Cheng Yan found a restaurant called Jukelai Restaurant. The store is not big, but the decoration is still very stylish.

All of them are made of wood, and they look ancient and ancient.

"Xiao Yan, it's so late, bring friends to dinner." The owner of the hotel was an old man who walked over with a smile on his face.

Cheng Yan nodded and said, "It's the same."

"Okay, it will be fine soon after a while." The old man nodded, turned his head to look at Chen Feng, and walked into the kitchen behind him.

Chen Feng looked at the hotel for a moment and said, "Beautiful Secretary, it seems that you are a regular customer."

"Yes, I've been with my daughter before." Cheng Yan was in a good mood and said with a smile.

"How old is your daughter?" Chen Feng asked casually.

"I just went to junior high school today, and I was fourteen years old." Cheng Yan paused and continued, "I happened to send her to school to cram school. I thought I could owe you a meal, so I called you out so late."

After she finished speaking, a look of sadness appeared on her face.

Chen Feng saw it and said, "It's okay, I haven't slept anyway, so I enjoy eating midnight snacks with beautiful girls."

"Haha." Cheng Yan smiled and stroked the long hair in her ears. The inadvertent charm made Chen Feng stunned.

Cheng Yan is already thirty-three years old, but her tender face is not a problem even if she is in her twenties.

It is said that she gave birth to a child at the age of 20, but her figure was not distorted at all. The convexity that should be concave and the concave that should be concave are full of the seductive charm of a young woman.

The men of the entire Bingyu Group regard her as the dream lover at midnight. Although Chen Feng does not have so many dirty thoughts, he is still in a state of rippling heart when facing Cheng Yan.

"By the way, what is your relationship with the president?" Cheng Yan raised her head and saw Chen Feng with a dull face. The smile on her face was curled and her tone was a little cold.

Chen Feng hurriedly withdrew his gaze and said, "What's the matter? She is the boss and I am an employee."

"Why do I think your relationship is very different?" Cheng Yan looked at him without blinking, and said inexplicably.

"Okay, I know I can't hide it from you." Chen Feng pretended to be determined and gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, my manly charm has conquered the President, and she is in love with me."

Cheng Yan was stunned and looked at Chen Feng with an idiot-looking look.

"Don't you believe it?" Chen Feng sighed and said.

Cheng Yan looked at him and said, "Do you think I will believe it? I have been with the president for more than a year. She has a cold personality and has never had any contact with any man."

Chen Feng grinned and said in agreement: "As the saying goes, heroes have similar views, and I think so too."

He paused and continued, "So, I have no special relationship with the president. I always believe it now, right?"

Cheng Yan quickly understood what Chen Feng wanted to express, nodded and said, "Yes, maybe I'm thinking too much."

I want to have a special relationship with others, but Su Yuyan obviously refuses, and their relationship can only stop with the contract couple.

Chen Feng muttered in his heart and said, "Beautiful Secretary, you have been with the president for so long, does she really have no contact with men?"

"Don't call me the beautiful secretary. I should be older than you. You can call me Sister Yan from now on." Cheng Yan paused and continued: "I have never seen her contact with any man except for work."

"Okay, Sister Yan." Chen Feng naturally would not object. He shouted beautifully and said, "I think the president should be sick."

"Can you still see a doctor?" Cheng Yan looked at him and asked, "Tell me, what disease does the president have?"

Chen Feng cleared his throat and said, "Xiaosheng only knows a little about medical skills. I think the president suffers from male phobia."

"Mascopically phobia? It shouldn't be." Cheng Yan shook her head and said, "Although the president is very cold to men, he is not afraid. Some customers are men and are speechless by the president."

Chen Feng shook his head and said seriously: "Masphobia is not just a simple reference. Women have a fear of men, but also manifested as disgust of men, refusal to communicate, etc. The president is very consistent with these characteristics."

Cheng Yan showed a thoughtful look on her face and said in a low voice: "I heard you say this, this is true. A male client wanted to invite the president to have a meal before, but was rejected by the president. Moreover, basically, she turned down all the banquets that were socialized with male clients."

"Then how did she treat women?" Chen Feng asked.

Cheng Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "According to my observation, the president basically has no social relationship, whether it is a man or a woman."

Chen Feng showed a contemplative look on his face. It seemed that his guess was correct, Su Yuyan had serious social problems.

Of course, this kind of social interaction does not refer to work, but to daily life relationships.

After he came into contact with Su Yuyan, he realized that Su Yuyan was basically blank in life, which was simply incredible in modern society.

From Cheng Yan's mouth, his guess was confirmed.

