Just as Qiao Ruoxi thought she could die, old Mr. Feng spoke.
"Someone sent these photos to me. Since you've already gotten intimate with Yunan, I'll let Yunan take responsibility for you."
"No, no, no… I don't need President Feng to be responsible for me. What happened that night was just an accident. I'm very sorry."
Qiao Ruoxi was really shocked. They did not ask for a huge sum of compensation, but even said that they would take responsibility for it. In her opinion, it was worse than asking for compensation.
"You don't have to be afraid. I'll take care of everything for you. I can promise you that my descendants are all willing to take responsibility for what they've done. I'll personally organize your wedding in a few days."
Chairman Feng had always known that Feng Yunan liked the daughter of the Wen family, Wen Ke'er. He had no idea what Wen Ke'er had done to make Feng Yunan think so highly of her.