extremely beautiful woman.

He knew that woman, who was once a well-known existence in Asia. However, he was fooled by men who looked like monsters and went to do business, and then gradually disappeared. He didn't expect to meet her here today.

When these two people opened their mouths, Yan Fei realized that they were the two people outside the bathroom before. It seemed that the business is not easy to do now.

The lights in the private room were dim, which covered Yan Fei's almost snatching eyes. Yan Fei, who changed his mind, took the initiative, picked up the spirits on the table and started to stir-fry the atmosphere.

A monster-like man is a broker, and he eats everything he wants. Seeing Andrew pleases Yan Fei in every way, he immediately acts as if he is passionate as if he is seeing his own father. As for the woman, she hides a little reluctantly. Unfortunately, Yan Fei's main target is her, and she is soon involved.

It is said that China’s wine culture is great, but in fact it is similar to that in foreign countries. After men drink, they can’t control themselves after drinking. They just pour it directly into their throats.

When it comes to drinking, the people in the private room, whether they are men or women, are no match for Yan Fei. When the table was filled with empty wine bottles, Yan Fei was the only one who could stand in the entire private room.

"A group of fights against the five scumbags." Yan Fei, who had a slightly red face, burped, threw away the bottle in his hand, looked around and the crowd who was drunk on the ground in various positions, and then walked towards the drunk unconscious woman.

He helped the woman up and left the nightclub, found a taxi and then returned to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel.

When he was in the taxi, the black driver joked about Yan Fei and whistled that he was very lucky. Yan Fei just smiled and said nothing. After returning to the hotel, the staff were not surprised to see Yan Fei coming in with a drunk woman. This kind of thing was too common here.

Yan Fei once said that he would not attack drunk women, and he still had this bottom line. Moreover, drunk women did not react several meters, which was as boring as XX.

However, although it cannot be directly ecstatic, Yan Fei already has a plan to win. This is just a matter of time.

The reason why he wanted to take the woman away was because Yan Fei didn't want to see the woman fall into the hands of the bald fat man Andrew.

Looking at the woman's alcohol, Yan Fei frowned and hugged the woman to the bathroom to wash. At this time, he realized that although the woman looked petite, her figure was very informative, and it was an exaggeration that could not be grasped by one hand.

The next morning, when the warm sunlight shone into the room through the window, Yan Fei opened his eyes and sighed heavily.

"It's all caused by drinking." Feeling the smoothness and softness in his hands, Yan Fei pushed all his sins directly onto the wine. Although he didn't really do anything, Yan Fei took action a lot due to the stimulation of alcohol that night.

The drunk woman had not woken up yet, Yan Fei reluctantly let go of her hand and then got up and dressed neatly to go out and called for room service.

The breakfast provided by the five-star hotel was very rich. After tipping the waiter, Yan Fei pushed the dining cart to the living room, picked up a newspaper on it and sat on the sofa and read it.

The newspaper industry in the United States is very developed, and it is still very common even under the impact of the Internet era. Yan Fei must have never read any newspapers in the past, but he is in a good mood at this moment and has nothing to do to pick up a copy of the Los Angeles Times and treats it as a waste of time.

"Huh? This bastard!" Yan Fei flipped the newspaper casually. When he flipped into the current affairs news, he saw Britain sending warships to patrol the South China Sea to demonstrate to China, the anger in his chest instantly surged up and threw the newspaper on the ground.

"The bastard still thinks that the sun is not set!" Yan Fei was so angry that he stepped on the newspaper.

As China became increasingly powerful, the declining countries that once relied on plunder to make a fortune, but now rely on their old capital to maintain high welfare are extremely frightened. They are afraid that after China is strong, they will not be able to continue relying on economic plunder to maintain their status and live a high welfare life.

These countries try their best to make things difficult for China, and the most disgusting trick is Britain.

Britain, who had long since fallen into the point of not being able to afford to eat, took out the last two dirty pennies from his torn pants pocket and waved them to China, shouting that I was a rich man. This practice is useless except for making people feel disgusting.

"We have to give these gentlemen a profound lesson to understand that the times have changed. Now we can't get a large piece of the colonial era by setting up a few cannons on the coast." Yan Fei originally planned to go back to the seventeenth century today, but now he decided to give these British gentlemen a heavy lesson, and he can't leave for the time being.

Just as Yan Fei was full of anger and was thinking about how to teach the British gentleman a lesson, a cell phone ringtone rang in the bedroom.

Yan Fei's cell phone is in his pocket, and the cell phone in the bedroom is a woman's.

After a while, the phone rang and an impatient shout rang in the bedroom. Soon the phone ringing stopped, probably because the phone was connected.

After a while, when Yan Fei picked up the newspaper and leaned on the sofa and thought about how to teach the British a lesson, a very high-pitched scream suddenly came from the bedroom!

Yan Fei curled his lips and smiled, and continued to read the newspaper with his legs raised.

