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A red envelope flew through the air, and Fei Hu could only catch it. Just after the New Year, Chinese people love this tradition, not caring about the amount of money inside, but simply seeking good fortune. However, Fei Hu hesitated for a moment before putting the red envelope into his pocket.
Wang Qian saw that Fei Hu accepted the red envelope and was naturally very happy. She smiled and said, "We haven't had a good chat together in a long time. Tonight, make sure your phone is on and wait for my call. If you pull any tricks, I will really be angry."
Oh my! Wang Qian's sudden intimacy made Fei Hu shiver all over. This woman was like a cup of poisoned wine—tempting to look at but dangerous to drink. Fei Hu was afraid of getting poisoned himself.
Back in the hall, Fei Hu secretly took out the red envelope and placed it in the drawer. He pulled out the cash inside and counted it—two thousand yuan. My goodness, this woman gave him so much money; he wondered what kind of scheme she had. Fei Hu felt a bit uneasy because after all, one should be cautious when accepting favors from others.
On the first day back at work, the novelty wore off quickly. However, this day was particularly special for Fei Hu as he received many calls from people checking in on him. Among them were Xia Yan and A-Lian, and even the usually carefree Bald Zhang called him. But one call surprised Fei Hu greatly—it was Ni Ling calling him. He wasn't sure if it was her special status or her beauty, but her feelings towards him were different from those of other women.
Ni Ling wanted to invite Fei Hu out for dinner, but he had already made plans with Wang Qian for that evening. He didn't want to break his promise, and he also wanted to find out what Wang Qian was really up to. So he explained briefly, and Ni Ling understood and said, "Then let's do it tomorrow night! Jing Yixuan will be there." After hanging up the phone, Fei Hu was stunned for a long time. Why did this policewoman want to have dinner with him? Was she going to ask him to go undercover again? If that were the case, he would refuse no matter what; he would never forget those twenty days of living under such circumstances.
After work, Fei Hu changed out of his security uniform and had just walked out of the company gate when suddenly Ye Xiaofei drove up in her Z4. She parked behind him and smiled, "Get in! I'll give you a ride home."
Wow! This felt great; Fei Hu was thrilled. Having Ye Xiaofei drive him home was exciting enough because of her status as CEO. Plus, she was so beautiful—she was like a goddess in his heart. Sitting next to Ye Xiaofei made him incredibly happy.
"Hey! Why are you leaving so quickly today? Usually, you chat with them for a while before heading out," Ye Xiaofei said while gripping the steering wheel tightly and throwing a flirtatious smile at Fei Hu. That smile made Fei Hu feel sweet inside; he couldn't help but think how charming she looked when she smiled—if only she smiled more often.
Seeing that Fei Hu was lost in thought and ignoring her question, Ye Xiaofei frowned and shouted, "Are you deaf? I'm talking to you!" Her sudden outburst startled Fei Hu, making him realize that his mind had wandered off again.
"Oh! I have a date tonight, so I'm heading home early to get ready," Fei Hu quickly replied to Ye Xiaofei.
Ye Xiaofei honked twice, maneuvered the car onto the overtaking lane, and after a series of overtakes, left several large trucks behind. She then smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the person you're meeting tonight must be a woman. Just look at how happy you are; you seem a bit giddy."
Fei Hu, upon hearing this, secretly chuckled to himself. It wasn't about the date that made her happy; it was clearly because she was in his car.
"Are you going to answer me, or are you just going to keep smiling?" Ye Xiaofei suddenly shouted.
The shout startled Fei Hu, causing him to turn around quickly. He hurriedly nodded at Ye Xiaofei, admitting that the person he was meeting tonight was indeed a woman.
Fei Hu's honesty did not please Ye Xiaofei; instead, it only fueled her anger. She abruptly turned the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes, pulling the car over to the side of the road. Fei Hu was confused about what went wrong. As he stared blankly at Ye Xiaofei, she suddenly pointed at the car door and shouted, "Get out! Hurry up!"
With her temper flaring, Fei Hu didn't understand what he had said wrong. However, seeing her so angry, he didn't dare linger in the car any longer.
As soon as Fei Hu got out of the car, he heard the Z4 rev up and swiftly merge into traffic, disappearing in no time. Standing by the roadside, Fei Hu remained puzzled about what he had done to provoke such anger from this woman. Truly, understanding a woman's heart is like finding a needle in the ocean; it seemed Fei Hu would need an eternity to decipher Ye Xiaofei's thoughts.
