Watching her smile and talk to people, watching her being harassed, watching her being kicked out of the shop, watching her being yelled at...
Feng Gan couldn't help but curse in his heart: Stupid woman, where did that fighting spirit she usually had against me go? She doesn't even know how to fight back when she's being bullied outside!
Wan Qiqi was never a saint, nor was she any extraordinary person; she was just an ordinary woman.
Although she has modern ideas and different perspectives, it doesn't mean that everything goes smoothly for her or that everything is like a magic trick.
But in many people's eyes, Wan Qiqi is a special one among thousands of women because she would resist and fight for what she wanted instead of compromising with the opinions of the world.
In Feng Gan's eyes, Wan Qiqi was different from the very beginning.
He had been with countless women, but Wan Qiqi was the only one without a formal identity who dared to boss him around.
He was also the only person who dared to cheat him time and time again.
He couldn't help but wonder what strange thing this woman was planning to do this time.
He beckoned to his attendant and said, "Go and find out what Wan Qiqi is doing."
"Okay," the attendant replied, preparing to leave, but was stopped again.
"Wait! Send someone else, don't make it seem like we're paying close attention to her!" Feng Gan thought for a moment. He wasn't curious about what Wan Qiqi was planning, he just didn't want her to trick him again.
They promised to open a branch, but there's still no result.
The person I sent was foolishly following along and seemed quite happy doing it!
What about his? What about what he promised?
But thinking about it, it seems he didn't do what he promised Wan Qiqi.
Feng Gan then beckoned to another person and asked, "Have you heard anything about that guy surnamed Tang lately? It's like he's disappeared!"
"No, young master..." the attendant replied.
"They really disappeared? The Tang family hasn't reacted?" Feng Gan sat up from the recliner curiously, blinking his eyes.
"The Tang family is as usual, just like when Young Master Tang was imprisoned."
"That's a bit strange!" Feng Gan tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair, lost in thought.
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