On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

"I don't want to do anything!"

She rolled her eyes at him and entered the cabin alone.

She looked around and saw that everything was available and there were many meals prepared, so she no longer had to worry about who would cook.

If she had to spend the next two days on a yacht, that would be fine with her.

The boat her father Feng Jincai gave her was similar to this one. She went to sea once and left it alone at the port.

During this period of time, I was so busy with the financing of Meiyu Gao, so I just thought it was a vacation.

When she returned to the deck again, she put on a white cotton and linen skirt and a straw hat with a round brim. She looked fresh and refined, like a daisy in full bloom.

Qin Juan didn't know where he went.

She pouted.

I don’t care that much anyway.

The whole day passed like this.

At night.

She rested her arms on her head and quietly admired the starry sky.

A thin blanket fell from the sky and fell on her face.

She pulled away impatiently and saw Qin Juan's cold face.

"Get up, it's cold lying up there."

"I do not."

"Raise the bar?"

"How could it be?" Feng Xi pretended to smile, "I'm basking in the moonlight, don't disturb me."

It was the first time that Qin Juan heard someone talk about sunbathing in the moonlight. Qin Juan found it interesting.

He bent down and sat next to her, holding his back with one hand, as if he really believed what she said, and looked up at the stars with her.

His voice was calm, not as cold as usual, "There is no moon, what are you doing to dry yourself?"

"You didn't see it there?"

Feng Xi stood up, pointed with one hand at the bright moon in the galaxy, turned to smile at him and said, "Did you see it?"

Qin Juan looked at her tenderly, the corners of his lips slowly curved, but the hand on his knee involuntarily touched her back, trapping her in his arms.

He kept looking at her, as if the stars were in her eyes, and lowered his head to kiss her.

This kiss was not as violent as before, but more cautious.

Point to end.

Feng Xi was stunned again.

She was almost used to Qin Juan's cannibalistic kisses, and now she was suddenly so tender. She didn't know how to react.

Qin Juan took the thin blanket on the side, covered her body, and left a gentle kiss on her forehead. Without any desire, he said warmly: "Go to bed early."

After saying that, he got up and returned to the cabin.

The cool wind blew on my face, and Feng Xi's knuckles touched the fluffy thin blanket, and something in my heart was quietly broken.

this night.

She slept poorly.

Like being drowned in water.

Over and over again, still unable to wake up.

It wasn't until he finally couldn't breathe that he woke up.

My body was covered in sweat. I got up to take a shower, but heard the pouring rain outside.

Thinking of the room where Qin Juan slept without a quilt, she picked up the thin blanket and knocked on his door.

There was no response from inside, and when I pushed it open, I found no one inside.

She found him in the cab.

Qin Juan frowned, "The wind and waves are too strong now, and we may hit the rocks."

The yacht did not return to port tonight and was just drifting on the sea. No one expected it would rain heavily.

Just after saying this, the ship's hull shook violently as if it hit something.

"I'll go out and see."

Qin Juan left her in the cab and went to the deck to check the situation.

He groped to the railing despite the rain, leaned over it and pulled the rope, as if something was stuck.

As the rain became heavier and heavier, Feng Xi gradually became panicked.

She walked onto the deck, holding on to everything around her, grabbed Qin Juan's hand, and said loudly: "It's too dangerous now, don't look at it, go in first."

Just as Qin Juan was about to turn around and say something, the ship shook even more violently, and suddenly a wave hit him and swept him into the sea.

The living person in front of him suddenly disappeared. This was a scene that Feng Xi had never seen before.

She threw herself at the railing desperately, looking down for Qin Juan.

But nothing.

She hurried back to the cab, looked for the satellite phone everywhere, and dialed the number with trembling hands, only to find that there was no signal at all.There was only one thought left in my mind.

He will die.

Qin Juan will die.

Fear filled her heart, and tears suddenly filled her eyes. She felt that there was no strength in her body, and she let the satellite phone fall to the ground.

The wind and waves were getting stronger at this time.

She trudged to the deck again, grabbed the railing where Qin Juan was swept away by the waves, and cried loudly.

Huge raindrops hit her face, and it was hard to tell whether they were rain or her tears.

I don't know how long I cried.

The heavy rain suddenly stopped.

She was tired of crying too.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

She told herself that she couldn't back down. The most important thing now was to return to Hong Kong and call the search and rescue team to rescue people!
Lowering his head to wipe his tears, a pair of feet came into view. When he raised his eyes, he saw that it was Qin Juan.

The moment she saw him, she completely lost her strength.

He just stared at Qin Juan blankly.

Qin Juan took her up, held her face, and inspected her face tremblingly.

Having just experienced life and death, he didn't want to suppress any emotions anymore.

He pinched Feng Xi's cheek and kissed him fiercely.

I don't know if it was because he had lost it, or maybe because he was too scared, Feng Xi seemed to be possessed, and responded to him crazily.

They kissed all the way to the room.

It wasn't until Qin Juan put him on the bed that Feng Xi woke up a little.

She hammered Qin Juan's chest frantically, her voice full of grievance, as if she would go crazy if she didn't vent it out, "You scared me to death! I thought you were dead!"

Qin Juan brushed her wet hair away with his long fingers, his eyes were tender and affectionate, "I'll never do this again, I promise."

That night, he did nothing more and hugged her to sleep.

It was already noon when Feng Xi woke up again.

Qin Juan is not around.

She rubbed her eyes and went out to look for him barefoot.

Only then did he realize that the ship had arrived at the port, and Qin Yi was standing on the deck, waiting for a long time.

"Miss Feng."

Feng Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice regained its alert coldness, "Where is Qin Juan?"

"Master Qin asked me to tell you that Miss An's matter has been resolved."

Her hands slowly dropped to the hem of her skirt.

Qin Juan left.

A ridiculous feeling of sadness arose spontaneously, and she closed her eyes and chuckled.

It's because I got too involved in the drama.

No wonder others.

Feng Xi, you should have figured it out a long time ago.

We shouldn't capsize in the gutter again.

Lifting her eyes again, she returned to being cold and her tone was arrogant, "I know, take me to the airport."

……

Meiyu high conference room.

Today is the day for a high-level meeting.

He glanced at the solemn-looking ministers of various departments in front of him and said, "In three days, the currently airing variety show will end. What are your opinions on the new vacancies in the prime time slot?"

"This time period is scheduled for a celebrity lifestyle variety show. Now the main guest has been exposed to rumors of drug abuse, and the secondary guest has been reported for tax evasion."

"I have received definite information. The relevant departments have obtained evidence and can conclude that there is no hope of a comeback."

The speaker was Cheng Jing, the company’s director of expansion department.

He is handsome, but has a pair of cute dog eyes. There is an inexplicable harmony in the contradictions. He has an excellent figure. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a star.

Today I wore a white floral butterfly suit. The fancy dress was completely different from the dark style of the entire conference room.

Cheng Jing started the conversation, and the other department speakers also poured out their frustrations.

"How could I have imagined that such a good family man would have been taking drugs for nearly ten years? He was scolded so much on the Internet, and we, the producer and broadcasting platform, are even more miserable!"

"Yes, the higher-ups have long been ruthless in cracking down on tax evasion in the entertainment industry, and they have committed crimes again. Who can blame them?"

"There are ten episodes in total, eight of them have been recorded, and they came to me and told me that they can't be broadcast!"

"These days, it's getting harder and harder to do it." (End of chapter)