Mu Feichi turned around and looked at Yun Xi. He suddenly moved forward, reached out, and picked her up from the ground, carrying her over to the chaise lounge.

Before Yun Xi could react, he had already pushed her down on the chaise lounge. She stared at the man who had started wandering around the dressing room.

“Today’s meeting is extraordinarily important. Help me choose a suitable outfit.”

Pushing open the closet door, Mu Feichi leaned to the side. The two doors opened, revealing three color schemes of formal suits and various other attire.

Yun Xi looked at the neatly hung suits in the wardrobe. She knew that all his clothes had been made by Ling Jing. He was extremely picky about what he wore. Today was a special occasion, so she realized that she had no choice but to get up from the chaise lounge and walk forward.

The suits in the wardrobe were divided into three color schemes—black, dark gray, and navy. The dark colors emphasized his maturity and steadiness as a soldier. In addition of course, he had an extraordinary aura to begin with. The dark colors did not make him look old when he wore them. Instead, they helped him to exhibit a low-key elegance and nobility.

After walking back and forth for a bit, she finally chose a retro-style velvet suit from among the navy blue outfits. Under the light, the navy blue velvet fabric reflected different colors from different angles. It was low key, but not enough so that he would be drowned in a crowd of businessmen.

“This one will do!” She raised her hand and handed the suit to him. “Hurry up and change. You guys can watch the show live. I’ll wait here for your good news, and…”

Yun Xi paused for a moment and then raised her eyes to give him a crafty smile. “I’m also going to think of a way to see what those desperate people will do when forced into a corner. After all, sometimes, when a dog is anxious, it might jump over a wall and bite, but at the same time, it can also reveal its flaws. This is the best time to take action.”

Mu Feichi raised his eyebrows and seemed to have thought of something. He could not help but pinch her delicate little face. “Are you planning to use that illegitimate child?”

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Being exposed by him, Yun Xi glared at him in annoyance. “Young Commander is indeed the Young Commander. I really can’t hide anything from you. You can see through me, but you don’t expose me. You are always pouring cold water on me.”

“I won’t pour cold water on you this time, but you have to understand that before you ask a tiger for its skin, you have to have complete confidence in winning. Otherwise, you won’t be able to play this game so easily, and you’ll be inviting trouble on yourself.”

“I understand!” Yun Xi nodded. After thinking about this for a few seconds, she quickly understood what he meant. The more the two of them schemed in competition to dig holes for others, the more they became tacit with each other. They had a perfect mutual understanding now.

She only needed to open her mouth, and he would know what she was going to do next.

However, he did not ask her why she was doing this. He only took into consideration the possible consequences that could happen to her and reminded her to be prepared.

He did not ask about whether it was right or wrong, nor did he ask why she did what she did. As long as it was something she wanted to do, he would silently take precautions for her and support her in doing what she wanted to do.

How could she not be moved by such a man?

“Also…” Mu Feichi looked at her as she stared at him with admiration. He was worried and amused at the same time. “It’s very important that you stay away from Han Yaotian. Tricks can only be tricks. You can’t sacrifice yourself for a win, or else…”

He leaned his head toward her ear and bit down gently on her ear lobe. It wasn’t a strong bite, but it made Yun Xi break out into a cold shiver. Her entire body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and she got goosebumps all over her arms.

“Otherwise…?”

“Otherwise, don’t blame me for starting a massacre!”

“…”