Wei Ronghua heard from her husband that his son was working overtime at the company tonight and there was a problem with the project. He conservatively estimated that he would be busy until eleven or twelve o'clock.
She and several other ladies had finished their facials at the beauty salon. Seeing that it was not too late, she took a detour to Dongliju to pack some dishes and come over to give him a midnight snack.
She has been to the group headquarters many times, so she is naturally familiar with it.
After knocking on the door twice, no one answered, so she guessed that Fu Jichen had gone elsewhere and planned to come in and wait for him.
Who would have thought that as soon as she walked in, there was a young and beautiful woman in the office, with her feet on a leather stool and a book with a dark red cover in her hand.
Wei Ronghua's eyebrows jumped twice, and he took a closer look. The woman was none other than Shen Jianian, whom Fu Jichen brought back to his old house at the old man's birthday party.
He actually brought her to the group headquarters openly and left her alone in the office.
It’s getting more and more ridiculous!
Shen Jianian reacted, quickly got off the stool with the book in his arms, put on his shoes and walked to Wei Ronghua. He felt a little embarrassed, but still greeted with a generous and decent smile: "Hello, Auntie."
Wei Ronghua looked at that bright and moving face, his eyes dropped. There were a few red marks on her ears and neck. As a person who has been there, how could he not see what they were? He was so angry that he couldn't bear it at the moment. He couldn't help but make fun of her: "Who is your aunt? Don't scream."
Shen Jia Nian was speechless for a moment and pursed his lips.
That time when I went to visit Fu Jichen's old house as a guest, Wei Ronghua didn't speak to her the whole time. Maybe because of the crowd, his attitude on the surface was quite acceptable. There was no one around at the moment, so she didn't bother to hide her disgust.
Seeing that her face turned pale, Wei Ronghua snorted in his heart. After all, she was a young girl and couldn't bear even an unpleasant word.
"Where's Ji Zhen?" she asked.
Shen Jianian's throat rolled, and he replied calmly: "The technical department encountered a problem, and he went over to help solve it. He just left not long ago."
Wei Ronghua felt more and more that she was a vixen who came here specifically to seduce his son. She knew he was busy, but she still came to the company and wandered around.
Hu Meizi always uses this method. She likes to put on a show in a man's workplace to show her thoughtfulness and gentleness, so as to win a man's heart.
Wei Ronghua sat down on the sofa in the reception area. She was wearing a lake green skirt and a khaki fringed shawl on her shoulders. Her necklace and earrings were emeralds that matched her clothes. Her hair was pulled high into a bun, and her appearance was particularly charming.
She put the bag and the packed vegetables on the coffee table in front of her and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Shen Jia Nian saw what she brought. If she said that she was here to deliver food to Fu Jichen, I'm afraid she would be even more unhappy: "I happened to be passing by nearby, come and see him."
Her light answer did not calm Wei Ronghua's anger, but instead aroused her dissatisfaction, and her tone became more severe: "Don't you know he is working?"
The person in front of her was Fu Jichen's mother. Shen Jia Nian didn't want to confront her head-on, so she chose to remain silent when facing her accusations.
However, the way she lowered her head silently fell into the eyes of Wei Ronghua, who only regarded her as a soft persimmon who was easy to handle.
"You can't wait to reveal your identity to everyone?" Wei Ronghua thought he had seen through this scheming woman's plan, and sneered, "Isn't it just a joke to make the news by cuddling with the son of the Pei family? Trapped, I really thought I didn’t know what you wanted to do. Seeing that one was dead, there was no hope, so I held on to Ji Chen tightly. He was confused, but I am not. Before the decline of the Shen family, you were a rich man after all, and I thought I had suffered People with higher education and good family upbringing will not be vixens and use beauty as capital to seduce men. I didn’t expect... Hehe, your parents know well, I wonder if they will feel ashamed."
Shen Jianian's whole body was cold, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched so tightly that they were shaking, as if he was walking alone in the wilderness, and the wind coming from all directions was freezing him.
"I leave my words here. As long as I'm here, I won't let you enter the Fu family's door. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible." Wei Ronghua looked at her coldly, "If you want to be more sensible, then You can still be dignified if you leave by yourself, but if the old man can't stand it anymore, you may not end well."
There is a limit to a person's patience. Shen Jia Nian thought she respected Wei Ronghua enough. From the moment she came here, her attitude was one of patience. No matter what she said, she would not refute or defend.
