When Lin Muci looked at the assistant in black clothes handing her a room card, she widened her eyes in confusion.
The other party's tone was extremely polite, and they told her respectfully.
"This is the card President Feng gave you. President Feng said this is his room tonight."
After Feng Yuting's assistant finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.
Lin Muci had a hint of a bad premonition. Feng Yuting pretended not to know her but gave her a room card. This domineering CEO... didn't seem like a good thing. What was the meaning of directly throwing her the room card? What was he thinking?
But circumstances forced her hand. If she couldn't capture the main character of this world within three months, she would be annihilated. A room card was a room card. If she could gain some favorability, it would be worth it!
So, Lin Muci gritted her teeth and took the room card upstairs.
Feng Yuting watched the back of the girl as she took the card and went upstairs without hesitation. He smiled, his eyes filled with a profound meaning. "Interesting. This woman chose him?"
He turned to look at his assistant and then said, "Did you record the video of her taking the room card and going upstairs? Send it to Ling Qianhe's email."
The assistant opposite him widened his eyes and gasped. He asked, "President Feng, why would you do that?"
Feng Yuting said, "I want to see how far that little wolf cub can go. Also, he's been snatching that piece of land in the Donghua sector from me recently. That little lunatic can mobilize hundreds of billions of funds from the Ling family to invest in that land. Since he's making me unhappy, I naturally have to make that little wolf cub unhappy as well."
Feng Yuting slowly narrowed his long, slender eyes. He said, "When Ling Qianhe goes crazy, he's quite terrifying. Hmph, this woman disappeared for five years. Ling Qianhe must have gone mad, right? But, he wasn't much better off either. The year this woman said she wanted to marry him, he had already made up his mind to abandon the noble daughter and be with this woman who had nothing. He never expected her to disappear without a trace! For these five years, he didn't know how much time, effort, and resources he had used to find this woman, but all attempts were in vain. This woman, she has no heart at all!"
At twelve midnight, Feng Yuting walked into his presidential suite in the hotel. He swiped open the door and paused slightly as he walked in. "Huh? Lin Muci, this woman, isn't here?"
It couldn't be. His assistant had clearly seen Lin Muci go upstairs. He was filled with doubt when suddenly, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom! Feng Yuting's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to go over and open the door, but his phone suddenly rang. His heart burned like a raging fire, but the phone rang repeatedly and urgently. Feng Yuting frowned and finally answered the phone with resignation.
On the other end, his company's vice president's voice was anxious. "President Feng, it's not good. There's been some trouble with the Tiandi Yihao Yuan project, and you need to come to the company to handle it."
Feng Yuting was extremely impatient. "Does it have to be now?"
The vice president could hear his impatience and could only grit his teeth, his voice sounding as if it were squeezed from between his teeth. "President Feng, the workers are rioting, and the police are already here. If President Feng doesn't show up to keep things in order, this matter might be difficult to resolve."
Feng Yuting glanced at the bathroom. He gritted his teeth. "Alright, I'll be there immediately." He turned away reluctantly and walked out!
A moment later, footsteps echoed in the previously empty presidential suite. The door was pushed open, and a slender figure emerged. The young man lowered his head and looked at the news report on his phone. "Tiandi Yihao Yuan Project under Feng's Group: Workers riot, Feng's President Feng Yuting personally appeases workers on site." In the photo, the cold and handsome man had an extremely displeased expression! The young man smirked contemptuously.
Ling Qianhe reached out and transferred thirty thousand yuan with one click. "Well done. Keep Feng Yuting occupied. Tonight, I want him unable to leave the construction site." After sending this message, Ling Qianhe raised his head and looked at the bathroom. The sound of water gradually subsided. A trace of extreme coldness appeared on the young man's incredibly beautiful face. He reached out and gently rubbed his lips with his fingertips. "Sister Muci, you're really not good. Why are you so eager to offer yourself to that man?"