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Chu Qingyue made up her mind. If a week later, Feng Yifan still wasn't here, she would throw the wallet into the trash can.

After the messenger left, Feng Zhifan drank another bottle of strong wine, and he was drunk.

The next day.

Feng Yifan woke up on the sofa in Qin Kennan's office with a splitting headache.

Seeing that he had woken up