Chapter 91 Being Impersonated
Rong Qian was frightened and quickly said to An Yan, "No, no, he didn't do it. I was standing there and didn't move. I fell down on my own."
Ling Feng held back his anger at first. He said, "You guys continue chatting. I'll go take a look in the front." Then he strode out of the office.
He raised his hand and touched his cheek, thinking to himself that this woman An Yan really thought she was the boss. Even if he really beat Rong Qian, so what? Did he still need her to discipline him?
Rong Qian in the office said to An Yan: "Thank you very much."
"You are not a weak person, but why are you so humble in front of him." An Yan really couldn't understand. She thought that he deliberately rushed past her just now, which was almost like hitting someone. It took a lot of force to make someone fall to the side. It was obvious that he didn't feel sorry for her.
Rong Qian sighed and said, "He needs someone to protect his self-esteem, and he's not being humble on purpose."
"That's not how you gain self-esteem. You can't just listen to him in everything." An Yan gestured for her to sit down.
"I want to dance." Rong Qian showed great desire, but immediately lowered her head and said, "But he didn't agree, so he was angry."
"Why do you have to ask him to agree? You've always supported him, so why can't he support you a little?" An Yan felt that Ling Feng was too overbearing. She added, "I heard most of your conversation just now. Go do what you want to do."
"I'm really afraid that he will be angry." Rong Qian frowned. She was still hesitant.
"Are you afraid that he will be angry, or are you afraid that he will stop loving you because of this?" An Yan asked her.
Rong Qian stared at An Yan, and then said: "Family harmony is the most important thing, someone has to sacrifice."
"Isn't it better for two people to understand and support each other than for one of them to sacrifice?" An Yan didn't understand Rong Qian's way of thinking at all. Even her ideas were not those of a modern woman.
Rong Qian said, "I don't want to lose him. I just want him to be well. It's okay for me to be a little aggrieved. Besides, I did something wrong before and registered with Zhang Shen. If I hadn't compromised, I wouldn't have ended up in a second marriage."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who taught you these words? How can you have such thoughts? It's not what you want to do." An Yan was a little surprised.
"I" Rong Qian frowned and didn't say anything else.
But An Yan had already roughly guessed something. She said, "Rong Qian, blindly sacrificing and indulging yourself will only hurt yourself. Others will take your efforts for granted and will not be grateful."
Rong Qian didn't fully understand what he said, so she just said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. I believe Ling Feng will figure it out and let me go dancing. Let's go to the art exhibition first, okay?"
An Yan didn't plan to continue talking because she found that Rong Qian was completely immersed in love and couldn't listen to what others said. She didn't even seriously think about whether it was worth it for her to do so. She had no choice but to follow her to the exhibition in front.
Today's art exhibition is very lively. Those who come are all celebrities in the industry, as well as many people from outside the circle. They all want to see the skills of the new president and see if they can find any faults.
But everyone found that his paintings were indeed good, but not genius, so it was inevitable that some people would flatter Ling Feng.
"President Ling, this painting is really well done." someone said.
Ling Feng smiled lightly, looking like a gentleman and modest, and said, "This is just a casual drawing. I didn't put much effort into it."
"If you put in your full effort, then everyone will be outdone."
"That's true. The president's paintings are really good. There will be an international competition next month, and he will definitely win first place." It's unclear whether this person was truly praising or not, but there was a sour tone in his tone.
At this time, a middle-aged man brought a young girl to Ling Feng.
The middle-aged man was an old painter named Shan Qiang. He said, "The new president is very generous. The reform plan he presented to us these past two days is excellent. He's especially considerate of veteran painters like us. He's truly kind and benevolent." He added, "Let me introduce you to my daughter, Shan Shuluo. She's also a painter and would love to learn from you."
"I've heard of her. She's young and promising." Ling Feng praised her gracefully while smiling at Shan Shuluo.
Shan Shuluo lowered her eyebrows and looked shy when he looked at her.
Shan Qiang said, "I don't know if President Ling has a family yet."
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Ling is not married yet."
"Oh." Shan Qiang seemed very satisfied and added, "Then you can consider getting married. Now that you have a successful career, it's time to start a business."
"That's what you said." Ling Feng said with a smile and exchanged glances with Shan Shuluo again.
An Yan, who was watching from the side, felt very strange. She said, "Why did he talk like that? Shouldn't he introduce you?"
"He is telling the truth. I haven't married him yet." Rong Qian said softly.
An Yan felt that her words were weak and said, "He is an adult. Can't he see that the girl is interested in him? He should have made it clear."
Rong Qian continued to speak well of Ling Feng, saying, "I've just started as the guild president, so I have a lot to consider."
"What you said is totally wrong." An Yan said as she brought Rong Qian to Ling Feng.
When Ling Jian saw them coming over, he quickly declined and said, "I have something to do over there, you guys can do whatever you want." Then he left.
Rong Qian and An Yan spent a lonely time together.
"We just had a conflict with him and he is still angry. Let's not bother with him." Rong Qian was still trying to justify herself.
An Yan didn't argue with her. She thought that if this bastard Ling Feng dared to do anything to let Rong Qian down, he would be demoted in the same way he got to the position. Did he really think that his current position was secure?
But Rong Qian was actually very uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't want An Yan to worry about her, and she was even more afraid that she would tell Li Rongsen, so she also warned her, saying: "Don't tell my brother, he is so busy, there is no need to be distracted by my affairs."
"Of course I'm going to tell you." An Yan didn't like lying, so she told her directly.
Rong Qian frowned and said, "Goodbye."
An Yan refused.
At this moment, a woman walks in. She has a charming and seductive appearance and speaks in a sweet and melodious voice, as if whispering sweet nothings to you. She says, "The new president's exhibition is indeed unique, but the level of his paintings is really disappointing. Even a woman like me can't compare to them. How can he have the nerve to hold an exhibition?"
Rong Qian was furious when she heard this and immediately walked up to her and asked, "Who are you and why do you say that?"
An Yan discovered another side of Rong Qian, who was completely different from the one she appeared in front of Ling Feng. She was full of confidence, with a stern expression and a subtle threat in her tone.
"I'm Jia Yan. There's an unwritten rule in the entire painting world: if I say I want to be the president, everyone else has to give up my position." The woman said loudly, adding a curve to the last word, her voice charming but with an unapproachable arrogance.
An Yan was shocked to find that someone was impersonating her.
(End of this chapter)
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