The path you've chosen, you must finish it even if you have to crawl!
Jiang Feng's words left Zhu Ge Yuheng utterly stunned!
Obviously, he was the one who came to wipe out Huangfu Shang and Uncle Hou Bo Hou Yaochang, yet he could say such bold words. Jiang Feng was truly unrivaled in his arrogance!
However, Zhu Ge Yuheng understood Jiang Feng's temperament and believed in his strength, knowing that he would do what he promised!
Immediately, Zhu Ge Yuheng promised, "Mr. Jiang, I understand. I will keep a close eye on the Huangfu family, and notify you immediately if they have any new actions!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Feng shook his head lightly. His life was always , one wave after another, never a day of peace.
He went to the restroom nearby, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard staggering footsteps outside, followed by a completely unexpected figure coming in.
Jiang Feng never expected Feng Yueji to burst into the men's restroom!
If he wasn't sure he hadn't gone to the wrong place, he would have thought he was in the wrong place himself!
"Yueji, what are you doing?" Jiang Feng asked in confusion, looking at Feng Yueji.
Perhaps he had been on the phone for too long; Feng Yueji was already drunk. She looked intoxicated, reeking of alcohol, her cheeks flushed scarlet, and her eyes were hazy and dreamy.
"How much did you drink? Didn't I tell you to drink less?" Jiang Feng frowned, quickly fastening his belt, and walked towards Feng Yueji, who hadn't noticed she was in the men's restroom.
Seeing Jiang Feng appear there, Feng Yueji was also stunned!
Even though she was drunk and her mind was a bit foggy, she wasn't that muddled. Realizing where she was, she pointed at Jiang Feng, stammering, "Master, why... why did you come into the women's restroom? You... you..."
"This is the men's restroom. You're drunk. Get out now!" Jiang Feng was having a headache. He always said not to let beautiful women drink, and now look at this, Feng Yueji was drunk more absurdly than Murong Qian and Situ Yan, she even got the restroom wrong!
"No... it can't be!" Feng Yueji, a bit dizzy, stammered, "When... when I came in, I saw it clearly, this... this is the women's restroom... Master, how can you...?"
"What are you thinking? I can't believe you, especially since you're a martial artist!"
Jiang Feng was chagrined. Feng Yueji was now capable of defeating middle-stage maestros, yet her alcohol tolerance was so poor. It seems martial cultivation has no link with alcohol tolerance!
"While there's no one here, let me take you out!" Jiang Feng insisted, stepping forward to support Feng Yueji.
But Feng Yueji, already dizzy, felt a surge of warmth when Jiang Feng's strong hand grabbed her and could no longer hold it in.
Her legs went weak, and she collapsed into Jiang Feng's arms like a plush of soft cotton.
Jiang Feng, having a headache, quickly caught her around the waist.
His hand ended up around Feng Yueji's slender waist. Even through the dress, he could feel its smoothness.
Feng Yueji seemed to know she couldn't stand without Jiang Feng's support. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her delicate body pressing against his chest, breathing softly and cutely. Her beautiful face constantly rubbed against Jiang Feng's chest, finally raising a flower-like face to look at him.
Feeling Feng Yueji's delicate body tightly against him, Jiang Feng's head was about to explode, especially with the intense fragrance mixed with alcohol emanating from her, stimulating his senses, making him shiver.
Feng Yueji's warm orchid breath sprayed onto Jiang Feng's face. She paused for a moment, then looked at him with flushed cheeks, unable to contain her embarrassment, "Master, I... I..."
"Stop talking! Let's get out of here first!"
What a joke, if someone saw them in this state, how scandalous would it be? Feng Yueji would certainly cause a laughingstock!
"No... Master, I... I don't want to go out..." Feng Yueji's legs were a bit wobbly, leaning into Jiang Feng's embrace, she mumbled shyly, embarrassed, "I... I need to use the restroom..."
"Go next door!" Jiang Feng was about to faint.
"No... no... I can't hold it..." Feng Yueji squeezed her legs together, trembling and murmured.
Jiang Feng was speechless.
In that moment, he wondered, if Feng Yueji were to see herself now, what would she think?
Where is the usual regal Wu Zetian who captivates the world, let alone the aloof and cold chairman, she was now just a spoiled, willful little girl.
Seeing Feng Yueji's face turn red, clearly in distress, Jiang Feng felt helpless!
Seeing no one else around, he reluctantly opened a stall door for her, supporting her, "Hurry up!"
"Hmm..." Feng Yueji giggled foolishly, awkwardly stepping up the steps to the stall.
Unexpectedly, she slipped, almost falling again, so Jiang Feng had to support her again and gently guide her into the stall.
With her last ounce of sanity, Feng Yueji knew it was mortifying to have Jiang Feng with her doing this, but she had no choice, so she had to resolve the issue in front of him.
In the quiet space, subtle noises soon arose, stimulating imagination and enhancing the intimate atmosphere.
Jiang Feng felt utterly absurd, yet helpless.
Having relieved some pressure, Feng Yueji regained some clarity, she was so ashamed she wished she could disappear, unable to face Jiang Feng, wishing she could find a hole to hide in...
Clearly, drinking causes trouble; she had thoroughly embarrassed herself before Jiang Feng!
Just then, footsteps sounded outside again.
The thing Jiang Feng feared most happened; another man entered the restroom!
He quickly closed the stall door and gestured for Feng Yueji to keep silent.
The two men who entered were there to urinate, standing with their legs apart and spraying simultaneously. They vaguely heard the sound coming from the stall behind and one looked back, surprised, turned to his companion, saying, "Dongzi, am I that drunk? Did I just hear someone squatting to pee in there?"
The companion named Dongzi agreed, "Yeah, I heard it too. These days, strange things happen everywhere, even men squat to pee?"
After finishing urinating, they fastened their belts and, out of curiosity, walked over to peek under the stall to find out what was going on.
Fortunately, the stall door extended directly to the floor, fitting tightly on the ground, so they couldn't see Feng Yueji's high-heeled sandals or her fair smooth feet.
But Jiang Feng was already exasperated by these two and punched the door to express his dissatisfaction, frightening them as they scurried out with awkward smiles.
Feng Yueji felt even more ashamed, covering her face with her hands, nearly collapsing from embarrassment...