Inside the room, Feng Zhu didn't have to worry as Feng Yan was not there anymore. His shrewd attitude was raised to the peak.
"Let's forget the matter just happened. I'll provide some compensation."
"As a man, I'm sure that you must have also enjoyed what happened."
Hearing that he could get some compensation, He Ming's expression also relaxed, and he smiled.
"It's not the grievance that's important. What's important is making sure that when I'm drunk, I don't expose such a matter…"
Feng Zhu's eyes darkened as he heard the provocation.
"Don't bite of more than you can chew, Mr He."
The both of them locked gazes for a while and eventually, He Ming looked away. His willpower unable to withstand the power that Feng Zhu's gaze held.
Feng Zhu pulled out a card and handed it to him.
