Chapter 150 Su Xi's Keeper of a Pretty Boy
When Su Xi's phone went unanswered, Feng Jinchen called Shen Congxuan directly, "Manager Shen, let Su Xi answer the phone."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, we don't discuss personal matters during work hours."
Feng Jinchen choked for a moment, barely managing not to get angry. "Manager Shen, you really have a grand style. Okay, then I'll talk to you about business. The rumors about me and Su Xi are spreading like wildfire, seriously affecting the work of the employees. I hope Manager Shen will order the posts to be blocked and deleted, and that no one will be allowed to spread rumors anymore."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Jinchen also issued an order in the Feng family's large group chat: anyone who dares to spread rumors again will be fired immediately.
When Wu Yaoyao called, he hung up immediately. His female secretary knocked on the door and brought in lunch, which he respectfully placed down before leaving.
The man got angry thinking that he hadn't eaten lunch because of Su Xi, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
That woman was as docile as a cat, how did she suddenly turn into a fox that bites?
Before she knew it, it was time to leave work. As soon as Su Xi stepped out of the Guangyao gate, she saw a group of people huddled together, their faces flushed as they looked out.
Su Xi walked over, took in the situation outside, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.
It turned out to be Feng Jue.
She had finally managed to put an end to the rumors circulating online and her reputation was just starting to improve when Feng Jue came to pick her up from get off work in a high-profile manner.
Meeting the man's unquestionable gaze, Su Xi could only open the car door and get in.
A group of jealous people behind him immediately felt sour.
"Didn't Su Xi get married? How come she's getting so close to other men again? Wu Yaoyao isn't a good person, and I don't think she's any better."
"That man is so handsome, and that car is incredibly expensive. Could he be Su Xi's kept man with President Feng's money?"
"If I were President Feng, and my wife were using my hard-earned money to support other men, I wouldn't just cheat on her with Wu Yaoyao. I would want all the women I fancy."
"I used to feel a little guilty for calling Su Xi a slut, but now it seems I was right."
Wu Xiaoyun was furious. "Are you all drowning in jealousy? Why are you so sour? Can't you have one or two male friends after you're married?"
"Manager Shen just gave an order that no one is allowed to spread rumors, and you're starting again, aren't you? If this gets to the manager's ears, let's see if you can still laugh so horribly."
Several people were resentful, but they were also afraid of Manager Shen. They pouted and didn't say anything more. No one left. They just looked at the super luxury car parked in the shade of the trees in the distance with envy, jealousy and hatred.
Once in the car, Su Xi's face turned cold without her realizing it.
"What's wrong? Is work not going well?"
Su Xi turned to look at Feng Jue and blurted out, "Uncle, in private I..."
She wanted to say that privately, because of Luo Chen, she could be this man's puppet, even allowing him to do whatever he wanted, but she felt that was too direct and hurtful, so she skipped over Luo Chen and continued.
“I can listen to you in private, but please don’t get too close to me in public. After all, we’re not divorced yet. Don’t you care about my reputation at all?”
How are you any different from Feng Jinchen? Or is the power of genes just too strong, and you two are actually cut from the same cloth?
Su Xi realized she had been too impulsive after she finished speaking. But what she said was true. Some things need to be discussed openly so that a man can have a sense of proportion.
She didn't want to hurt the old lady, nor did she want to hurt Luo Anya, and she certainly didn't want others to confirm that she had cheated on her husband.
The air pressure inside the carriage suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Feng Jue's face turned cold, and his voice was icy. "Woman, you've completely turned me into a tool, haven't you?"
Su Xi's pupils contracted, and her heart skipped a beat. What couldn't she endure in just half a month? What did her reputation matter for Luo Chen? She had become arrogant and couldn't distinguish between what was important and what wasn't.
Seeing the fear in the woman's eyes, Feng Jue's gaze flickered, a sense of powerlessness welling up inside him, and he didn't finish his sentence.
Su Xi pursed her lips and explained softly, "Uncle, there are rumors in the company that I'm a mistress. I've been targeted and ridiculed all day, so my instinct is to keep my distance from men. I just reacted out of stress. You can see for yourself."
After reading the post that Su Xi had saved, Feng Jue felt a pang of guilt, but the woman's temper was too much for him to handle.
He always said he didn't like being forced, but he knew perfectly well that he was forcing himself.
The man smiled bitterly to himself, glanced at the gossiping crowd in the distance, and coldly uttered two words, "Get off the bus!"
He looked at Su Xi, "Aren't you afraid of what others will say?"
Su Xi lowered her eyes and got out of the car, walking directly back to her apartment.
Seeing the woman actually get out of the car and leave without looking back, Feng Jue felt a little tired for the first time.
He would no longer force that woman, and would not touch her again.
The man drove away expressionlessly.
Not long after, Su Xi got out of the car, and the two left in different directions, much to the surprise of the onlookers.
Wu Xiaoyun glanced at the group and sneered, "If your heart is dirty, everything you see will be dirty. It was just a few words exchanged in the car, didn't you have anything to say?"
I think you're all just jealous of Xixi's beauty and how well she married, that's why you're nitpicking and being so envious! I guess you guys won't need to eat anymore, you'll just have to eat grass.
The faces of the group grew increasingly grim, and they silently dispersed.
Wu Yaoyao was discharged from the hospital and immediately sent back to the villa. The woman was dissatisfied and said, "I want to see President Feng."
Wang Dong drove on without looking up, "This is exactly what President Feng wanted. The villa has a large yard, enough for walks. He wants you to behave yourself lately, otherwise..."
Wu Yaoyao bit her lower lip hard. How dare a mere bodyguard look down on her? It was utterly disrespectful.
Once she becomes the heiress of the Mo Group, she'll definitely teach this little assistant how to be a good dog and how to lick her master's boots.
Back at the villa, Wu Yaoyao smiled and made a phone call. Even under house arrest, rumors could still spread.
Su Xi has hurt her so badly, she will definitely not let her get away with it.
After lunch, Su Xi took a taxi directly to Colorful Technology. There was an important project to be handed over at the company today, and she needed to go and oversee it.
Feng Jue held his phone, but Su Xi's message remained unanswered. He was clearly angry today, but the woman showed no sign of trying to appease him; she truly didn't care about him at all.
The man sent a message directly in the group chat: "Let's go out for drinks."
He used to block Luo Anya from these kinds of messages, but not this time.
Upon seeing the news, Luo Anya excitedly put down her knife and fork, hurriedly invited a top stylist, changed into her most beautiful dress, and after thinking for a moment, arranged to meet Si Beichen at Wangyue Pavilion.
Si Beicheng is easygoing and rather carefree, earning him the nickname "friend of women." Being with him prevents rumors of a romantic relationship between the two, and it doesn't seem like it's deliberate.
Sure enough, there were already two or three people there when she arrived. Luo Anya was the only woman, and no one suspected her purpose.
After greeting everyone, Luo Anya finally looked at Feng Jue, who was drinking glass after glass of strong liquor. "Brother Jue, are you in a bad mood today?"
The man glanced at her but didn't say anything.
Luo Anya pursed her lips and naturally sat down next to Feng Jue. Seeing the man choking on his drink, she boldly patted his back.
Feng Jue didn't refuse; he closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa.
Before Luo Anya could pull her hand back, the man had placed his arm behind her neck.
The first time a woman held the man she had been longing for in her arms, her heart pounded wildly.
Everyone stared in shock. Si Beichen's mouth gaped open in an "O" shape, and the grape he had just put in his mouth fell to the ground with a thud.
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