Chapter 6: Who Allowed You to Come?

The next day.

When Feng Tingshen arrived at the company, he happened to run into Rong Ci.

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

Caught off - guard by seeing Feng Tingshen at the company, Rong Ci suddenly stopped in her tracks.

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

With a blank expression, he treated her like a stranger, coldly passed by her, and turned to enter the company.

In the past, learning that he had suddenly returned to the country, Rong Ci would have been extremely delighted.

In such a situation, even if she couldn't throw herself into his arms, she would still look at him with excited and happy eyes full of him. Even if he was cold, she would take the initiative to greet him with a smile and say good morning.

But now, Rong Ci glanced at his handsome face and then lowered her eyes. The excitement and joy that used to be on her face were gone.

However, Feng Tingshen didn't notice these changes and had already left first.

Looking at the man's steady and upright back, Rong Ci wondered when he had come back. Since he was back in the country, the matter of their divorce should be put on the agenda soon, right?

Having made up her mind to get a divorce, Rong Ci didn't dwell on Feng Tingshen's matter any longer. After returning to her work station, she immediately got into work mode.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhe called and ordered her, "Make two cups of coffee and bring them to President Feng's office."

Back then, in order to make Feng Tingshen fall in love with her, learning that he liked coffee, she had spent a lot of effort researching it.

All her efforts paid off.

After tasting the coffee she made, whether at home or in the company, Feng Tingshen specifically requested to drink the coffee made by her.

At that time, learning that Feng Tingshen really loved the coffee she made, she was excited for a long time, thinking that this was the first step to success.

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

It was true that he liked the coffee she made.

But that was all. He only liked the coffee she made.

As for her, his attitude remained cold and distant.

So, when he wanted to drink the coffee she made, he usually told Jiang Zhe to contact her. After she made the coffee, Jiang Zhe or someone else would come to pick it up.

He didn't give her the slightest chance to get close to him.

Only occasionally when Jiang Zhe and the others were unavailable, would she have the opportunity to personally bring the coffee to his office.

And this time, from what Jiang Zhe said on the phone, it seemed that she was to make the coffee and then directly bring it to Feng Tingshen.

After making the coffee, Rong Ci placed it on a tray and took it to Feng Tingshen's office.

The door of Feng Tingshen's office was open.

When she reached the door of Feng Tingshen's office and was about to knock politely, she saw Lin Wu sitting on Feng Tingshen's lap, and the two of them seemed to be kissing.

Rong Ci stopped in her tracks, and her face suddenly turned deathly pale.

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

Feng Tingshen's face was extremely ugly, and he said coldly, "Who allowed you to come here?!"

Rong Ci tightened her grip on the tray in her hand: "I came to bring you coffee—"

"All right, Secretary Rong." Cheng Yuan, another personal secretary of Feng Tingshen, happened to arrive.

He knew the relationship between Rong Ci and Feng Tingshen.

He said, "This is really not a good look for you."

Cheng Yuan didn't say it directly, but Rong Ci suddenly understood what he meant.

He thought that she knew Lin Wu was in the company, and in order to disrupt the time between Feng Tingshen and Lin Wu, she had come here under the pretext of bringing coffee...

Judging from Feng Tingshen's expression, he seemed to think the same way.

In the past, she might really have done such a thing.

But now, she was about 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 turned red, and her hand holding the tray trembled slightly. The coffee in the cup sloshed out and scalded her fingers. Rong Ci winced in pain but didn't make a sound as she turned to leave.

But after walking just two steps, Feng Tingshen's voice came from the office again: "If there's a next time, you don't need to come to the company anymore."

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 no one here cared about her situation.

There was no point in saying it.

Rong Ci remained silent, carried the tray, and turned to leave.

Before leaving, she heard Lin Wu gently comforting Feng Tingshen: "All right, Tingshen. I don't think she did it on purpose. Don't be angry anymore..."

Rong Ci poured out the coffee, put her scalded finger under the faucet to rinse it, and then skillfully took out the ointment from her bag to apply it.

Don't look at how good her cooking skills are now and how well she can make coffee.

In fact, before marrying Feng Tingshen, she couldn't do housework, cook, or even had never drunk coffee.

But after getting married, for the sake of Feng Tingshen and the child, she learned everything.

She spent a lot of time learning these things, going from being terrible at the beginning to being perfect now.

Only she knew the bitterness involved.

As for the wound medicine in her bag - for a mother who takes care of her child personally, how could she not habitually carry some wound medicine with her?

However, since Feng Jingxin went to place A with Feng Tingshen, she rarely needed these wound - medicines.

Fortunately, they hadn't expired yet.

After treating the wound, Rong Ci suppressed the stabbing pain in her heart and went back to her work station to continue working.

Just as she finished organizing the documents at hand, she suddenly heard someone say -

"I heard that President Feng's girlfriend has come to the company!"

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

"I don't know her background, but the receptionist downstairs said that she's from a wealthy family, extremely beautiful, and has an outstanding temperament!"

The two colleagues were chatting. Seeing Rong Ci stand up and remembering that they had to go downstairs to a meeting with her, they quickly stopped talking and walked over with an embarrassed smile: "Let's work first. We can gossip later."

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

But when she heard this, there was no expression on her face. She turned and left the office, and entered the elevator with the two colleagues.

After getting out of the elevator, as they were about to walk towards the meeting room, they saw Lin Wu walking towards them, accompanied by four senior executives of the company.

The four senior executives surrounded Lin Wu, with cautious expressions, flattering and obsequious.

They heard Lin Wu say with a smile, "It's really hard for you, managers, to accompany me to visit the company."

Lin Wu was dressed in brand - name clothes, and every gesture exuded the air of a wealthy young lady.

She spoke politely, but seemed to regard herself as the future mistress of the company. There was a hint of aloofness in her politeness, as if she regarded the managers as her subordinates.

The managers forced a smile: "Considering your relationship with President Feng, this is just our duty. Miss Lin, you're being too polite."

"Yeah, exactly."

As they were talking, seeing Rong Ci and the others coming out of the elevator, even though they had automatically stepped aside and wouldn't block their way, the managers' brows immediately furrowed when they saw them.

"How do you walk? What if you bump into Miss Lin? You have no sense of propriety at all!"