Chapter 362: Attack the heart as the top priority! Special training!

Dance party?

Female companion?

She knew these two words and knew their meaning deeply.

But hearing them now, she felt quite strange and obscure.

Feng Yan was stunned on the spot, her brain still digesting whether Su Yang's words hid any other meaning?

She knew clearly what kind of mistake she had committed.

She also knew that as a subordinate, one must never offend a superior.

Referring to the miserable end of those prisoners in Fengyun Hall, being a slave was already the best ending.

But who would have thought that Su Yang not only didn't pursue the mistake she made this morning but also wiped the water stains on her hair so gently.

Not only that, but even threw out a request for her to serve as a female companion.

At this moment, Feng Yan's heart was beating uncontrollably.

She once thought she had fallen into a dream.

"You said... let me be your female companion?" Feng Yan said a bit uncertainly.

"Of course, none other than you," Su Yang rubbed her hair intimately, a spring breeze-like smile hanging on the corners of his mouth.

"Alright!" Feng Yan agreed immediately.

Fearing that Su Yang would change his mind temporarily, she hurriedly agreed.

"Go to the room and tidy up, don't catch a cold," Su Yang said softly.

"Mmm..." Feng Yan looked back three times for every step, and after confirming the sincere gaze in Su Yang's eyes, she completely felt relieved.

After she left, the smile on Su Yang's mouth disappeared, replaced by a touch of coldness.

"Hall Master Feng raised a good cousin; she is not old, but her mind is not small."

"Subordinate knows she was wrong!" Feng Jingchu's face changed.

"Knows she was wrong?" Su Yang turned around slowly and looked down, "If she had evil intentions, would I become the shortest-lived Gang Leader in Jinshan City?"

Feng Jingchu stared at Su Yang's shoes, cold sweat dripping.

She had already witnessed Su Yang's means at that internal meeting, and later witnessed his strength that was like a monster.

Even Zhao Xian, who exerted his full strength, was not his opponent.

It was conceivable that if Su Yang had murderous intentions, Feng Jingchu wouldn't be able to escape from under his nose no matter how capable she was.

What's more...

The moment the group entered the house, she noticed the metal box Lin Yang was carrying.

In the space filled with perfume, she smelled the smell of banknotes.

She had already known that Su Yang was going to meet the President of the Floating Life Business Association this morning.

Being able to pry money from this giant, his ability didn't need to be mentioned.

Sometimes, means are more terrifying than strength.

"Kneeling looks so ugly? Get up." Su Yang sat on the chair in the interrogation room, experiencing the comfort brought by the soft cushion, and his head couldn't help but lean on the back of the chair.

Feng Jingchu raised her head tentatively, not saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhao Xian interceded: "Fortunately, Feng Yan had no bad intentions, otherwise it would have really caused a big disaster."

"Human hearts are separated by belly, who knows if this was just a test?" Su Yang said with a half-smile.

"This..." Zhao Xian was speechless.

Feng Jingchu bit the bullet and said: "Gang Leader, you say it, whether to kill or cut, I, Feng Jingchu, accept it!"

Su Yang stared at her for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I was just joking, look at how nervous you are."

Feng Jingchu was stunned, not knowing how to pick up the conversation for a while.

Su Yang patted her shoulder and said slowly: "I actually have a task to hand over to you this time."

Saying that, he took out two invitations and stuffed them into her hands, "Dance party in two days, you come with us."

"Dress nicely, don't lose face for the Liuhe Association."

"In addition, I need you to conduct a special training for Feng Yan."

Hmm?

Feng Jingchu opened the invitation and found that the specific name of the invitee was not written on it.

"The purpose of attending the dance party is..."

"Killing!" Su Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Kill who?"

"Jiang Hen Zhi."

"Floating Life Business Association Finance Department Minister?" Feng Jingchu asked.

"Do you know him?"

"Seen him once, the impression is very deep."

"How to say?"

Feng Jingchu recalled, explaining: "That was a gathering of major gang leaders three years ago, discussing the future development direction of the South City."

"The Floating Life Business Association was the drink sponsor, and Jiang Hen Zhi was the convener, presiding over the overall situation."

"That time I brought Feng Yan, intending to let her see the world, but Jiang Hen Zhi had evil intentions towards her."

"If it weren't for the former Gang Leader's mediation, I'm afraid Yan'er would have already suffered a poisonous hand."

Isn't that a coincidence?

"Things are getting interesting..." Su Yang thought to himself.

"Why kill him? Isn't the Gang Leader on good terms with the Floating Life Business Association?" Feng Jingchu asked doubtfully.

"Precisely because we are on good terms, so we must kill him," Su Yang nodded slightly.

Feng Jingchu frowned first, then quickly guessed the intention.

Glancing at the metal box Lin Yang was holding, she suddenly realized.

"I understand," Feng Jingchu nodded seriously.

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, "Teach her the rules and conversation style of the dance party; she will be managed by you these two days."

"In two days, I don't want to see her stained with any dust, and I don't want you to package her into the temperament of a dignitary's offspring."

"Keep the original flavor and amplify her advantages."

Dealing with smart people is easy.

No need to point out, she will naturally understand the deep meaning.

"Alright," Feng Jingchu agreed immediately.

The matter happened suddenly; although she wasn't mentally prepared, she knew that Jiang Hen Zhi's life and death were the decisive factor in whether the relationship between the Liuhe Association and the Floating Life Business Association could go further.

She also understood why Su Yang suddenly arrived at Fengyun Hall.

On the surface, he didn't pursue Feng Yan's mistake, but in reality, he wanted her to put aside tension and guilt.

To take on this task with a joyful mentality.

Feng Yan herself didn't have much of a mind, naturally unable to perform a play well.

Only by letting her relax and using the form of 'coaxing' could she become natural and decent.

Thinking of this, Feng Jingchu couldn't help but feel a bit sour in her heart.

But Su Yang giving their two sisters a chance to make up for their mistakes was already the greatest luck.

"Also, the matter of the warehouse and stall must be implemented today," Su Yang ordered.

"People have already been arranged to handle it, all trusted brothers," Feng Jingchu answered.

Su Yang looked at Zhao Xian, "Let Lei Cheng and Zi Huai come to the manor tonight."

After speaking, he left with Lin Yang.

Just after he left, Feng Yan rushed back to the interrogation room.

"Where is the Gang Leader?"

"He has important matters to handle, left first," Feng Jingchu looked at this innocent and lively sister, sighing in her heart.

"But I haven't shown him how I look in the dress yet," Feng Yan said with some loss.

Feng Jingchu pinched her face dotingly, "You can see it in two days."

"Alright..."

Zhao Xian noticed that Feng Jingchu seemed to be preparing for a heart-to-heart talk, so he sensibly left.

Only the two were left in the interrogation room, and Feng Yan no longer used her job title, relaxing her whole body, "Sister, does this count as the Gang Leader forgiving me?"

"Mmm, can't be so willful next time," Feng Jingchu exhorted.

"Got it, I will perform well, definitely won't add trouble to you," Feng Yan nodded obediently. ===== CHAPTER 363 =====