I Was the One Switched at Birth [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 32 032 (Two updates combined) The heart of a person who plays politica

Chapter 32, 032 (Second Update Combined) The heart of a person who plays political schemes is dirty.

"The person you were with just now, is that your friend?"

Feng Wu: ". . . No, creditor."

Wei Zhou Chi turned his head and glanced at Feng Wu with a faint expression. "I thought you finally found a friend you liked."

Feng Wu touched her nose and followed Wei Zhou Chi to push open the door of the luxurious suite in the restaurant and walked in.

The dazzling afternoon sunlight instantly filled the entire space. As expected, Feng Wu saw the visiting delegation led by Song Jiao Jiao.

Wherever Song Jiao Jiao was, Wei Zhou Chi, as her personal guard, never missed a moment. In other words, wherever Wei Zhou Chi was, Song Jiao Jiao would definitely be there.

It was a Hongmen Banquet.

Song Jiao Jiao sat at the head, with an empty seat on her left and General Garcia Flores on her right. Below them were officials from the same delegation and government officials from the Kodoya Star. Even Duan Shaoxiu and Wen Xueyang were present.

According to the rank and power, the lower-ranking officials at the end of the table stood up and nodded and bowed to Feng Wu as she entered.

Feng Wu: ". . ."

Wen Xueyang stepped forward from her seat and took Feng Wu's hand, complaining in a coquettish manner, "I knew it, only Senior Wei can persuade you now."

Song Jiao Jiao also smiled and said, "After all, they are good friends."

Feng Wu: ". . . Not really, it's just that I can't really beat him."

"Little Wu has always been unique. Among all of us, only you two can play with her. She always has many novel and amazing ideas that surprise others." Song Jiao Jiao said to Wen Xueyang, her smiling gaze fixed on Feng Wu.

The officials at the lower end of the table nodded in agreement.

Feng Wu awkwardly scratched her head, but she stayed in place and didn't follow Wei Zhou Chi's guidance to the empty seat.

It must be said that the heart of a person who plays political schemes is dirty. With just a few simple words, in the eyes of these ignorant officials, she had become Song Jiao Jiao's handkerchief, a solid reserve army, ready to sacrifice herself for her in the next second.

It was terrifying.

"I suddenly remembered, I still. . ." something came up.

Feng Wu was about to decline, but suddenly Duan Shaoxiu stood up, with a graceful demeanor, and without giving Feng Wu a chance to refuse, he led her back to her original position. He stood behind her like a competent butler, offering her a cup of warm and refreshing tea.

For a moment, the atmosphere turned icy. Feng Wu didn't need to make a special effort to sense the trembling of the others in the room.

After a second, two seconds. . . Song Jiaojiao, who was sitting at the main seat, chuckled lightly.

As if a switch had been flipped, an official sitting next to Feng Wu jumped up in shock and fear, willingly giving up his seat.

Sweat started to bead on his forehead. Although Feng Wu was still a commoner, she was highly valued by the Feng family's patriarch and was an Alpha-level "Awakener." Her future was bright, and no one dared to make her stand like a servant.

Perhaps receiving a signal, the serving speed suddenly increased compared to when Feng Wu was sitting with the doctor.

Feng Wu looked at the sumptuous dishes and thought about her remaining savings.