Chapter 8

Feng Beichen only focused on the flashing number on the floor and said in a low voice, "Help me sort it out." She approached him again, straightened his tie, and smoothed his clothes. At this time, the elevator gave out a crisp prompt. "Ding!" The ladder door suddenly opened, and Zhang Junyan and Xiang Ming stood outside! The two of them shouted nervously, "Mr. Feng!" At the same time, their eyes suddenly widened because Feng Beichen and Zhong Chun's posture was really ambiguous! Zhong Chun noticed Zhang Junyan's sharp gaze and quickly withdrew her hand! "Have them fix the elevator!" After Feng Beichen ordered Xiang Ming, he strode out. Under their respectful greetings, Zhong Chun quickly followed behind Feng Beichen. On the side of the road, the private driver had opened the Bentley door and waited for them to get into the car and sit down. On the way, Zhong Chun wanted to ask him several times, but she was afraid of annoying Beichen, so she could only keep her mouth shut. The destination "Xiping Club" arrived soon. Zhong Chun had heard of it before, but he had never been there. She knew that this was a senior club with a membership system, and the requirements for joining the club were very high. Ordinary people, even if they had money, might not be able to enter and leave at will. As soon as the car stopped, a staff member had already come over to open the door for them. Feng Beichen and Zhong Chun got out of the car respectively. He stood there and waited for her. The gentleman bent his arm and said to her, "Hold my arm." Zhong Chun obediently held his arm and suppressed the anxiety in her heart. She pretended to be calm and walked into the lobby with him with a smile. She only knew that she would attend the banquet with him. Maybe there would be big stars and model in the people she would see later, but she didn't know what exactly she wanted to do. Glancing at the serious Feng Beichen beside her, she swallowed her saliva. "Fine, I'll just treat myself like a vase!" The staff led the two people to a VIP hall with the words " true Rose Hall". They knocked on the door and then opened it. They made a gesture respectfully. "Please come in!" A pleasant female voice came from the big VIP room. "President Feng!" Then, there were sounds of footsteps. Feng Beichen brought Zhong Chun in and immediately, a handsome face faced him! Although Zhong Chun was not a fan of the stars, she recognized at a glance that the person in front of her was the popular anchor, An'an. The show hosted by this beautiful anchor was very popular, with a sharp style, and sometimes it was a little out of line. Anyway, it was very suitable for many people nowadays. No wonder Feng Beichen had reminded her in advance, but even so, Zhong Chun still opened her eyes wide. It took three seconds for her to return to normal. Obviously, An'an was a little surprised to see a beautiful woman in Feng Beichen's arm. But in just a second, a faint smile appeared on her lips. "President Feng, please sit down." This blind date was arranged by Feng Beichen's biological mother, Lu Jing. As for the extra one... An'an chose to wait and see, and did not act in time. Feng Beichen nodded and grabbed Zhong Chun's hand. "Hello, anchor. I'll introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Zhong Chun." He introduced her calmly, with a strange expression on his face. Zhong Chun was so embarrassed that he tried his best to maintain a stiff smile. He greeted An'an first. "Hello, anchor Zhou. Nice to meet you!" With that, he reached out his hand. An'an lowered her eyes and stared at the white hand in front of her. There was a strong sense of sadness and indignation in her eyes, so that she had to take two deep breaths to calm down. This action made her well-dressed delicate body show great ups and downs! After some adjustments, she tried her best to say in a soft voice, "Oh, President Feng is really charming. He has so many female friends around him. He can bring any one of them here." After she belittled her girlfriend as a female friend, she sat down quietly and did not touch Zhong Chun's hand at all. Zhong Chun took back her empty hand and complained in her heart, "It turns out that it's not a party, but a blind date party!" "To wash the anchor. Nannan is not a woman's friend who can be brought here at will. She is my girlfriend and my secretary." Feng Beichen emphasized it deliberately. Obviously, he wanted to make An'an angry or even angry. It was better for her to leave and not bother him anymore. However, An'an didn't buy it. All she wanted was to get rid of Feng Beichen. Even if there was a little hope, she had to put in a lot of effort! Anyway, Madam Feng, Lu Jing, had personally arranged a blind date party. Even if he didn't want to come, he had to come. As long as she was calm and firmly held the line, there would be a chance to reverse the decline in the future! "It doesn't matter. I'll be fine with whatever friends President Feng brought. Please take a seat. Mrs. Feng said that you like sharp hair. I've already ordered tea, and Mrs. Feng ordered the dishes according to your taste. You can serve them immediately," An 'an said with a smile. Seeing how stubborn she was, Feng Beichen placed a seat for Zhong Chun first. Then, he sat down again and said sarcastically, "You're such a generous anchor. I'm impressed." "If you want to be worthy of an elite like President Feng, you have to have a sea of people." An'an's connection was flawless. Zhong Chun, who had been teased to the side, secretly sighed. Could a woman really live a happy life if she wanted to marry a man? From the bottom of her heart, she looked up to this popular anchor from the bottom of her heart to pity her! There was a brief silence in the VIP hall that could accommodate dozens of people. The only table in the center of the hall, except for the three of them, felt even more empty. "Why don't we get someone to serve the dishes?" An'an broke the deadlock first and pressed the service bell. Almost immediately there was a knock on the door. A staff member came in and asked if they wanted to serve the dishes. After getting the answer, he shouted with a walkie-talkie and poured tea for them. In a short while, the uniformed deliveryer sent the prepared dishes one by one. Feng Beichen looked at the dishes on the table one after another. Sure enough, they were all his favorite dishes. But even so, he still didn't want to have dinner with a strange woman who he didn't like at all. He leaned over and whispered into Zhong Chun's ear, "Take care of her as my girlfriend." Feng Beichen knew very well that no matter what he said or did, he would not be able to drive away crazy bees like An'an. It would be better to leave her to Zhong Chun, who was his girlfriend. If she couldn't even handle this kind of thing, then he wouldn't have to pay her 20,000 yuan. Zhong Chun turned her head slightly and looked back at him. Her eyes widened slightly, and he looked into her eyes firmly. "If I want this job, I must do as he says!" She instantly understood and secretly gritted her teeth at the same time she blinked at him. "Well, see what I can do!" Looking at the two of them looking at each other affectionately, An'an's heart was filled with indescribable anger at first, but then a thought flashed through her mind, and she suddenly came up with an idea.