When Feng Jingguo chartered a plane to reach Saipan Island as quickly as possible. Gu Zixuan had just woken up and was pulled to the beach by Feng Chengjin for an outing. The azure sea was as clear as the mirrored surface of glass, every gentle ripple of the water seemed to dance in a magnificent and beautiful crystal world. The delicate golden sand, red corals, and snails blowing conch horns. The companions all went into the sea, playing in the nearshore area. Gu Zixuan was also overwhelmed by the real, ethereal world before her, as if it were freshly washed. Not far from the wooden pier, Feng Chengjin’s private yacht had already docked at the port, waiting for the mid-level and senior managers to finish their afternoon fun and board the yacht in the evening for a party. However, the grand three-story luxury yacht, along with the various limited-edition wines, flowers, and fruits already set up on the deck, made the mid-level and senior managers eager to board after only a short time in the water. Feng Chengjin had one hand in his pocket and held Gu Zixuan’s hand with the other, smiling lightly. The sales director, Yue Ming, looked at the scene and was the first to joke with Feng Chengjin, "President Feng, when are you opening the champagne for us on the yacht?" Champagne is only used for celebrations. Gu Zixuan’s face turned red for a moment. Feng Chengjin glanced at Gu Zixuan and curved his lips down slightly, "When do you all want to start?" The sales director was too shy to say immediately, looked at the current sky, and laughed, "At least before dinner, right?" This was about to make him splurge again, giving up the original hotel buffet to treat them to a big meal... Feng Chengjin smiled and didn’t mind too much, and said to Qin Nuo, "Go tell the hotel to prepare seafood at a five-star standard and deliver it to the yacht." "Yes." Qin Nuo left with a smile. Feeling the grandeur of Feng Chengjin, the men collectively whistled. Or those who were a bit more composed smiled and said, "Thank you, President Feng!" The women all laughed softly, "It should be thank you, Mrs. Feng..." Made Gu Zixuan even more embarrassed... She turned her head in embarrassment, and laughter filled the scene. The sunset gradually accompanied the beautiful beach scenery. Before the sunset, everyone had dived, surfed, and played enough, then boarded the yacht. The yacht sailed all the way to the center of several islands. At night, accompanied by the starlight and the ocean’s song, the enchanting violin music began to play on the yacht’s deck, and the party officially started. After three rounds of wine, everyone was in high spirits. With the addition of the passionate dance from the alluring Micronesian women specifically invited onto the yacht, everyone’s enthusiasm was further ignited. Just laughing and playing around. Finally, someone noticed Gu Zixuan, who seemed a bit restrained and unable to let go. Immediately stirred up the scene with laughter, "Director Gu, dance with President Feng?" Gu Zixuan, holding a wine glass, was startled for a moment. The surprise and hesitation made Feng Chengjin, who wasn’t very inclined to dance himself, pause as he looked, and he asked softly, "You don’t know how?" Gu Zixuan pressed her lips, hesitated for a while, and shook her head, "It’s not that, I’m just not familiar, I haven’t danced in many years." After marrying He Qimo, He Qimo usually attended parties with his own female companions while she quietly stayed home, reading books or magazines... Moreover, she had learned ballet in terms of form, and had only learned a bit of ballroom dance, never actually danced with anyone... Although she spoke simply, Feng Chengjin, watching her silence over the past eight years, knew from his investigation that He Qimo rarely took her to events. For a moment, he didn’t know whether he should be glad to be her first dance partner, knowing she still held so much that hadn’t been touched exclusively. Or whether he should feel sorry for such a talented her, for what she had missed due to that one miss... However, with a frown, he concealed his emotions. Curved a smile on his lips. Putting down her wine glass, he took her hand, "It’s okay, I’ll lead you." Realizing Feng Chengjin was serious, Gu Zixuan quickly shook her head, "No, don’t." However, before the refusal was complete, Feng Chengjin already wrapped his arm around her waist and drew her into his embrace. The source of thɪs content is novel·fiɾe·net Brought her to the dance floor. As the familiar violin music "Canon" elegantly began to play... In an instant, regardless of what had recently made Gu Zixuan happy or unhappy. Or what knots in her heart might remain unsolved. At this moment, she didn’t want to think about any of it anymore. With Feng Chengjin’s dance steps, she was slowly lifted up... Quick