Ye Xing couldn't figure out Mr. Jun's thoughts, so he could only do everything perfectly in secret.
But he was a little uneasy, wondering if it was right to speculate on Mr. Jun's thoughts this time.
Jun Mohan sat there quietly, his posture was elegant and noble, his beautiful face gradually solidified into ice, and the air instantly dropped several degrees.
Even Ye Xing could feel the cold air radiating from Mr. Jun's body.
After a moment, Jun Mohan stood up, picked up the windbreaker jacket next to him, and said, "Let's go!"
Ye Xing was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, he had been with Young Master Jun for so many years and understood what Young Master Jun was thinking. He wanted to drive to Ye Weimian.
Sure enough, he was right to draw attention to Miss Feng.
In all these years, he has never seen Mr. Jun care so much about anyone.
But looking at Mr. Jun's expression, it didn't look like he was tempted. He really couldn't figure it out.
…
In the bar all night long, Feng Sujin was dancing, immersed in her world, as if she had returned to that small courtyard in the countryside.
Her mother was by her side, guiding her dance moves with a gentle smile.
Feng Sujin didn't know that her dance had a soul and a shocking power.
In the obviously noisy bar, many people calmed down and watched because of her dancing, and their eyes seemed to be attracted to her.
Jun Mohan came to the bar and went directly to the private room on the third floor to watch Feng Sujin's dance.
When Manager Zhou learned that Mr. Jun was here, he quickly came up excitedly to serve him personally, serving tea and water.
"Young Master Jun, if you are coming, let me know. I don't even know you are coming. I am really scared."
In the eyes of these people, Mr. Jun is the emperor of the dark night, and they are instinctively afraid of him.
Jun Mohan turned around and looked at Manager Zhou with a hint of impatience.
Ye Xing waved his hand, and Manager Zhou quickly retreated. However, when he left, he was still frightened and wiped his sweat, thinking that he had made some mistake before Mr. Jun came.
Huh, luckily there was no danger.
After Feng Sujin finished dancing, her feet began to hurt. She was tired and thirsty. She took a sip of the water the waiter handed her and said politely: "Thank you."
She wanted to go to the front desk and ask if she was qualified.
"Beauty, come have a drink with me..."
"Beauty, if you follow me, young master, you don't have to work hard to dance..."
"Miss, dance with me..."
…
Feng Sujin responded indifferently to people chatting with her in the wine pool and said nothing. She just wanted to go to the front desk to ask if it was suitable.
Although she needs money, she also has principles and bottom lines.
But not long after she left, she felt a blast of hot air, which began to hit her mind and made her whole body feel hot.
What's going on here
Feng Sujin shook her head vigorously to calm herself down.
At this time, a man dressed as a waiter came over and pulled Feng Sujin away.
Feng Sujin wanted to break away, "Let go, let me go... um... hot..."
Feng Sujin realized something might have gone wrong. She bit her tongue with her teeth and tried to stay calm.
"Save me, save me..."
…
Jun Mohan looked down, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly. At this moment, he also realized that something was wrong with Feng Sujin.
He suddenly thought of something, that is, Feng Sujin drank a glass of water, and there was something wrong with that glass of water.
Unexpectedly, someone would dare to do such a thing on his property and under his nose.
"Yexing, check what happened tonight and deal with everyone."
"yes!"
Ye Xing looked at Feng Sujin's discomfort and struggle below and understood that Mr. Jun was really angry.
He went down and directly beat the waiter who was holding Feng Sujin.
"Who are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me!"