Zhang Yang felt a cool sensation on his forehead and couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

  At this time, Pan Huigang had just put the handkerchief on Zhang Yang's forehead, and his hand hadn't even had time to withdraw when it was grasped by Zhang Yang.

  Pan Hui's face suddenly turned red, she was a conservative woman, just as Zhang Yang initially saw her, she was indeed a virtuous wife and good mother type. It was just that due to reasons she couldn't express, she escaped, but she never thought of betraying her husband. Suddenly being grasped by Zhang Yang's hand, her face blushed bright red, her hands lightly struggled outward.

  Zhang Yang felt that his hand had grasped something delicate, smooth and slightly cool. At this time, he didn't know what it was, but only felt that the thing felt very soft and comfortable to the touch. He felt his cheeks were a bit hot, and involuntarily stuck the thing on his face, turned his body to one side and fell asleep again.

  Pan Hui looked at the scene in front of her with tears that couldn't fall, her hand was held by Zhang Yang and stuck to his face, pressed against the pillow. She struggled slightly, and Zhang Yang increased his strength, she didn't struggle, and Zhang Yang's force would be much smaller.

  Did Zhang Yang really fall asleep? Or was he pretending on purpose?

  Pan Hui was both ashamed and angry, fortunately Zhang Yang didn't make any further moves, which made her feel a bit more at ease. She hesitated for a moment, looking at the snoring Zhang Yang, then helplessly moved a stool to sit beside the bed.

  Zhang Yang woke up with a severe headache. Anyone who got drunk the night before and got drunk again at noon the next day would feel this way by evening. He patted his head, wondering why he wasn't still drunk at Hong Ya Qin's place, how did he end up back home?

  "Are you awake?" Pan Hui's face had a faint blush.

  Under the stimulation of Zhang Yang's snoring, Pan Hui also unknowingly fell asleep on the chair, and was only awakened by the numbness of Zhang Yang's palm. She quickly pulled her hand out of Zhang Yang's hand and hurried to the kitchen to prepare a hangover soup. When she came back, she saw Zhang Yang sitting on the bed.

  "How did I get back? I don't have any impression at all?"

  "It was Miss Hong who sent you back, she got you sobered up and gave her a call back, seems like there's something she wants to discuss with you." said Pan Hui.

  "Oh, I see. By the way, make me something warm and comforting for my stomach." Zhang Yang said.

  Pan Huixin said that as soon as he woke up, he would order people around, which was really hateful. She lightly bit her lip and said: "I made a hangover soup, you drink a bowl."

  "Bring it over for me, and by the way, boil some hot water, I want to take a bath."

  "I've heated it up, you can go take a bath anytime." said Pan Hui.

  Zhang Yang looked at Pan Hui in surprise and said, "Not bad, there's been progress, you knew to prepare ahead of time. Hmm, it seems that only after learning a lesson will you take action. Go bring over the hangover soup."

  Pan Hui was furious. What's the point of learning a lesson only to do things? Taking advantage of Zhang Yang's lowered head, she gave him a fierce glare before turning around and walking out.

  Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and called Hong Yaqin: "Yaqin, I lost face again today. Is your dad okay?"

  Hong Yaqin smiled and said, "He's fine, but your drinking capacity is really not good. On the way back, you stumbled and staggered, and you didn't even open your eyes once. I'm impressed."

  Zhang Yang sighed and said: "This wine thing, I'm helpless. Thank you for sending me back."

  "It's okay, you're just helping me get drunk." Hong Yaqin said.

  After finishing the sentence, both of them fell silent for a while before Hong Yaqin spoke up: "Zhang Yang, I think we should have a good talk about this. This matter is getting bigger and bigger, we need to come up with a reasonable countermeasure."

  "Will it get bigger and bigger? What does it mean?" Zhang Yang said in confusion.

  Hong Yaqin hesitated for a moment before saying, "Didn't you say you wanted to do business? My dad intends to introduce you to his friends and help you get some business. If that's the case, our affair will probably be exposed. Our relationship is fake to begin with, I don't want the elderly to get involved, in case they find out they've been deceived, it'll be hard to handle."

  Upon hearing the news, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and his headache was gone. This was absolutely good news. With Old Man Hong's help, he would have a foothold in the capital. Wait, there was a problem - what did Hong Yaqin mean by her last sentence? Was she suspecting that he was intentionally using them, father and daughter?

  Thinking of this, Zhang Yang furrowed his brow.

  I did have some personal motives for helping Hong Yaqin, but who would selflessly help someone they barely knew? Until yesterday, we weren't even friends. Having a purpose is normal; not having one is the real problem.

  From Hong Yaqin's words, she was just slightly suspicious, or maybe she really didn't want to involve his parents, but whatever the reason, he had to give her an answer, so be it!

  In just a few dozen seconds, Zhang Yang's mind had turned over countless thoughts, and finally came up with a plan to retreat in order to advance.

  "What made your uncle think of this? Yaqin, I really don't know, Uncle didn't mention it to me. You also saw the situation today, and when we were talking about work, if Linlin hadn't said that we had a fight, I wouldn't have thought of a reasonable excuse at all. I absolutely didn't mean to ask your uncle for help, we've known each other for some time now, when have you ever seen me ask people for favors!" Zhang Yang said angrily.

  Hong Yaqin hastily said: "I know, Zhang Yang don't worry, Dad also told me privately. Today's things I've thought about too, it was all caused by misunderstandings, so I wanted to have a good talk with you, let's think of a solution together."

  "Can't I be anxious! From what you said, it seems like I'm going to take advantage of you two, that's fine, this matter will end here, I won't help with this trouble anymore, and we don't need to contact each other again." Zhang Yang angrily hung up the phone.

  Hong Yaqin held her phone and smiled wryly, guessing that Zhang Yang would have this reaction. However, she also felt a sense of relief in her heart, as Zhang Yang's anger showed that he didn't have any other motives, so she could rest assured. Although the two hadn't been in contact for long, Hong Yaqin couldn't deny that she had some good feelings towards this man, and she was actually a bit afraid that Zhang Yang would intentionally use her to achieve his goals.

  Now the problem has arisen, Zhang Yang got angry, what should he do?

  "Hong Jie, what's wrong? That stinky brat has been bothering you with phone calls, I think he's asking for trouble." He Linlin chimed in.

  "Alright, I've had enough headache, don't make more trouble," said Hong Yaqin.

  He Linlin snorted and said, "I'm not talking about you, Hong Jie. Men can't be spoiled, or they'll get into trouble in the long run. If it were me, I'd slap those two big ears of yours and see if you still dare to yell at me."

  "Alright, Hei Da Jie, you'd better keep this move for yourself." Hong Yaqin said.