Chu Feng tentatively asked, "Should we let her in?"
But he was t with a cold glint in the man’s eyes.
"Okay, okay, I didn’t say anything."
Just as Chu Feng was deciding not to get involved, he saw Feng Chengyu suddenly stand up and stride out of the private room.
Although Lin Yixun struggled desperately, her arm couldn’t overpower the bodyguard’s strength, and she was dragged to the elevator entrance by two bodyguards.
At this mont, Feng Chengyu’s calm and flat voice echoed through the corridor.
"Let her in."
The bodyguards received the order and nodded respectfully, "Yes, boss."
Lin Yixun pushed open the door to the private room. Besides Feng Chengyu, there were two pairs of n and won inside. One of the n she had seen not long ago, but she didn’t recognize the others.
Seeing Lin Yixun co in, Chu Feng glanced at Feng Chengyu. He saw him lazily leaning on the sofa, legs crossed, with a cigar between his slender fingers. His cold and stern face was expressionless, making it impossible to discern his emotions.
The man raised his eyes, his cool gaze falling on Lin Yixun’s face. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint, mocking smile, "I haven’t even touched a single finger of yours, yet you’re pregnant. Are you Holy Mary?"
"I’m not pregnant, I just wanted to see you."
"Wanted to see ?" The man lit his cigar, took a puff, and his sharp eyes softened slightly in the smoke, "Tell , what do you want from ?"
Although they hadn’t seen each other for a few days, Lin Yixun could clearly feel Feng Chengyu’s indifference and distance towards her.
She had anticipated this outco but still forced herself to speak, "Yixun is ill."
"What’s it got to do with ?"
"She’s very ill... I know you have wide connections. Maybe you can find a matching bone marrow, so..."
"So you ca to , wanting to help you?" The man interrupted her.
"Yes." Even though she knew how shaful it was to say such things, she had no choice but to speak.
"You don’t go to the child’s father for help but co to instead. Miss Lin, you really think highly of ."
"I..."
Feng Chengyu’s words were not without reason. In terms of power and connections, Leng Yixiu was not inferior to him. However, in three months, Leng Yixiu had probably tried every possible way but still failed to find a solution.
Lin Yixun couldn’t wait any longer. As long as there was a glimr of hope, she wouldn’t give up.
She knew Feng Chengyu’s capabilities. Unlike Leng Yixiu, who had reservations, Feng would have more ans and less scruples.
Lin Yixun looked up at him, lowered her voice, and said, "What happened last ti was my fault; I apologize. But, for the sake of our acquaintance, could you help this once? I beg you!"
"Beg ?" Feng Chengyu’s lips curled into a cold smile, "Since you’re here to beg, you should act like it. Miss Lin, shouldn’t you show so sincerity?"
"What does Mr. Feng want to do?"
"What to do?" Feng Chengyu rested his chin on his hand, pondering for a mont, then turned to ask Chu Feng, "Do you have any ideas?"
"?" Chu Feng was stunned, then gave a dry laugh, "I have no idea at all. Um... Yu, I just rembered I have so business to deal with at the company. I’ll take my leave first."
Saying this, without waiting for Feng Chengyu’s response, Chu Feng whisked his companion out quickly, while the other couple also found an excuse to leave the private room.
They were curious but knew it was wiser to stay out of such matters to avoid unnecessary trouble.
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