After Xia Xuanmo chatted with Liancheng Yazhi, he went to go through the resignation procedures.

Liancheng Yazhi called Secretary Zhou: "Xuanzi resigned today and told the finance department that both salary and bonuses would be doubled..."

Although Xia Xuanmo didn't care about the money, this was the way Liancheng Yazhi could think of to thank him.

He knew that Xia Xuanmo could stay in the company for five years... which was already the limit.

Secretary Zhou: "Okay, Mr. Ya..."

"Another thing, Rongyan's birthday party and engagement party will be put together. You should go and do it in person. You must do it well. After you book the guest list, show it to me again."

With more than a month left, Liancheng Yazhi asked Secretary Zhou to prepare now.

He didn't want to give Rongyan a hasty engagement.

Secretary Zhou nodded: "Yes..."

In the evening, Liancheng Yazhi gave Xia Xuanmo a "practice". After all, the two of them had been in the same trench for several years. Now that Xia Xuanmo was leaving, he had to send him off no matter what.

After dinner, Feng Nongtang took them to Furong, a southern country.

Liancheng Yazhi was quite repelled by Southern Furong. When he saw the smoky atmosphere in the private room, he frowned and was very happy.

Liancheng Yazhi obviously felt that Feng Nongtang seemed to be more indulgent. The four or five women around him wanted to cling to him. The skirts were worn as short as they could be. After twisting twice, their buttocks were exposed.

Don't care about being seen by other men.

Feng Nongtang had several lipstick marks on his face. He touched the two women with his hands and opened his mouth to drink the wine brought by the woman next to him.

Liancheng Yazhi and Feng Nongtang looked at each other, their eyes filled with disgust.

They hate this kind of dissolute life, and Feng Nongtang has completely lost his bottom line now.

Liancheng Yazhi thought of Ye Nuanyang, and wondered if it was because of her that Feng Nongtang had just fallen into depravity.

Liancheng Yazhi felt nauseous smelling the mixed smell of alcohol and women's perfume in the air. He stood up and turned off the speakers in the private room, and the noisy song suddenly stopped.

Feng Nongtang stuck his head out from the crowd of women: "What's wrong? Why don't you sing?"

Liancheng Yazhi said coldly: "You all get out..."

The woman holding Feng Nongtang's neck rubbed against him: "Master Feng, are you willing to let us out?"

Feng Nongtang pinched the woman's chest: "Haha, I can't bear it, I can't bear it..."

Liancheng Yazhi said sternly: "Get out."

As soon as he got angry, the evil aura on his body instantly completely covered up his original elegant temperament. His eyes were as cold as biting ice, making people feel that their blood was slowly condensing.

The women who were flirting with the wind were all timid.

"Master Feng...we..."

Feng Nongtang felt guilty for no reason. He let go of his hand and said, "Ahem, um... you go out first."

There was a woman who was not happy to act coquettishly: "Young Master Feng..."

Feng Nongtang's expression suddenly changed: "If you don't get out, you're shameless, right?"

After he yelled like this, none of the women dared to say anything. Although they were not happy, they still stood up and twisted their waists and left the private room.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at Feng Nongtang with cold eyes. He picked up a glass of vodka with ice on the table, and then with a twist of his wrist, a glass of cold wine instantly splashed on Feng Nongtang's face.

Liancheng's elegant voice was so cold that it could turn water into ice. He asked: "Are you awake?"

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