The woman wearing only a messy shirt rushed out barefoot. When she saw Yan Fei sitting on the sofa, she stopped first, and then rushed over with anger on her face.

Yan Fei put down the newspaper and grabbed the woman's arm and gently let the woman lie on her legs. She slapped the upturned roundness and made a crisp sound, "Don't be so impulsive."

"You bastard, I want to call the police!" The woman struggled desperately, and her long white legs kicked around and shouted to call the police.

"Why do you need to call the police?" Yan Fei held the woman's hands and pressed her back, stretched out her other hand to stroke the hair in the woman's ears. "You were drunk yesterday, and the Andrew wanted to take you away, but I stopped her. The guy with you was drunk and unconscious. I don't know where you live, so I have to take you to me. I also want to call the police?"

"Why are you doing this to me?" The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was obviously very sad.

"Are you sure I'm doing to you?" Yan Fei slapped Gao Qiao's roundness again with a funny look. "Don't tell me that you don't have experience and don't know how to distinguish."

The woman who was struggling constantly finally calmed down and looked at Yan Fei suspiciously.

After she woke up by her phone, she said a few words casually and hung up the phone, but she was awakened shortly after returning to the bed. This is not her home, and she even thought of the worst thing when she was not dressed.

Now that he heard Yan Fei say this, he felt carefully that he really didn't get forced by this man.

"Let me go." The woman's face turned red like blood. Yan Fei's hand was placed on her high and roundness and gently stroked her. The strange feeling made her heart beat faster.

After struggling to get up, the woman realized that she had just made up a shirt and screamed again.

"Okay." Yan Fei frowned and waved his hand. "You vomited all your clothes yesterday. I changed my clothes for you. I have seen everything I should have seen, don't shout."

"You, you~~~" The woman was so angry that she trembled all over and pointed at Yan Fei and couldn't speak.

"What's wrong with me? Isn't it better than that Andrew?" Yan Fei leaned on the sofa and took out the cigarette box and lighter. "Didn't your boyfriend who is flattering people and getting along with each other just want to give you to Andrew for benefits? I can give you what Andrew can give you, and I can give you more."

Women are not fools. They are all this age and years of social experience that have long made her understand what her boyfriend means. Since she has gone to that kind of place, it is equivalent to acquiesce in her heart. After all, she owes tens of millions of dollars in debt and is under too much pressure.

"Let's have a meal first." Yan Fei lit a cigarette, got up, took the woman's hand, and sat down aside, opened the lid of the dining car to reveal a sumptuous breakfast. "People are iron, and rice is steel. Don't eat for a meal and you're hungry. No matter what happens, eating is always the most important thing."

The woman ate silently like a puppet, and she was confused and didn't know what to do.

After breakfast, Yan Fei sat down next to the woman and looked at her calmly, "I heard you owe loans from several banks, how many are there?"

The woman, whose mood finally calmed down, took a light breath and raised her head to meet Yan Fei's gaze, "The total number is 42 million US dollars, do you want to help me pay it back?"

"I think you may be overestimating yourself, Zheng Xiuyan." Yan Fei smiled and raised his arm to put his shoulders on the woman. "But I have a suggestion you can listen to it. I can help you pay back the money, but it is not for free but to become your creditor. You have to pay back the money within three years. Of course, I will not charge you interest. As for the price."

Yan Fei gently stroked the woman's smooth shoulders, and his eyes gradually became ambiguous. "You have to be my woman in the past three years, and you will be on call."

Jessica Jung's breathing gradually became rapid, and her eyes were slightly red. She was obviously in extreme anger and panic.

"This is just a suggestion." Yan Fei shrugged indifferently. "If you don't agree, I'll send you back now, just pretend we haven't met you."

In fact, Yan Fei was confident enough to make Jessie Jung choose to agree, because he had already understood the whole story of the matter while drinking last night.

Jessica Jung invested all her wealth to do her business, and even borrowed large loans from the bank. Unfortunately, the cosmetics and sunglasses industry she entered was not a market that could be opened so easily, and her business suffered huge losses without any surprises.

In order to maintain her career, Jessie Jessica Jessica had to continue to lend money to the bank to keep the business going. But the final result was that she fell into a huge loan interest trap.

She has lost all her wealth now, and she is seeing a large loan that is about to expire and cannot be repaid. If there is no solution, it will be a declaration of bankruptcy.

For women who once lived in the clouds, bankruptcy is something that cannot be accepted no matter what. It is not acceptable in terms of reputation, property, living standards or other aspects.

Yan Fei didn't care how many people were interfering in this matter and setting up the situation. Those had nothing to do with him. All he wanted was the woman in front of him.

The room was in a strange silence. I don’t know how long it took to go after when the phone in the room rang again. Jessica Jung, who suddenly screamed, bit the corner of her mouth tightly, as if she had bitten and bleeding.

The woman looked up at Yan Fei, and even looked like a crazy look in her eyes, "I promise you, but I have a condition."

"Speak and listen."
Chapter completed!