saw through the back window that her phone had fallen onto the middle of the road. Then a car sped by and ran over it.And this scene was like a basin of cold water, pouring from head to toe, making h...No matter what they ask her to do, she must seize this opportunity.

She just wanted to see her younger brother, even if she couldn't do anything else, she just wanted to know how he was doing.

……

He Hanchuan personally planned the banquet, which took over the most luxurious hotel in the city center. From the entrance of the hotel, a long red carpet was laid out. All those who attended were social elites and celebrities. Reporters were even honored to receive an invitation to enter, while those who didn't could only sit at the door and take sneaky photos.

Feng Mu had just walked into the venue with Meng Lan when a number of merchants he rarely saw on weekdays swarmed towards him, offering him drinks and engaging in business discussions.

Dream Lan originally imagined that she would, as usual, block the wine for Feng Mu. However, unexpectedly, this time he actually raised his own cup and drank down the wine that the business partners had toasted to him. Dream Lan stood there, feeling quite carefree, but she thought that Feng Mu seemed a little strange today.

After spending about half an hour entertaining with Feng Mu, he saw a tall middle-aged man with a standard Mediterranean hairstyle walking towards him. His face was full of flattering smiles. "Mr. Feng, it's been a long time. I was really busy just now, and I just came over to say hello as soon as I was free."

"Hmm." Feng Mu faced the man with a polite smile, clinking glasses with him and exchanging some pleasantries.

Meng Lan, standing behind him, listened quietly to their conversation and gradually realized that the man was Wang Bo, the vice president of Han Group. He was the business partner that Feng Muwei had threatened her about earlier!

Meng Lan's heart was pounding with excitement. She quickly picked up a glass of red wine from the tray held by the waiter. Taking advantage of their pause, she rushed forward and introduced herself, "Mr. Wang, hello, I'm Meng Lan, the owner of Meng Hui and also Feng Mu's friend."

Wang Bo looked up and sized her face, his eyes betraying a hint of astonishment. "It's Dream Boss! I've heard from my friends that the female boss of Dream Resort is stunningly beautiful. Seeing you now, it's truly as they said."

"You've flattered me too much." Menglan lowered her eyes, a faint smile rippling in the depths of her alluring gaze. "Mr. Wang is truly admirable. To achieve the position of Vice President at such a young age with his own abilities is remarkable indeed."

President Wang let out a delighted laugh, his gaze fixed on Meng Lan's gentle smile for a long time. When he clinked glasses with her, he intentionally caressed the back of her hand with a lecherous look, "Don't be so polite, Ms. Meng. We'll be friends from now on. When I go to Meng Hui Club for drinks next time, you must come out and entertain me…"

"If Wang, the deputy general manager, were to come visit, I would certainly treat him well." Menglan smiled as always, but silently moved her hand away.

Just as she raised her glass to have a good drink with Mr. Wang, suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her waist. She frowned and watched as Feng Mu walked up to her.

What is this for

"Mr. Wang, let me introduce to you, Menglan is like my secretary. She will be the point of contact for all future collaborations with your company. Please bear with her." Feng Mu patted Mr. Wang's shoulder and introduced.

Meng Lan stared blankly at Feng Mu's towering back, her eyes full of astonishment.

Hearing his earnest tone, it was as if he were speaking for her. This was the first time she felt this way, and suddenly her eyes stung with unshed tears.

He...will he care about himself

When Wang heard Feng's words, the lecherous look in his eyes subsided somewhat. He stammered, "I apologize for my rudeness, Mr. Feng. Please be assured, I would never dare to make things difficult for your people."

Feng Mu turned to look at Meng Lan, his eyes as dark as night, a curve playing on his lips, but the smile didn't reach his bottomless eyes. "Wang Zong has said so much, Meng Lan, don't you show your skills and serve him well"

Meng Lan's expression faltered, sensing something was amiss. She looked at Feng Mu in confusion, but before she could ask her question, Feng Mu pushed her directly in front of Wang Zong. His icy fingertips gripped tightly around her neck.

She winced, lifting her head slightly, tears welling in her eyes. But the pain What did it matter compared to the shame burning in her from all those gazes around her!

"General Wang, please don't be so polite. This 'secretary' of mine not only knows how to drink, but she's also very good at pleasing men. In a while, General Wang can experience it firsthand. She'll take good care of you." Feng Mu's voice was cold and sinister. His handsome face still maintained its elegant smile, but it looked particularly frightening right now!

Having finished speaking, he tossed Dream Orchid aside like a discarded shoe at Wang Zong's feet and without looking back, turned and left.

"Well, Mr. Feng is truly enthusiastic," Wang said with a wink as he raised his glass. "Boss Meng, I hear you have a good tolerance for alcohol. Come, drink with me!"He wasn't shy about casting a lascivious gaze at Boss Meng as they clinked glasses. While doing so, he subtly grazed her waist several times. This woman's touch was indeed delightful.

Meng Lan's smile felt strained, the tears welling up in her eyes uncertain whether they were from humiliation or the searing pain alcohol was inflicting on her stomach.

Looking at Wang Zong's greasy face, she felt like vomiting. Every inch of skin that had been touched by Wang Bo made her want to wash it ten times!

But nothing hurt as much as... Feng Mu's insults to her!

For so many years, everyone scolded her, Meng Lan, as a woman of the wind and dust, saying that she would sleep with anyone for enough money. But in reality, she had only ever loved Feng Mu, one man. He knew he had stomach problems, yet he still watched coldly as she destroyed her body.

Who could surpass the hurt that Feng Mu brought her

Meng Lan sipped cup after cup of the wine Wang Zong toasted her with, her stomach already numb from the pain. She could only reach out and grasp the edge of the table to barely steady herself.

But in order to see her younger brother sooner, she could only endure it. However, she was also fortunate that Wang Bo was like other men and lustful, otherwise there would be no space for her to operate!

Having finished most of her drink, Menglan excused herself and went to the restroom. She quickly locked the door behind her, leaning against the toilet and dry-heaving. But she hadn't eaten anything; all that came up was stomach acid. The burning in her stomach pulled her back to a sliver of consciousness.

Meng Lan trembled as she supported herself up against the wall. She pushed all of her hair back, revealing a pale face.

She had done this countless times on those nights spent entertaining with Feng Mu, a life worse than death. If there was a gun pointed at her head right now, would she believe it She wouldn't even dodge!

After she regained some composure, Menglan pushed open the restroom door and walked out. She took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to the bodyguard at Meng Hui's club: "Get me a set of sexy lingerie and some spring medicine. Have it delivered to the hotel across from the banquet hall in half an hour."

Just like Feng Mu said, she does have a way with men.

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