Jun Mohan knew that Feng Yiyue must have his reasons for not letting him interfere in these matters. He could only obey his father's insistence.
He spoke to his father for another conversation before ending the call.
Jun Mohan followed his father's instructions and transferred back those people who were sent out to investigate.
Although he had doubts, he was also worried that his intervention would cause trouble for his father.
When Jun Mohan returned to the bedroom, his brows and eyes were as warm as spring.
He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sujin's forehead with satisfaction. Thinking of having a wedding soon, proving their relationship in front of the world, and being able to give her better, his heart was full of expectations.
He thought that he would not tell her for now and give her a surprise then.
Should I propose first
Jun Mohan had a plan in mind and went to the Ange base in the imperial capital to hold a meeting overnight.
The senior officials of the dark pavilion were sitting at attention as if they were facing a formidable enemy, waiting for Mr. Jun to issue a mission.
Jun Mohan tapped his fingers on the table, and then asked Ye Xing to place every document on everyone's table.
Ye Xing's face also looked a little strange, and he said: "Everyone, take a look at the documents on your desk, and you can express your opinions on the spot. If you need to add something, you can write a plan when you go back."
Listening to Ye Xing's words, the senior officials felt that this mission was so formal.
When they opened the file, they were really stunned.
This is a proposal proposal, with additional content to be added for the wedding ceremony.
This this…
This is the first time for everyone to encounter such a task.
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to look at Mr. Jun's expression.
Jun Mohan saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and he said: "Everyone, tell me what you think is the most romantic plan and write it down. The one who writes well will be the butler of my wedding ceremony!"
After everyone heard this, their eyes lit up, and some even glowed green.
In other words, this plan is prepared for Mr. Jun and Madam
Then if their good writing is accepted, they will have the opportunity to officially participate in Mr. Jun's wedding
Now everyone has a feeling of eagerness to try.
Jun Mohan actually has no idea about these things. He doesn't interact with women on weekdays. He doesn't really understand what they like.
But he just wants to give Feng Sujin the best and most romantic thing.
So everyone is trying their best to think of all kinds of good romantic plans.
Everyone spoke actively at the meeting and shared everything they knew.
Jun Mohan listened carefully no matter what everyone said was good or bad.
He would write down whatever was useful so that he could surprise Feng Sujin later.
After the meeting, Jun Mohan came back elegantly and dignified, with a gentle look on his face.
All he could think about was how to give his Ajin the best.
Feng Sujin woke up in a daze in the middle of the night. She leaned closer to her as a habit and looked for Jun Mohan's scent.
But the entire bed was empty and still cold. Feng Sujin woke up and sat up, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.
She turned on the desk lamp, lifted the quilt, and went downstairs with her hair loose.
The Jun family also had servants on duty at night. When they saw the young lady running down in such a hurry, they said worriedly, "Young lady!"
"Where are you, Mr. Jun?"
"After Mr. Jun came back, he might have left again because of something."
Feng Sujin's pale face looked better, but she still insisted on walking out of the building and waiting for her Mr. Jun below.
Perhaps because of the previous assassination, Feng Sujin couldn't help but worry if she couldn't see Jun Mohan in the middle of the night.