Chapter 661: The Dragon King's Son-in-law
"Xitian downstairs is open for business. Let's go. I'll treat you to a cup of stepmother milk tea at noon."
"What is stepmother milk tea?"
"Don't you know about this explosive news?"
Xitian’s branch downstairs in Feng Group started operating in early December, and the half-price discount also attracted a lot of customers.
Some people go there because they like the sweet brands, while others go there just to eat melons and join in the fun.
Looking down from the Feng Group’s office building, one can see young people from the neighborhood flocking in every day, going in and out and taking away cup after cup of milk tea.
Most importantly, the milk tea cups in this store also have themes, resulting in the images of Snow White and the evil stepmother being seen everywhere nearby. Coupled with the rumors in the company in recent times, some things become very subtle.
During this period, the vase in Duan Ying's office was broken three times.
She increasingly felt that Feng Nanshu was like a shadow in her life, suddenly pressing down on her, just as she had controlled Feng Nanshu like a shadow back then.
But no one in the company saw her get angry or frustrated in public. It was as if she was not the protagonist of the story. She remained as elegant as ever.
She even insisted on making soup for Feng Shirong every day, and then bringing it to his office on the top floor so that they could eat together.
"Don't take the rumors in the company to heart. After all, it's hard for an honest judge to judge family affairs."
"I know, thank you husband."
Duan Ying opened the lunch box, took out the soup, handed the chopsticks to Feng Shirong, and half-opened the curtain in front of the window to let the sunlight in.
While doing these things, she had a slightly bitter smile on her face, as if she was a good stepmother who had been smeared by rumors.
"Actually, with what you said, it doesn't matter even if many people misunderstand me."
Feng Shirong's secretary was also there at this time, and when he saw Duan Ying's performance, he couldn't help but be amazed.
This woman is quite powerful.
Feng Shirong hummed, praised the soup for being delicious, and then said, "You should just rest at home from now on. Don't worry about the company's affairs. I'm almost done with my work here. You should stay at home and accompany Andy."
"What... did you say?" Duan Ying was stunned.
"I told you to rest at home and adjust your mood, or go out for a trip, it's all fine."
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
Feng Shirong was silent for a moment: "You are not suitable to be in the company now. Everyone's energy has been diverted and they can't concentrate on their work."
Duan Ying was originally going to sit down and drink soup with him, but after hearing these words, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and the elegance finally disappeared from her face.
In fact, Feng Shirong had no choice but to do this.
He hadn't done anything well after taking over Feng's company, and his prestige had already been greatly reduced. Letting Duan Ying stay in the company would have no meaning other than making the employees laugh at him.
At present, Joy City's investment promotion work is the top priority. All units must fully cooperate, resolve all obstacles and not be distracted.
If employees only care about watching their leaders being busy, what will happen to their work? Most importantly, when he held department meetings these days, he clearly felt that more and more people were questioning his decisions.
Everyone seemed to think that if he couldn't even handle his own family affairs, how could he handle a business as big as the Feng Group?
When a company's senior executives begin to question and distrust their leadership, the company is actually on the brink of danger.
The worst thing is that Wanzhong and Qin Jingqiu's Qin Real Estate has been very popular on social media recently, which inevitably makes the company's employees recall the days when Qin Jingqiu was there.
If Feng Shirong wanted to reduce the impact, he could only keep Duan Ying as far away from the company as possible.
Duan Ying was silent for a long time, and finally picked up her bag and turned to leave without saying a word, but her expression was already mixed with anger and grievance, not elegant at all.
She originally wanted to use the meal opportunity to intervene in Hurricane Capital's affairs, but failed.
Now, she had finally been able to enter the Feng Group under the pretext of "husband following wife's lead", but this time she was driven away again.
She had a premonition that she would soon become a laughing stock among the wives' circle.
You know, at the beginning of this storm, many wives of wealthy families were not very welcoming to her, and more and more people were talking about the words "second marriage" and "advanced position".
"Duan Ying has almost no chance of coming back after leaving this time."
"Isn't it good to be a full-time wife?"
"For ambitious people, this is more painful than killing them, especially..."
"Especially what?"
"Especially knowing that Mrs. Jiang actually has her own billion-dollar brand, our Mrs. Feng may feel that her value is too low."
In the office next door, Cai Ming watched Duan Ying leave in a hurry while chatting with his wife, feeling like he was watching a show.
At this time, Feng Shirong rubbed his temples and sat in the office, with little expression on his face.
In fact, he really had true feelings for Duan Ying, and he loved his son very much. Although the two did not have much emotional foundation when they got married, they had been together for more than ten years, so even if they were a fake couple, they became a real couple.
Feng Shirong is a person who cares more about a happy family, because since having Andy, he has indeed become much happier.
And Duan Ying is really gentle and caring. No matter whether she is acting or not, isn’t this the feeling that men want?
