Chapter 81 The Beauty That Came to Your Door

Inside the luxurious box, the crystal chandelier emits a soft and bright light, illuminating the entire space with splendor.

The mahogany round table was filled with exquisite delicacies, and rich aroma filled the air.

Feng Yizhou and Li Ruchu slowly stepped into the box.

The moment Li Ruochu walked into the box, he was like a breath of fresh air, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Boss Feng, there's a new person around. This beauty looks several times prettier than Miss Su."

A pot-bellied man with a greasy smile on his face.

His cloudy eyes stared straight at Li Ruchu, with greed flashing in them, like a beast seeing its prey.

He licked his lips subconsciously, his voice full of greed.

In his opinion, Su Manyin was already an extremely outstanding beauty, but Li Ruchu in front of him was even better.

This made him secretly guess Feng Yizhou's preferences.

"Boss Feng, you are so lucky. There are so many beautiful women around you."

Another middle-aged man came up to them warmly with a smile on his face.

His eyes also revealed his admiration for Li Ruchu.

As he spoke, he extended his hand as an invitation, trying to arrange Li Ruochu to sit next to him.

His intention was obvious; he wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Li Ruochu.

However, Feng Yizhou's eyes turned cold, and he took half a step forward calmly and directly grabbed Li Ruochu's hand.

Then he arranged Li Ruochu to sit next to him.

Although Chu Yanzhen was sitting on the other side of Li Ruochu, this arrangement made her feel much more at ease compared to being stared at by the two middle-aged men.

Chu Yanzhen was wearing a light grey suit, and her temperament was as gentle as jade.

With a smile on his face, he asked softly, "Ruochu, why are you with Feng Yizhou?"

"Oh! It's hard to explain in a few words. I'll explain it to you slowly later." Li Ruochu sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness on his face.

"You don't need to explain to me, just do whatever you want."

Chu Yanzhen's smile became more gentle, and his eyes were firm and sincere, as if conveying endless trust and support to Li Ruchu.

After hearing Chu Yanzhen's words, Li Ruochu suddenly felt that Chu Yanzhen's image became much taller.

In her impression, Chu Yanzhen was always gentle and polite and rarely got angry.

At this moment, he is more like the gentleman described in the book, unparalleled in the world, and as beautiful as jade.

"Mr. Chu, thank you for your understanding!" Li Ruochu expressed his sincere gratitude, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.

Feng Yizhou listened to the conversation between the two quietly, frowning slightly.

He calmly took out a bottle of juice from his pocket and gently placed it in front of Li Ruochu, saying in a calm tone: "If Secretary Li finds this boring, just drink some juice."

Although his words were calm, there was a hint of displeasure in them.

It seemed to be hinting that Li Ruchu should not talk too much with others.

The pot-bellied man next to him smiled meaningfully when he saw this, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Boss Feng is so kind and gentle to women. Your secretary is really lucky."

"Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. A secretary who is disobedient still needs to be disciplined, but there is no need for us grown men to argue with a little girl."

Feng Yizhou had a smile on his face, but his tone was slightly distant.

"Boss Feng, that's not right. Such a beautiful woman must have something special to stay by your side. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to become your personal secretary, don't you think?"

Another middle-aged man, his eyes full of vulgarity.

He looked Li Ruochu up and down openly, as if he was evaluating a commodity.

His gaze made Li Ruochu feel nauseous, and she subconsciously moved closer to Feng Yizhou.

"Boss Zhang is right." Feng Yizhou's mouth curled up slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It's just that not everyone is like Boss Zhang, who treats his secretary like his lover."

His words were like a sharp knife, piercing Mr. Zhang's sore spot.

Mr. Zhang's face turned red instantly and he smiled awkwardly.

However, he was full of dissatisfaction towards Feng Yizhou.

He had long heard that Feng Yizhou had a sharp tongue, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless in front of everyone.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, Chu Yanzhen smiled and said, "Didn't everyone talk about work these days? Why are you teasing Mr. Feng's secretary?"

His words cleverly broke the deadlock and drew everyone's attention back to their work.

The atmosphere in the box gradually eased.

After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere in the box gradually became ambiguous and restless.

The light from the crystal chandelier cast a hazy halo on everyone's tipsy faces.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhao's faces turned red, with cunning glints in their eyes.

The two looked at each other, the tacit understanding in their eyes was self-evident, and at the same time, the corners of their mouths curled up into a meaningful smile.

Soon, the door of the box was slowly pushed open, and several young women in sexy short skirts walked in gracefully.

They have delicate makeup, graceful figures, and their high heels make crisp sounds.

She had a sweet, professional smile on her face and her eyes moved over the men in the box.

Mr. Zhang sat up straight, with a flattering smile on his face, and was the first to speak: "You two, these beautiful girls are all clean,"

As he spoke, he casually pointed at the women and said, "Guest rooms have been arranged upstairs. If you two feel tired, you can go up and rest."

His tone was frivolous and there was a hint of suggestion in his eyes.

Mr. Zhao quickly echoed the voice, leaning forward, the fat on his face shaking with his movements, "We have already agreed on the cooperation, and we just want to make you two happy."

He rubbed his hands, his eyes full of flattery, as if waiting for the response from the two big men.

Feng Yizhou paused with his hand holding the wine glass. He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the women indifferently.

He gently placed the wine glass on the table, making a crisp sound, and said to the two men: "Do you two think that there is a woman here who can compare to my Secretary Li?"

His voice was low and magnetic, with a slight upward rise at the end, carrying a hint of provocation.

After saying that, he slowly turned his head and looked at Li Ruochu.

Because he had been drinking, his eyes were tinged with a hazy drunkenness, and there was even a hint of ambiguity in his gaze.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhao were stunned for a moment, then they set their gaze on Chu Yanzhen again with malicious smiles on their faces, as if waiting to see his reaction.

Chu Yanzhen still maintained a gentle smile, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then spoke slowly: "Do you two want to lose my virginity?"

His tone was calm and natural, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire box fell into deathly silence.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhao opened their eyes wide, their mouths opened wide, and their expressions froze, as if they were under a spell.

They never thought that Chu Yanzhen, who was already in his thirties, would still...

What shocked them even more was that he could say such a thing openly in such an occasion.

Li Ruochu, who was drinking a drink nearby, was caught off guard. When he heard this, he almost choked on the drink.

She coughed violently and her cheeks turned red.

When you talk, can you please consider that there is a woman next to you?