Xiao Feng strode into the front door of Jiang's Group building and found Mi Jia Jia waiting for him in the hall. She greeted him with a smile and a quick pace, eager to see him.
'Brother Feng, why did you just come over? I was certain you wouldn't come!' Mi Jiajia pulled Xiao Feng's hand towards the inside of the front desk where she worked. 'Come over here. I have something good for you to see. If you don't come, the good show that I've been directing with one hand will be in vain.'
Xiao Feng was confused and was pulled inside by Mi Jia Jia. Before he reached the front desk, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind him. 'Sister, you're in such a hurry to call your brother to come just for this guy?'
Mi Jiajia stopped instantly when she heard this voice and turned back to look. Xiao Feng followed and looked back. He saw a beautiful man standing in front of him.
Xiao Feng understood immediately why men were called beautiful men in ancient times. The man in front of him was undoubtedly a beautiful man.
This is the first time Xiao Feng has considered the possibility of a man being described as beautiful.
The skin is soft and red in quality. Nymphaea, a lotus blossom. Your shape is both ladylike and your clothes are also fresh.
These were all adjectives that suddenly appeared in Xiao Feng's mind, and they all applied to the man in front of her. He was the epitome of classical beauty, with features and angles that were all excellent, beautiful, and incredible. He just stood there playfully, surprising Xiao Feng and briefly distracting her from her task.
'Sister, you don't have a good eye. Surely you can see something special about him?' The man raised his eyebrows and demanded an answer. He was annoyed that Xiao Feng was staring at his face like that.
'Mi Yang, I'm warning you not to talk nonsense.' Mi Jiajia abandoned her usual gentle and cute demeanor and spoke forcefully to the attractive man before her.
Xiao Feng was too taken aback by the man's beauty to notice Mi Jiajia's spiteful expression. His heart was racing with conflicting emotions. "It's truly a case of 'it's better to be hated by some than loved by others'."
He has always prided himself on being the epitome of grace and beauty, the first and finest handsome boy of the Xiao family. Now, compared to others, he is nothing but a piece of shit. In fact, he's not even that.
'Well, well, well. Brother doesn't say okay, he says he wants us to repair the person where. You tell brother, I guarantee to let these brothers repair him worse than death.' Mi Yang doted on his sister and was afraid of upsetting her.
Xiao Feng immediately noticed the presence of five or six additional men standing behind Mi Yang. Upon seeing these individuals, a sense of caution arose within Xiao Feng, prompting him to recognise that these men were not like the others. In other words, the group of people in front of him were undoubtedly the legendary triads.
'Shhhh, keep your voice down. He's on the fifth floor of the General Assembly Room. Go over there now. Don't let anyone see you. There won't be anyone else on the fifth floor now.' Mi Jia Jia told Mi Yang in a low voice.
'Don't worry, brother. You're not sure about the plan?' Mi Yang smiled and waved his hand, leading a few big and strong men towards the lift at a fast pace.
"That's who I am. I'm her brother. So, you better be nice to her, or you'll have to face the consequences." Mi Yang strode to the lift and turned back, his voice firm as he warned Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng sensed danger in Mi Yang's eyes and knew this man was dangerous.
"Mi Yang, you still have something to say?" Mi Jia Jia stomped her foot in frustration.
'Alright, I won't say it is, sister. I'm going to do something.' Mi Yang's face was replaced with a doting smile, making Xiao Feng almost feel as if he was in a dream. This person is flip-flopping faster than flipping a book.
As Mi Yang and his entourage disappeared into the lift, Xiao Feng looked in that direction and stated confidently to Mi Jia Jia, 'That's your brother, isn't it?' "He looks very special, doesn't he?"
Mi Jiajia spat out her tongue and said, 'Brother Feng, you're right. My brother is a bit feminine. I can tell you, it's okay for you to say this to me, but don't show this kind of meaning in front of my brother. Don't look at Mi Yang. He may look clean and soft, but he's actually very scary when he's angry. In the past, someone said he was effeminate to his face, and he immediately smashed his head with a bottle of red wine. He then proceeded to beat the person half to death and still refused to give up. My cousin called him a pseudo-feminine and he chased him with a knife for half a street. They didn't speak for years.
'Your brother is a gangster?' Xiao Feng asked directly.
'He's pretty much a gangster. Everyone in the underworld is afraid of my brother.' Mi Jiajia was reluctant to elaborate further and gave a vague answer before pulling Xiao Feng inside the workstation.
Jiang's Group's front desk workstation was situated in the centre of the hall against the wall, in a semi-circle formation with a small door measuring half a person's height at the entrance. Inside, there were two chairs and two smaller desks at each end, each with a computer.
'Where is Hu Li? I want to know why I don't see her.' Xiao Feng was surprised to find the front desk unmanned. It was always staffed by two people, but at that moment, only Mi Jiajia was there. Hu Li had clearly run off somewhere.
'Here it is!' Mi Jiajia suddenly pointed at the computer screen and smiled confidently.
Xiao Feng followed Mi Jiajia's small hand to look over, immediately taking in the scene on the computer screen with a look of disbelief. This is not a small AV film of the island country, right? But look inside. The male and female protagonists are clearly Wang and Hu Li. For some reason, the two of them even appeared on the computer screen during the live broadcast.
"This is the play you directed, isn't it?" Xiao Feng demanded to know from Mi Jiajia.
'It's not bad. Well, Brother Feng, squat down, don't let people see you here. There's more exciting ones later.' Mi Jiajia ordered, "Get down on the floor."
Xiao Feng was squatted down by her pressure. He raised his head and asked, 'Jia Jia, you don't want me to drill underneath this platform, do you?'
'That's right. Only underneath here can people not be able to discover you, and you can better enjoy the next good show.' Mi Jiajia nodded her head vigorously with a look of determination on her face.
'Alright, I'll just listen to you.' Xiao Feng looked at Mi Jiajia's resolute expression and knew he had no choice but to obey. With a short stance, he burrowed under the desk in front of Mi Jiajia.
'Feng, just wait a moment. This book you've placed on the floor, you can sit on it. This will be better.' Mi Jiajia handed Xiao Feng a magazine and said firmly, with a coquettish smile.
Xiao Feng took the magazine and put it on the floor, then sat down with his back to Mi Jiajia. She smiled with satisfaction, pulled over a chair and sat down in front of him, covering him tightly. No one would have guessed that there was a big living person hidden under this desk.