Chapter 11 Please dance

The news that Feng Chen recently returned to China to take control of the Feng family has long spread. Yan Sheng's eyes overflowed with admiration: "Feng Chen, I have heard of you. It was the LA venture investment you made in country M three years ago. The case, young man, is indeed remarkable."

Zhongyan has recently expanded into overseas markets and has even heard of his name.

Feng Chen shook hands with him: "I've heard of Chairman Wenyan's reputation for a long time. I feel honored to be invited to the Zhongyan celebration party today."

Yan Sheng's eyes suddenly fell on the woman beside him, paused for a few seconds, and asked, "Who is this lady?"

Gu Nazhi responded calmly and generously: "I am Gu Nazhi, Feng's project manager. I have been responsible for the development of the Nanshan project recently and am negotiating with your company."

Yan Sheng's expression was strange, but he quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I have also heard about this matter. I have noticed Mr. Feng's ability."

Does that mean you agreed to invest?

Gu Nanzhi's eyes were shining, and he was about to discuss the project with him in detail when suddenly some big shot from outside arrived and asked Yan Sheng, the chairman of Zhongyan, to greet him personally.

She was bored and went to the dessert table to get two glasses of red wine and handed one to Feng Chen.

Seeing her disappointed look, Feng Chen said bluntly: "Is this sad? You are so anxious. If you only have this little patience, give up on this project as soon as possible."

Gu Nanzhi denied it flatly: "I didn't!"

What made her sad was not this, but the fact that the other party agreed to cooperate and valued Feng Shen's ability and means, not her own efforts.

Feng Chen gently shook the wine glass, and the wine fell down the smooth wall of the glass.

"There is no best. You have to know that the Feng family has no shortage of people who can take on the Nanshan project."

Gu Nanzhi would not give away the meat he had already eaten to others.

She looked at Feng Yu and Wen Qing, who had entered the banquet hall at some unknown time, with dark expressions.

The red wine in your mouth is sour and sweet, coming from Italian vineyards.

There are some things that have been cultivated in her bones since she was a child, such as wine tasting, appreciation, and the study of aesthetics. Wen Qing has nothing of these things. She wants to gain nothing, but also wants to see if she has such a big stomach.

It was the first time for Wen Qing to attend such a celebrity banquet, and she was full of curiosity about everything here.

"Brother Feng Yu, the desserts here look good, do you want to try some?"

After asking for a long time but receiving no response, Wen Qing looked up and saw him looking at Gu Nanzhi and Feng Chen not far away.

It has to be said that tonight Gu Nazhi is different from her usual dazzling and bright look, and the diamond earrings add a bit of gentleness and elegance to her.

Her heart tightened, she put down the plate in her hand, stepped forward to hold Feng Yu's hand, and said guiltily: "If I hadn't insisted on coming, my sister should be your female companion tonight."

Feng Yu's fists were clenched tightly, as if to hide his inner emotions, and his voice suddenly rose: "Who wants her to be a female companion?"

Wen Qing looked over at the sound, smiled, walked up to Feng Chen, and helped him straighten his collar.

At this moment, the soft music changed to dance music. She leaned into the man's ear and breathed out like a blue: "Mr. Feng, can I ask you to dance?"

In the middle of the dance floor, as the footsteps changed and the lights were blurred, Gu Nanzhi could smell the fresh breath of the man and couldn't help but wonder: "What perfume are you using?"

Feng Chen didn't answer, but held her waist tightly with his big hands, showing no mercy at all.

"If you want to use me to anger Feng Yu, Gu Nanzhi, is this all you can do?"

Feng Yu obviously didn't see the scene just now, and he didn't know where he went after being seduced by Wen Qing.

From the beginning, Gu Nanzhi never tried to hide her purpose. She chuckled: "After all, I have better discernment than Wen Qing. I know what kind of man is the most reliable."

Feng Chen sneered: "Do you have good taste? Then you still agree to my brother's engagement to Feng Yu?"

This time Gu Nanzhi choked.

The memory blurred back to six years ago, when the Gu family was bankrupt. In order to gain the support of Mr. Feng, Gu Nanzhi entered the Feng family and agreed to get engaged to Feng Yu.

Obviously, Feng Chen didn't want to make her feel better, and continued to rub salt into the scar: "My sister-in-law must have known that Feng Yu brought that woman to the Yan family's celebration banquet. How are you going to deal with it?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Nazhi's scalp went numb. It was not a bad thing that Mrs. Feng could hold the position of the mistress of the Feng family until today.

But in the next moment, Gu Nanzhi thought of a great idea.

Feng Yu was not dragged away by Wen Qing, but met a few familiar friends, and they gathered together to drink and chat.

The conversation couldn't help but talk about the most eye-catching woman at tonight's banquet. They simply moved to the second floor, leaning on the railing and scanning the woman in the middle of the dance floor.

"Hey, isn't that Feng Yu your fiancée?"

Feng Yu didn't even bother to look back. If Gu Nanzhi hadn't spilled his glass of water, he wouldn't have been so late.

But another person expressed confusion: "But this Gu Nanzhi... why are you and your little uncle hugging each other so tightly?"

These people were all having fun together, and even though they were just dancing, their familiarity with each other during the dance movements made it look like they had an unusual relationship.

Feng Yu frowned and looked down, and could clearly see Gu Nanzhi casting a seductive smile at the man in front of him, slightly raising the corners of his eyes as if to lure away the man's soul.

His face suddenly turned cold. Gu Nazhi, a free-spirited woman, had even seduced his uncle?

Seeing that his expression was abnormal, his friend asked cautiously: "Is this Gu Nanzhi... jealous when he sees you and Wen Qing together?"

This sentence made Feng Yu's anger disappear by half. In the past, Gu Nanzhi was all about herself, so she did this deliberately to show to herself?

After the dance, Gu Nanzhi saw Yan Jiahe and wanted to find an opportunity to talk to him about investment.

Yan Sheng is too old, mentally weak, and spends most of his time recuperating. Now, Yan Jiahe is the one who calls the shots in the company.

Seeing her anxious look, Feng Chen directly pulled her arm aside: "You want to go find Yan Jiahe?"

Gu Nanzhi nodded: "Yes, if the Yan family can send an invitation letter tonight, it shows their intention to cooperate. If we don't take this opportunity to finalize it, there will be no chance in the future."

It's no wonder that Gu Nanzhi is impatient. Nanshan is about to be developed. Without capital investment, they don't dare to start construction. Every day they lose millions.

The mockery in Feng Chen's eyes became more obvious: "I thought you were brave, but I didn't expect you to be stupid. Who in the whole city is worthy of being welcomed by the Yan family's father in person?"

These words made Gu Nanzhi vaguely grasp some details. After thinking about it carefully, he finally found something wrong.

She was so carried away by the invitation that she forgot that the land in Nanshan was snatched away from Zhong Yan by the Feng family in the past few years.

There are several examples like Nanshan. They can regard it as legitimate job competition. Maybe they are stingy and always holding grudges. How can they invest money? If they don't make sarcastic remarks, it would be considered polite.

Gu Nanzhi's face suddenly turned pale: "Then investing in Zhongyan will never work."

And their intention to cooperate is delaying their time.