2489: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (7)

Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (7)

She only hoped that this was a nightmare and that everything would be the same when she woke up.2

Qiao Ruoxi found her clothes and put them on.

'Forget last night?'

'Pretend nothing happened?'

'This should be my line, right?'

Feng Yunan lowered his eyes and stared at the woman's slightly stubborn back. The darkness in his eyes deepened.

He did not believe that she had spent so much effort to climb into his bed for nothing. If it was not for money, what else could it be?

Was she trying to play hard to get with him?

"Is two million enough?"

Qiao Ruoxi's back trembled as she turned her head in disbelief. What did he take her for? A hooker?

There was a flash of sadness in her eyes. She lowered her head. "Thank you for your generosity, Sir. I really don't need it. I don't want money."

Feng Yunan looked at her thoughtfully and couldn't help but recall the scenes from last night.

He could not deny that she had made him very happy last night.

"I'll give you five million. Just pretend nothing happened last night. If you dare to spread this matter, you'll have to bear the consequences!"

As Feng Yunan warned her, he took out a checkbook and signed a check for five million.

Five million.

To Feng Yunan, who had the huge Fengtian Empire, it was like a drop in the ocean.

But to Qiao Ruoxi, it was an astronomical figure.

With this money, perhaps her mother and brother's illnesses could be treated, and she wouldn't have to separate from her family.

The three of them would be able to get out of the predicament of living under someone else's roof. She would also have the chance to study abroad and major in design as she liked.

But if she really did take his money, then what was the difference between her and hookers?

It was true that she was a waitress, but she would not sell her body. Every penny she earned was based on her own hard work.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruoxi did not take the check. She only started to look around for her work pass.

"Qiao… Ruo… Xi?"

Feng Yunan's voice was harsh.

Qiao Ruoxi raised her head and saw that the man was shaking her work pass. His eagle-like eyes were filled with mockery.

No matter what, this was Yin Zun. She was a waiter and he was a guest. She could not offend him.

"Sir, can I have my work pass back?"

Feng Yunan wanted to see how long she could keep it up. He held the work pass in his palm and held the check between his index and ring finger with his other hand.

"Stop acting. Take it!"

Qiao Ruoxi took a glance and let out a sigh of relief. She had rejected his check. Did he think she was putting on an act?

She had seen all kinds of people in Yin Zun, but this was the first time she had seen a man who looked down on her as if he was a god.

Her heart was filled with bitterness. She walked in front of him and looked at him calmly. "Will you give me back my work pass if I take the check?"

"That's right."

Feng Yunan looked at her coldly.

In his eyes, she was just a clown or a beggar.

Qiao Ruoxi quietly took the check from between his fingers. As expected, the man kept his promise. He opened his palm and returned the work pass to her.

Qiao Ruoxi picked up her work pass and placed the check in his hand. She smiled.

"I'm really sorry about last night. Take this five million yuan check as a gift from me to buy some supplements for you. Take good care of yourself. Goodbye."

Qiao Ruoxi turned around and ran out of the private room.

She was afraid that if she was a second late, she would be killed by the man's murderous gaze.

Looking at the check lying in his hand, Feng Yunan was stunned for a few seconds. His money was back in his hands, but why did he feel like he was the one being slept with?

For the first time in his life, he was played by a woman.

Damn it!

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