Chapter 6

The next day.

When Feng Tingshen arrived at the company, he ran into Rong Ci.

Rong Ci didn't know that Feng Tingshen and Feng Jingxin had already returned to the country.

Caught off guard, suddenly running into Feng Tingshen at the company, Rong Ci's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Seeing Rong Ci, there was also a hint of surprise in Feng Tingshen's eyes, but he only thought Rong Ci had just returned from a business trip and didn't think much about it.

He was expressionless, treated her like a stranger, coldly passed her, and turned into the company.

If it were in the past, learning that he had suddenly returned to the country, Rong Ci would have felt very pleasantly surprised.

In this situation, even if she couldn't throw herself into his arms, she would have looked at him with excitement and happiness, and even if he were cold, she would have smiled and actively said good morning to him.

But now, Rong Ci glanced at his handsome face and lowered her eyes; there was no longer the excitement and joy of the past on her face.

But Feng Tingshen didn't notice this and had already left a step ahead.

Looking at the man's steady and tall back, Rong Ci didn't know when he had returned, but since he had returned to the country, then the matter of divorce should be able to be put on the agenda soon, right?

Since she had made up her mind to divorce, Rong Ci didn't think too much about Feng Tingshen's affairs, and after returning to her workstation, she immediately entered a working state.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhe called and instructed her: "Brew two cups of coffee and send them to President Feng's office."

Initially, in order to make Feng Tingshen like her, learning that Feng Tingshen liked to drink coffee, she spent a lot of thought researching it.

Hard work pays off.

After drinking the coffee she brewed, whether at home or in the company, Feng Tingshen designated that he wanted to drink the coffee she brewed.

At that time, learning that Feng Tingshen really fell in love with the coffee she brewed, she was excited for a long time, thinking this was the first step toward success.

In fact, she underestimated Feng Tingshen's dislike and defense against her.

He liked the coffee she brewed, that was true.

But it was only that he liked the coffee she brewed.

Toward her, his attitude remained cold and distant.

Therefore, when he wanted to drink the coffee she brewed, he usually instructed Jiang Zhe to contact her, and after she brewed the coffee, it was also Jiang Zhe and the others who came to take it.

He didn't give her half a chance to get close to him at all.

Only occasionally when Jiang Zhe and the others were busy, did she have the opportunity to personally send the coffee to his office.

And this time, listening to Jiang Zhe's meaning on the phone, it should be that he wanted her to send it to Feng Tingshen directly after brewing it.

After Rong Ci brewed the coffee, she put it on a tray and sent it to Feng Tingshen.

The main door of Feng Tingshen's office was open.

Walking to the entrance of Feng Tingshen's office, just as she wanted to knock politely, she saw Lin Wu sitting on Feng Tingshen's lap.

The two of them seemed to be kissing.

Rong Ci's footsteps paused, and her face turned deathly pale.

Seeing her, Lin Wu hurriedly got off Feng Tingshen's lap.

Feng Tingshen's expression was very ugly, and he said coldly: "Who allowed you to come over?!"

Rong Ci gripped the tray in her hand: "I came over to send you coff—"

"Alright, Secretary Rong." Cheng Yuan, another of Feng Tingshen's personal secretaries, happened to arrive.

He knew the relationship between Rong Ci and Feng Tingshen.

He said: "You doing this is actually quite meaningless."

Cheng Yuan didn't say it directly, but Rong Ci suddenly understood his implication.

He felt that she knew Lin Wu had come to the company, and in order to disturb the time Feng Tingshen and Lin Wu spent together, she appeared here under the name of sending coffee...

Looking at Feng Tingshen's expression, he seemed to think so too.

If it were in the past, she might have really done so.

But now, she was going to divorce him, how could she still do such a thing?

But they didn't give her any chance to explain.

Cheng Yuan said coldly: "Please leave immediately!"

Rong Ci's eyes were red, her hands holding the tray were trembling slightly, the coffee in the cup splashed out and scalded her fingers. Rong Ci felt the pain but didn't hum and turned to leave.

But just after walking two steps, Feng Tingshen's voice came from the office again: "If there is a next time, you won't have to come to the company in the future."

She had already resigned.

Even without this incident, after finding someone to take over her work, she would leave the company immediately.

But she knew that regarding her affairs, no one here cared.

Saying it out loud didn't mean much either.

Rong Ci remained silent, turned, and left with the tray.

Before leaving, she also heard Lin Wu gently soothing Feng Tingshen: "Alright Tingshen, I think she probably didn't mean it, don't keep being angry..."

Rong Ci poured out the coffee, rinsed her scalded fingers under the faucet, and then skillfully opened the ointment in her bag to apply medicine to herself.

Don't look at how good her cooking is now, and how well she brews coffee.

In fact, before marrying Feng Tingshen, she neither did housework nor cooked, and had never drunk coffee.

But after marriage, for Feng Tingshen, for her child, she learned everything.

To learn these, she spent a lot of time learning, only then going from the unbearable at the beginning to the perfection of today.

The bitterness in it, only she herself knew.

As for the medicine in her bag—a mother who brings up her children herself, how could she not habitually carry some medicine?

It's just that ever since Feng Jingxin went to Country A with Feng Tingshen, the medicine she kept had rarely been used.

Fortunately, it hadn't expired yet.

After dealing with the wound, Rong Ci suppressed the pain like a needle prick surging up in her heart and returned to her workstation to continue working.

She had just finished organizing the documents on hand when she suddenly heard someone say—

"I heard President Feng's girlfriend came to the company!"

"Girlfriend? President Feng has a girlfriend? Who is it? What's her background? Is she pretty?!"

"I don't know what her background is, but I heard from the front desk downstairs that the other party is also from a wealthy family, super pretty, and her temperament is also super good!"

Those two colleagues were chatting, and seeing Rong Ci get up, remembering that they still had to go downstairs with Rong Ci for a meeting, they hurriedly closed their mouths and walked over with a smirk: "Work first, gossip later."

Rong Ci knew that the "President Feng's girlfriend" they were talking about was actually Lin Wu.

But she listened, with no expression on her face, turned and left the office, and entered the elevator with the two colleagues.

Out of the elevator, just as they were about to walk toward the conference room, they saw Lin Wu and four senior executives of the company walking toward them.

The four senior executives surrounded Lin Wu, their expressions cautious, flattering, and fawning.

Only hearing Lin Wu smile: "It's really hard for you managers to accompany me to visit the company."

Lin Wu was wearing famous brands, and between her gestures, the temperament of a wealthy daughter was fully displayed.

She spoke politely, but seemed to treat herself as the company's boss's wife, polite yet with a hint of distance, treating the managers as her subordinates.

The managers smiled apologetically: "With your relationship with President Feng, what we do is just our duty, Miss Lin is too polite."

"Yes, yes."

They said, seeing Rong Ci and the others walk out of the elevator, even though they had already automatically stood on both sides and wouldn't block their way, the managers frowned immediately upon seeing them.

"How are you walking? What if you bump into Miss Lin? There's really no sense of rules at all!"