Fortunately for him, it didn't take long to walk home. As he walked, he reflected on everything that had just happened. Yet sometimes a man's thoughts can be quite dull; despite his mind racing with confusion, Fei Hu couldn't figure out why Ye Xiaofei had kicked him out of the car.
Just after finishing his shower, Wang Qian's call came in. It seemed this woman had learned her lesson; fearing that Fei Hu might pull another trick if she were late, she insisted on knowing his address over the phone. Reluctantly, Fei Hu revealed where he currently lived. After hanging up, he thought about dining with someone like Wang Qian—she valued appearances and he couldn't afford to embarrass himself. So he took out a suit that Xia Yan had bought for him; tonight he wanted to make a good impression.
Once everything was ready and as Fei Hu stepped out of his neighborhood, he saw Wang Qian's car waiting at the entrance. He quickly approached and opened the door to get in. Wang Qian looked elegant yet generous without losing her sexiness; after sizing him up from head to toe, she exclaimed, "Wow! You look great in that suit! You're simply handsome—like a completely different person!"
"Really?" Everyone likes to hear compliments about themselves; Fei Hu was no exception and felt elated inside.
The car soon drove into Jia Le Hotel. As they got out of the car, Fei Hu looked up and saw five dazzling stars shining above the hotel entrance. He immediately knew it was a five-star establishment. His guess was spot on—Wang Qian's lifestyle was indeed luxurious, closely tied to her identity and way of living.
Walking side by side with Wang Qian, anyone observing from a distance would surely think they were a young couple—driving an expensive car and dining at such a high-end hotel; it was truly enviable.
The hotel's upscale luxury made Fei Hu feel as though his own worth had taken a qualitative leap. At that moment, he understood why people would go to great lengths to harm their own kin for power and wealth; it turned out that money held such irresistible allure.
As they passed through the hall, two foreigners approached, a man and a woman. The man was hard to evaluate, but the woman was probably the most beautiful foreign woman that Fei Hu had ever seen. Her golden curly hair fell elegantly over her shoulders, and she wore a light yellow dress that accentuated her beautiful curves. What puzzled Fei Hu was that it seemed like she intentionally exposed a significant portion of her ample chest.
"Hi! Qian, how are you! It's been a while! Is this handsome guy your boyfriend?" The blonde woman rushed over and embraced Wang Qian, her fluent Chinese surprising Fei Hu.
Wang Qian also looked very happy. She patted the blonde woman's back and smiled, "Lis, it's really been a long time! How have you been? I heard you got married!"
"Yes! When did you two get married? I'll come to celebrate with you!" Lis and Wang Qian laughed heartily, completely forgetting that two men were standing beside them.
Fei Hu shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, what kind of vision is this? How could I marry her? Can't she see that she's several years older than me? We Chinese people are not like you foreigners; while there are some May-December romances, they are quite rare. I’m not interested in that kind of thing.
After the two women finished laughing, Wang Qian turned around and pulled Fei Hu in front of her, smiling at Lis and saying, "This is my colleague from work. What do you think? He's quite handsome, right?" Wang Qian seemed extremely pleased, as if Fei Hu's outfit tonight made her very happy.
Lis carefully examined Fei Hu from head to toe, gave him a thumbs up, and then laughed, "Qian really has good taste; this guy is quite sturdy. You should develop this relationship and aim to make him your husband!"
Wang Qian laughed heartily and tacitly agreed, which made Fei Hu feel quite awkward. Fortunately, Lis extended her pale hand without any color and shook hands with Fei Hu. When he looked up, his eyes were drawn to her ample chest and couldn't look away. Lis was very generous and showed no signs of shyness, thinking to herself that if he wanted to look, he might as well enjoy it.
Wang Qian gave Fei Hu a tug, bringing him back to reality. He smiled and exchanged pleasantries with Lis for a moment before nodding at Lis's boyfriend. He might have been a bit lecherous, but at least he maintained basic politeness.
As everyone waved goodbye and entered the elevator, Wang Qian pinched Fei Hu's ear and said, "Isn't she just stunning?"
Fei Hu chuckled and replied, "Not really; I suspect the authenticity of those features—they're just too big." Upon hearing this, Wang Qian angrily punched Fei Hu.
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