Chapter 9: Master Yan is such a good husband

Just as Yan Feng's heart was sinking bit by bit.

Bo Jinxiu said calmly, "Yan's? The Yan's from Haifeng Construction?"

Yan Feng was delighted.

He actually knew Haifeng Architecture.

"Yan Haifeng is my grandfather. He always praised you, Fourth Master Bo, as a genius in the business world. He also said that it would be a great fortune and honor for the Yan family to cooperate with the Bo family on this development zone resort project."

Yan Feng was worried that he had no chance to bring up this topic.

I didn't expect Bo Jinxiu to take the initiative to provide this opportunity.

Of course, he didn't want Bo Jinxiu to agree immediately.

It is naturally impossible to negotiate a project worth hundreds of billions of yuan in just a few words.

But he must make Bo Jinxiu remember the Yan family, so that he will have a chance to gain an advantage among hundreds of competitors in the future.

Bo Jinxiu twirled the wine glass with his fingers.

Although he was sitting, the people standing always felt that he was high above them and even needed to look up at him.

His voice was low and indifferent, and seemed to contain a hint of sarcasm.

"We can cooperate with anyone on the resort project, except the Yan family."

Hearing this, everyone around was surprised.

Many of these people have long been eyeing the fat piece of meat in the development zone resort.

When I heard Bo Jinxiu mention Haifeng Construction, I felt a little envious.

But at this moment, the envious expressions were replaced by schadenfreude.

At the same time, everyone is curious.

How did Yan offend this prince of the Beijing circle?

Even Yan Feng was surprised.

Before today, Yan had no contact with the Bo family, and had never met Bo Jinxiu.

Why did Bo Jinxiu suddenly say this?

Yan Feng's face showed a trace of panic: "Fourth Master Bo, excuse me, has the Yan family offended you in any way?"

Bo Jinxiu suddenly stood up.

His gaze passed through Yan Feng and fell on Jiang Ciyou behind him.

His expression was indifferent, and his cold white skin gave him a sense of aloofness, as if he were otherworldly.

But there was a clear hint of emotion in his voice.

"Then you'll have to ask Mrs. Yan."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the woman behind Yan Feng.

Mrs. Yan is very beautiful.

It can be said that she is the most beautiful woman present today.

Many people noticed from the beginning that the woman in cheongsam looked like a fairy walking out of the misty rain of Jiangnan.

A face so stunning that even the plainest color cannot conceal this unbridled beauty.

Countless inquiring and scrutinizing eyes fell on her.

Jiang Ciyou didn't expect that this man would attack her on the spot.

Yan Feng had already turned around.

His eyes were cold and his voice was full of accusations: "Jiang Ciyou, explain what's going on."

Yan Feng felt as if he had been hit by a hammer.

How did Jiang Ciyou know Bo Jinyan and offend him?

Is there something between them?

Jiang Ciyou has calmed down.

A smile played at the corner of her mouth as she took a step forward. "I didn't expect Mr. Bo to hold such a grudge. It was just three years ago when I accidentally bumped into Mr. Bo's beloved car. I didn't know your identity at the time, so I left a thousand yuan and left. I'm astonished that Mr. Bo still remembered it."

Jiang Ciyou was put on the fire rack and had to make up a lie.

She couldn't say that she had offended him because she slept with him three years ago and dumped him now.

Everyone suddenly understood.

Yan Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why, but he was actually nervous just now, thinking that there was some messy involvement between the two of them.

Yan Feng scolded him coldly, "Master Bo's car must be worth a fortune. Your thousand yuan is simply an insult. Why don't you come over and apologize to Master Bo?"

Everyone looked at Yan Feng's attitude towards Jiang Ciyou, and they all felt that this Master Yan did not know how to be gentle with women at all.

Such a beautiful woman was actually scolded by him so coldly, without any intention of protecting her.

Yan Feng felt that Bo Jinxiu would definitely not care about the car repair fee. It must be that Jiang Ciyu was reckless and threw away a thousand yuan, which was regarded as an insult, so Bo Jinxiu still holds a grudge against him.

Seeing that Bo Jinxiu had no intention of refutating her, Jiang Ciyou walked over confidently.

He raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Three years ago, Ciyou was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I'm sorry for offending you. I apologize to Mr. Bo here."

Jiang Ciyou hinted, "I hope Mr. Bo will be magnanimous and not bother with a little girl like me."

Bo Jinxiu smiled.

Her smile was cold, her red lips curled up, making her face look a little seductive.

The corners of his eyes quirked slightly, and his voice seemed to have a malicious tone: "Mrs. Yan, you think you can wipe out the frustration I've had for the past three years with just one glass of wine?"

Everyone was horrified.

I secretly felt that this prince of the Beijing circle was really too petty.

It was just a scratch on the car, but he kept thinking about it for three whole years, and even made things difficult for a little girl in such a situation.

He is really a terrifying person who will never let go of any grudge.

Everyone warned themselves not to offend him in the future and looked at Mrs. Yan with sympathy.

"How can Mr. Bo calm down?"

Bo Jinxiu picked up an unopened bottle of white wine on the table and said, "One glass is not enough, but I'll consider a bottle."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Asking a weak woman to drink a bottle of strong liquor will kill her, okay?

But someone nearby had already started pouring wine.

A bottle of wine was poured into ten glasses and placed neatly on the table.

Bo Jinxiu looked at Jiang Ciyou steadily: "Mrs. Yan, please."

Jiang Ciyou felt that a bottle of wine could buy out their three years of bad karma, which was a good choice.

She took a few steps forward and picked up one of the glasses. "Boss Bo, keep your word. I'll finish this wine, and all our grievances will be written off. You must also abandon your prejudice against the Yan family and at least give them a fair chance to compete."

"Of course." There was a hint of joy in his voice.

Jiang Ciyou raised his glass and was about to drink.

Someone on the side spoke in a low voice.

"Mrs. Yan is truly a heroine, beautiful and heroic, but her husband is such a loser."

"Exactly. To let a woman charge into battle at this time while you yourself remain silent is like a gigolo."

"Mrs. Yan is solely concerned about the interests of the Yan family, while he seems to be indifferent."

"If you don't even protect your wife, you're not a man at all."

These words reached Yan Feng's ears clearly.

His face looked ugly, turning pale and red.

How can these people be so indiscriminate? Can't they see that this was all caused by Jiang Ciyou?

However, Yan Feng naturally also has to maintain his dignity as a man.

He snatched the wine glass directly from Jiang Ciyou's hand.

He said, "She is my wife. I am willing to apologize to Mr. Bo for the mistakes she made. I will drink this wine for her."

I originally thought Bo Jinxiu would refuse.

Unexpectedly, he said calmly: "Mr. Yan is really a good husband."

"Drink it."