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Chapter 53 Feng Huacheng's Elegant and Romantic Life
Zhou Rong did not deceive Feng Huacheng. She was still very concerned about Feng Huacheng's career. She did not make a living as elegantly as in the original drama, but went directly to find Professor Wang whom she knew.

Soon Feng Huacheng won the first place in the poetry competition, and then was elected as the vice president of the Writers Association.

Seeing that his long-cherished wish was finally achieved today, although the process was a bit tortuous, Feng Huacheng still felt a sense of pride.

Jichun, Jishantang, in a private room of a branch.

After a few rounds of liquor, the elegant and patriotic writers present at the meeting all looked a little dazed.

At this time, a beautiful young woman dressed in fashionable clothes came to Feng Huacheng with a glass of wine in her hand, "Teacher Feng, I am your loyal fan!
My name is Wang Zi!

I raise a toast to you today, thanking you for writing so many excellent poems!"

Ever since he was appointed as the vice president of the Writers Association, everyone around him called him President Feng. Today, Wang Zi suddenly called him Teacher Feng, and Feng Huacheng suddenly felt a little happy.

Looking at Wang Zi's beautiful face, fashionable dress, admiring eyes looking at him, and the strong scent of perfume on Wang Zi's body, Feng Huacheng felt a little intoxicated and obsessed.

"Wang Zi, right? It's an honor for me to be liked by you!"

"Teacher Feng speaks so nicely!
I particularly like poetry, and I would like to ask Teacher Feng for advice in private!

I don’t know, do I have this honor?”

Feng Huacheng suddenly felt that Wang Zi in front of him was very feminine, which was not what Zhou Rong at home had. When he heard her request, Feng Huacheng's heart was moved, and he suddenly nodded and agreed as if possessed by some unknown force.

In a simple unit of a tube-shaped building, Wang Zi twisted her slender waist and charmingly handed Feng Huacheng a glass of red wine.

"Teacher Feng, this is a 1982 Lafite given to me by a French friend of mine! Come and try it!"

"Huh? It's really not working!
I've already drunk a lot of white wine, I really can't drink any more!
Besides, mixing white wine with red wine makes people more intoxicated!" Feng Huacheng glanced at the red wine Wang Zi handed over, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Teacher Feng, what are you afraid of when you're drunk?
Just rest here with me!" Wang Zi's voice was full of temptation, which made Feng Huacheng a little distracted.

"Also, I heard that France had the best weather in 1982, and the quality of the grapes was also excellent, so the wine produced was top-notch!"

"Oh? Then I really want to try it!"

I don’t know whether it was Wang Zi’s words that you can rest here if you are drunk that touched Feng Huacheng, or whether he really wanted to taste the high-quality 1982 Lafite, but Feng Huacheng happily took the red wine.

"Mm, it's really good! The French are really good at making red wine!"

"Teacher Feng, I'm not wrong, am I? If you like drinking, then drink more!"

Wang Zi gave Feng Huacheng a charming look and continued to pour him a glass of red wine. The two began to discuss poetry.

Until late at night and everyone was asleep, the two became more and more excited, and their breathing gradually became rapid. Then Feng Huacheng and Wang Zi were like dry firewood meeting a raging fire, and they started to burn with all their might.

The madness was short-lived. As soon as the sun rose the next day, Feng Huacheng woke up from his hangover. Looking at Wang Zi beside him, Feng Huacheng felt a little regretful.

I hurriedly put on my clothes and wanted to escape from here.

Suddenly feeling Wang Zi hugging him from behind, Feng Huacheng swallowed his saliva again unconsciously.

"Teacher Feng, are you leaving just like that?"

"Huh? I haven't been home all night, my family must be worried!"

"Teacher Feng, are you afraid of your wife?"

Feng Huacheng did not reply, but hesitated for a while, then turned around and looked at Wang Zi in front of him, and then
Zhou Rong didn't sleep all night. The next day, she saw Feng Huacheng coming home. She then asked him angrily, "Hualeng, you didn't come home last night.

Where have you been?
Don’t you know that Yueyue and I will be worried about you?”

"Zhou Rong, I'm sorry!
My appointment came yesterday!
My colleagues asked me to treat them, and then we had a few more drinks!"

"Then where did you sleep at night?" "Huh? At a male colleague's house! Zhou Rong, don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Male colleague? Really?" Zhou Rong still looked at Feng Huacheng in front of her with some doubt, and then suddenly smelled a faint scent of perfume.

"No! Feng Huacheng!
I never wear perfume!
Tell the truth, did you really sleep at your male colleague's house last night?"

"Zhou Rong, you have to figure this out!

There are many female colleagues among my colleagues!

It is their freedom to wear perfume.

You can't suspect me of being unfaithful to you just because you don't wear perfume!" Feng Huacheng suddenly became angry like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

After hearing Feng Huacheng's rebuttal, Zhou Rong realized her own recklessness and quickly said in a slightly gentler tone, "Hualeng, I'm just worried about you!

Why are you reacting so strongly?!"

"Zhou Rong, I can't stand your suspicion of me!
This is the first time, and I hope the last time!"

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Seeing Feng Huacheng's extreme reaction, Zhou Rong didn't say anything else. It was just a casual question, but now Zhou Rong became even more suspicious.

During the lunch break, Zhou Bingkun came to Sun Xiaoning. Sun Xiaoning is now mainly responsible for the operation of "Zhou Family Bookstore".

Over the years, Zhou Bingkun's careful training has gradually given Sun Xiaoning some abilities. If you really want to be serious, she may be more capable than her brother Sun Ganchao.

Last time, Sun Ganchao asked for a free meal for Zhou Bingkun's sister Zhou Rong. Zhou Bingkun really couldn't say anything. Although he had a bad relationship with Zhou Rong, Zhou Rong was still his sister after all.

Sun Ganchao gave Zhou Rong face, which was in turn giving Zhou Bingkun face in disguise. If one really wanted to blame Sun Ganchao for breaking the rules of Jishantang, then Zhou Bingkun was really being pretentious.

Although Zhou Bingkun did not express any opinion, he just secretly deposited a sum of money in Zhou Rong's account at the Jiangliao University branch. From then on, Zhou Bingkun would pay for Zhou Rong's orders at Jishantang.

"Xiao Ning, go to the Jiangliao University branch of Jishantang later and deposit some money for Zhou Rong in her account!"

"Brother Bingkun, I don't think it's necessary!

Even if others knew, they wouldn't say anything!" Sun Xiaoning said, feeling a little confused.

"Xiao Ning, you should have always known that our Jishantang has the rule of not owing debts!" Zhou Bingkun explained with a smile.

"A thousand-mile dam can be breached by an ant hole.

Free meals are not just a small amount of money, it includes the employees' wages and taxes!"

“So you can say nice things, but you must make up for it yourself!
You can't use employees' wages and taxes to do favors for yourself!"

"Brother Bingkun, do you have any problem with my brother?"

“No opinions to speak of!

But he has almost no potential in the future!

In other words, being the vice president of Jishantang is already a bit strenuous for him!" Zhou Bingkun explained with a smile again.

"Xiao Ning, I think you are more talented than your brother.

So when you learn how to do business in the future, try to be more attentive!"

"I understand, Brother Bingkun! I will definitely work hard!"

(End of this chapter)