"However, when I just followed the president, I accompanied her to the airport to see a friend. After I came back, the president cried in the office." Cheng Yan showed a look of memories on her face and said in a low voice.

When Chen Feng heard this, his eyes lit up.

"What kind of friend is that?" he asked hurriedly.

"I looked at it from a distance. I was a tall fashionable girl. The president hugged her and should be her best friend," said Cheng Yan.

Chen Feng nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

A man and a woman gather together, and the gossip fire burned wildly. The topic we were talking about was the iceberg president Su Yuyan.

Chen Feng is not just a simple gossip, he is understanding Su Yuyan, so that he can fundamentally help Su Yuyan.

...

At this moment, Su Yuyan was lying on the bed and tossing and turning.

She was very tired and sleepy, but she couldn't get into sleep, and everything in her mind was full of Chen Feng.

What's wrong with him going out so late?

Is it really as Zhang Yuqi said that he went out to find a woman?

Su Yuyan thought this in her heart, and suddenly felt anger. She was still in danger now, and this bastard dared to go out and hang out.

When he comes back, he will definitely deduct his salary!

Su Yuyan was nervous in her heart, and after tossing and turning for a while, she still couldn't get into a sleep state.

She sat up from the bed, picked up her phone and called out the address book, and found a number named Wu Sijie.

She pointed her fingers on the screen, her face full of hesitation.

"Since you have chosen to let go, you must hold it back." Su Yuyan locked the screen of her phone and said with a lonely expression.

"I just asked her how she lived in the UK, just treating it as a greeting between friends." Su Yuyan turned on her phone again and murmured to herself.

She pressed and dialed, and soon a "beep" sound came from the microphone.

For a long time, no one answered the other end of the phone. Just when Su Yuyan was about to give up, a pleasant and crisp voice came from the microphone: "Hey, Yuyan, why did you call me so late?"

"I...I just miss you." Su Yuyan said in a trembling voice.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while before he said quietly: "Yuyan, I will go back in another month."

"Really?" Su Yuyan said with a look of surprise.

"Really, but..." He paused on the other end of the phone before saying, "My parents arranged a blind date for me. I heard that the other party is very good and is a child of a big family."

Su Yuyan was stunned and after a while, she said, "Then is this time I came back for a blind date?"

"Yes, if nothing happens, I'll die first." Wu Sijie's voice was a little cold.

"Well, you can do it first." Su Yuyan nodded.

"You go to bed earlier. It should be late in the morning and night in Huahai City." After Wu Sijie finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Su Yuyan listened to the busy voice coming from the microphone, and her face was filled with sadness.

However, while being sad, Chen Feng's figure always lingers in her mind, those mean words, the tall and mighty figure...

...

When I came to the hotel, several exquisite side dishes had been served. Cheng Yan looked at Chen Feng and said, "Come and try it, the food here is very delicious."

Chen Feng nodded, took a bite and exclaimed: "It's really good."

"That's right, I'm an old customer here for several years." Cheng Yan smiled and greeted the boss: "Master, get a bottle of wine."

"Is it still the same?" The old man said, and took a bottle of low-degree white wine with a thirty-eight degrees from the counter.

Seeing Cheng Yan pouring wine skillfully, Chen Feng said in surprise: "Sister Yan, isn't it good to drink this night?"

"Why, a big man is still afraid of drinking?" Cheng Yan poured two glasses of wine, looked at him and said in a sarcastic tone: "Are you afraid that I will be fucked after drinking?"

"Of course not." Chen Feng shook his head quickly, thinking to himself that I was afraid that I would be confused after drinking.

"Don't worry, I don't take this little wine seriously. I have worked hard in the workplace for many years and have achieved great alcohol tolerance." Cheng Yan said and picked up the wine glass.

He said this and didn't have much to say. He picked up the wine glass and touched it, and drank it all in one go.

The two of them intersected their wine glasses and soon finished a bottle of wine.

Cheng Yan's face turned slightly red, and she looked as beautiful as she was under the dim light, which made Chen Feng's eyes almost look straight.

This meal was over 10 a.m. in the evening.

Chen Feng was sent to Cheng Yan at the entrance of the community. Cheng Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to go to the house to sit?"

"It's not good to be so late, right?" Chen Feng pretended to be polite. In fact, he was looking forward to Cheng Yan's home in his heart.

"You, a big man, are still shy." Cheng Yan rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "There is no one at home, so it won't cause any misunderstandings, let's go."

If there is no one at home, it should be even worse, right? And, it really won’t cause misunderstandings?
To be continued...