steps, slow steps, twirl, back embrace. Feng Chengjin is an aristocrat, a gentleman. The excellent combination of Eastern and Western education makes him handle all social matters with ease. Soon, Gu Zixuan was led into the rhythm and quickly blended in. Tall and graceful like a swan, paired with Feng Chengjin’s innate elegance and poise, gradually, everyone started to coax and create a lively scene, trying to find every opportunity to tease their president. Everyone couldn’t help but be attracted to these two perfect figures. It was too perfect, calling it a match made in heaven wouldn’t be an exaggeration. In the dance, as their eyes met. Looking into Feng Chengjin’s eyes which were deeper than obsidian, in an instant, that innate magic made it impossible not to be drawn in, and then slowly sink. It was like falling into a starlit ocean, like being embedded into the vast sky. Deep and reserved, quiet and distant... In the end, even that part of the sea on Saipan Island, as smooth as a glass mirror, could not compare to the brilliance in his eyes. Gu Zixuan gradually became entranced. Becoming less inclined to explore Feng Chengjin’s secrets, just wanting to return to simple love. As Feng Chengjin’s arm pulled her closer, she slowly melded into his embrace. The violin slowed down, and everyone around had already followed the atmosphere into the dance steps. Gu Zixuan looked into Feng Chengjin’s eyes, knowing what he wanted, thinking about the presidential suite he had opened for tonight, she knew that once they returned, perhaps they wouldn’t leave until the next day... The atmosphere was quiet and romantic, she blushed shyly. After a moment, Feng Chengjin was moved by that hint of shyness, feeling a tickle at the heart’s core. Later, emotions became more intense, contemplating, taking advantage of when everyone wasn’t paying attention, he simply pulled Gu Zixuan onto the upper deck of the yacht to his private bedroom, to first quench the fire of desire that was about to consume him. He answered, hearing a low voice from the other end, "Chengjin, are you on the yacht?" Feng Chengjin’s lips instantly pressed into a tight line... Twenty minutes later, Feng Chengjin returned to the dock in a small tender boat. Standing by the beach, he looked at his father who appeared on the opposite side, his expression calm. "Why is father here?" "Shouldn’t I be here? Or are you planning to report to me after everything is finalized?" Feng Jingguo’s voice was deep and cold, accompanied by a line of bodyguards in black suits, giving off an imposing aura. By Feng Chengjin’s side were Qin Nuo, and a few colleagues from the HR department who accompanied him for services. But Feng Chengjin’s aura was innate, so the aura was not weak in the slightest. Just the father and son confronting each other, there was a feeling of a domineering sword drawn. Feng Chengjin was deep in thought. For reaching today, he had already made his relationship public to the company’s people, and he didn’t plan to hide it from his family, as knowing was only a matter of time. From when Gu Zixuan cried, saying, "Didn’t he say he’d always protect me?" when he decided to find her, he was even less afraid of his father. Except... looking at the cold fury on his father’s face, plus the number of bodyguards he brought... Then thinking that Gu Zixuan had just been recognized in front of the company’s people, her wary gaze and reputation, if things blew up, the scrutiny she might endure... He contemplated deeply, weighed it all, and said, "I don’t know what father is talking about..." "Don’t know! You dare say this trip wasn’t to bring Gu Zixuan for a honeymoon!" Feng Jingguo’s face was livid, his sharp gaze capable of slicing through flesh. However, Feng Chengjin was more composed, comfortably putting his hands into his trouser pockets, "No, I just brought the company’s management for a predetermined annual trip." "You!" Feng Jingguo was even more furious, glancing at the yacht that hadn’t docked, angrily taking two steps forward, "Bring the yacht back!" Feng Chengjin timely blocked in front of his father. His tall frame, even taller than his father, cast a shadow in front of Feng Jingguo. Feng Jingguo’s eyes blazed with anger, paused briefly, then sidestepped and moved forward. Yet unexpectedly, Feng Chengjin stepped back once more, blocking the path. Feng Jingguo’s anger surged, moving forward again. Feng Chengjin blocked again. After several successive times, Feng Jingguo’s eyes were half-squinted, the cold fire dense as if spreading from hell, "What do you mean by this?" "Ha." Feng Jingguo sneered, "Are you deciding to break with your father just to protect her?" Feng Jingguo’s anger erupted again. Feng Chengjin slowly, with length, raised his eyes, "I mean no offense to father, but this is my company..."