Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
During her free time, Luo Anning would either read some novels or bring her easel to the garden to do some calligraphy. When she was in the mood, she would also sit in front of the piano to play some melancholic tunes.
She was extremely shocked to have received a call from Feng Churui, especially since it was already 2AM.
She was jolted awake and was still in a daze when she fumbled about the headboard of her bed for her mobile phone. As soon as she found it, she picked up the call without even looking at the caller.
“Hello… ”
“Is this Miss Luo Anning?” asked an alluring male voice.
“Yes, who’s speaking?” asked Luo Anning who was no longer sleepy, for she was extremely astonished to have received a call from a stranger in the middle of the night.
“Feng Churui,” he answered openly.
Feng Churui?
How did he get my number? Why is he calling me in the middle of the night?
“Um, is there a reason you’re looking for me for, Mayor Feng?”
“Yes, I have something to ask of you.”
“What is it? You actually looked me up personally,” Luo Anning asked smilingly.
Hurry and tell me what happened! He’s making me so panicky and anxious. Is he out to keep me in suspense?
“Yan got drunk at a private clubhouse in Xijiang. Assistant Xu is not around, could you come and pick him up?” he asked in an uncompromising tone.
Luo Anning thought to herself, it was no wonder that he is a leader. He sounds so firm like he is issuing a command.
However, she would seem a little spoiled if she were to continue rejecting him at this point. After all, she was Rong Yan’s wife and it was only right that she bring him home.
“Alright, I’ll be there as soon as possible.”
After telling her the address, Feng Churui ended the call. Luo Anning struggled to sober up and washed her face to freshen up. She then changed out of her pajamas, grabbed her car keys and headed to the clubhouse.
The clubhouse was a private one that was exclusive for members of the upper class. As the name implied, the facilities were of the best quality.
In fact, it was luxurious and extravagant. As soon as Luo Anning pulled over, she caught sight of a man who seemed to be a manager.
“Young Madam Rong, good night. Young Master Rong is still in the private room. Please come with me,” the manager said smilingly, behaving like a friendly and personable diplomat. Luo Anning nodded and followed him into the club.
After entering, she realized that the interior design was exorbitant and beautiful.
The manager led her through a few corridors and they finally arrived outside a room belonging to the presidential suite category. The manager opened the door and gestured for her to enter. “Young Madam, Young Master Rong is right there. Please.”
“Thank you.” After thanking the manager, Luo Anning entered the room and frowned upon sight of the scene before her.
The room was rather spacious and Rong Yan was there with Feng Churui, Tang Chao, a few other men who were probably wealthy too, and a few girls who were accompanying them to drink and sing. Their beauty and figures were not too bad.
As expected, they stayed away from Rong Yan, not daring to incur his wrath.
A sudden stuffiness filled the air because of the smoke from their cigarettes, accompanied by a strong stench of alcohol.
Upon sight of the beautiful and svelte Luo Anning, Feng Churui waved at her and said, “Miss Luo, over here.”
Tang Chao was busy flirting with the woman beside him. Upon sight of Luo Anning, he quickly turned to look at Feng Churui.