He felt that it would be better if Nan Shu could forget the past unhappiness and come back again.
He has a gentle wife, a lovely son, a graceful daughter, and... a son-in-law who is the Dragon King.
Aren't the days ahead good? This summer, he went to Jeju to give his daughter a graduation gift. He talked to his daughter about the importance of family harmony, gave her earnest advice, and promised her that he would make up for his previous mistakes.
But he didn't get any response at all, and gradually...he was about to become a laughing stock in the circle.
The past is over, isn't the future more important? Feng Shirong began to blame Duan Ying for what she had done before, but in his heart he also disliked his daughter's willfulness, and couldn't accept Jiang Qin's arrogance.
It is really unruly to open a stepmother-themed milk tea shop right in front of the Feng Group’s gate.
Didn't he think about how he would face his father-in-law after getting married? Didn't he think about how he would have a chance to reconcile if the relationship became so strained? "Mr. Feng, Mr. Xu from Huazhou Real Estate is going to invite you for tea."
"Okay, got it."
Feng Shirong stood up and left the office, and came to the underground parking lot, only to find a big hole on his car door: "What's going on?"
Uncle Gong pursed his lips and said, "My wife asked me to take her home just now. She kicked me when I got out of the car. I don't know what happened. Are you and my wife okay?"
"Nanshu's Xitian opened downstairs from Feng's and even created a stepmother theme. People in the company were saying all kinds of things, so I asked her not to come to the company during this period."
Uncle Gong calmly let go of the steering wheel and quietly moved the milk tea he had just bought from the armrest box to an out-of-sight place on the right.
Feng Shirong looked at Uncle Gong: "I know Duan Ying is wrong, but after doing this, does Nan Shu really not plan to return to the Feng family?"
"The young lady has a family now. She lives in Unit 1, Building 7, No. 502, Hongrong Garden, Jinshan Street, Jezhou City. She has a father, a mother, and Young Master Jiang, and they all love her very much."
“…”
Seeing Feng Shirong fall into silence, Uncle Gong looked stern, but no one knew that this serious old driver wanted to honk the horn happily, and it had to be to the rhythm of "Good Days".
I am old and should have retired two years ago, but I have insisted on driving, actually just for this moment.
He watched the young lady being bullied and controlled, and complaining was useless! What did everyone think at that time? They hoped that the young lady could marry an ordinary person who loved her peacefully and no longer be implicated in this way.
In other words, if you can't afford to offend someone, you can always just avoid them, right?
But Uncle Gong never expected that his son-in-law would make the company so big in just four years. It's so exciting! The peerless son-in-law is so arrogant, he never lied to me!
At this moment, Feng Shirong asked Uncle Gong to drive, and then the black car drove away from the underground garage. He saw that the sky was gloomy and it seemed that it was going to snow.
At this time in Linchuan, the first snow had already fallen, and the sky and the earth were pure white.
Feng Nanshu lay on the desk, tied her hair into a high ponytail, holding the mouse and carefully browsing the reports and statements sent to him by Fang Xiaoxuan.
Xitian established its own milk tea research institute in Kyoto, constantly updating its product categories and developing new flavors, making it a leader in the milk tea industry.
During this period, Xitian opened many new stores, especially in third- and fourth-tier shopping malls, almost none of which were left out.
However, Fang Xiaoxuan specifically mentioned a theme store opened in Shanghai in her report and attached several photos.
The rich young lady tilted her head slightly, and her beautiful eyes gradually widened.
In that photo, the Xitian store was beautifully decorated, and behind it was a huge rockery with the words "Feng Group" written on it, as well as a queue scene.
Then she saw Snow White and her stepmother, and her feet couldn't help but shake, then she looked up and looked out the window.
Jiang Qin was making a snowman outside her window. He had been busy for the whole morning and now it was finally finished. Although it looked ugly, the words "Yanzu" were written on the heart.
At this moment, a snowball flew over and almost hit Jiang Qin, causing him to curse angrily.
Cao Guangyu was standing in the open space, making two snowballs in his hands and looking very excited: "Lao Jiang, it's snowing, let's have a snowball fight!"
Qianzhu is closed during the daytime on weekdays. They now live in a residential complex, which seems to be no different from living in a dormitory before. They can see each other every day.
Boss Jiang was not in a hurry. He stood up, patted the snow, and then grabbed a few handfuls of the snow around him. It seemed that he was going to give Lao Cao a big one.
However, Cao Guangyu was not panicked at all. Anyone who has ever played a snowball fight knows that the bigger the snowball, the better. In fact, a smaller one is more powerful.
But Zhou Chao, who was standing next to them, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Without saying a word, he pulled Cao Guangyu and ran away.
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you pulling me? Are you playing snowball fight?"
"I saw Brother Jiang secretly wrap a stone inside."
"????"
(End of this chapter)
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