However, she pressed forward step by step, and the words she said became more and more unpleasant, and even involved her dead parents.
"The reason why I call you aunt is for Fu Jichen's sake. Otherwise, I wouldn't even give you a look like this." Shen Jianian raised his head and looked directly at her, "I did have an affair with Pei Che. First of all, Fu Jichen also knows about this matter. It was not my intention to make news. It was a misunderstanding. I guess you are not interested in hearing it. As for what you said about me cheating on Fu Jichen, I admit that I like him very much, but it is not because of him. It’s too late, and now he refuses to let me go. Please figure out the cause and effect before you hold me accountable.”
Wei Ronghua's expression changed again and again, and he nodded, and then nodded again: "Okay, very good. I underestimated you, but I didn't expect you to be a sharp-tongued person."
Shen Jianian pulled his lips lightly and did not respond to her evaluation of himself. Anyway, no matter what she said, he had already been labeled with a bad label in the other person's mind.
There is no use in talking more.
Wei Ronghua didn't want to stay here anymore. He stood up and glanced at her coolly: "I hope you won't regret what you said today."
It sounded like a threat, and Shen Jia Nian's heart skipped a beat.
She immediately thought that she was alone now and had nothing to lose, except that she couldn't be with Fu Jichen. Something that was hopeless was not a threat to her.
Shen Jianian slowly reminded Wei Ronghua, who was approaching the door: "Auntie, you left your bag."
Wei Ronghua paused in his steps, with a rather ugly look on his face. He turned around and came back without looking at her. He picked up the bag on the coffee table and left.
Opening the door of the office, he unexpectedly bumped into Fu Jichen who was coming back.
Fu Jichen was holding a takeaway hot drink in his hand. He ordered it from Song Fang. It had just been delivered. Song Fang went downstairs to pick it up. He just finished his work and brought it to Shen Jianian.
He never expected to see his mother here.
Moreover, when she opened the door, she had no time to restrain the cold anger on her face.
After being stunned for a moment, Fu Jichen looked past her to Shen Jianian in the office. She was also looking at him, her expression as usual, her eyes calm, and there was no trace of being bullied.
Wei Ronghua had lives on his hands and he didn't dare to take it lightly.
"Why did you come here at this time?" Fu Jichen calmly withdrew his gaze from Shen Jianian's face, looked at the person in front of him, and spoke in a cold tone.
Wei Ronghua had just been angry at Shen Jianian, and his tone of voice was inevitably a bit strange: "I can't come anymore?"
"You know I didn't mean it that way."
Fu Jichen walked in and put the takeout on the table.
Wei Ronghua followed him back to the office and glanced at Shen Jianian who was standing there: "I heard from your dad that you were working overtime tonight and brought midnight snacks to see you."
"I've already eaten it." Fu Jichen said, "You might as well take it back and feed it to the rest of the family."
Wei Ronghua couldn't help but frown. In front of outsiders, he didn't accept her kindness. Did he want to piss her off to death?
Fu Jichen took Shen Jianian's hand and felt the cold sweat on her palm, and immediately asked: "What did you talk about?"
Wei Ronghua ignored his anger and stared at Shen Jianian.
This woman was favored by her son, so she would not take the opportunity to cry and alienate the relationship between mother and son.
However, she heard Shen Jianian write lightly: "Auntie just came here not long ago and asked where you were going and if you had had dinner. The rest is gone."
Fu Jichen looked around and asked: "Really?"
Hearing the suspicion in his tone, Wei Ronghua couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken. The son she gave birth to was actually partial to a woman she had only known for a short time. No mother could bear it.
Wei Ronghua spoke up: "You mean, can I still eat her?"
Fu Jichen turned his head and looked at his mother with no expression on his face: "I just want to ask a few more questions, why did you say this?"
Wei Ronghua was stunned and was speechless.
After making sure that Shen Jia Nian would not gossip, she softened her expression and said, "Since you are working overtime, just focus on your work, finish your work early and go home to rest early. I won't stay to disturb you."
Before leaving, she glanced at Shen Jianian with unknown meaning, and that glance contained a warning.
The office door opened and closed, leaving only Fu Jichen and Shen Jianian.
Fu Jichen raised his hand and stroked her face with his thumb. The coldness in his eyes disappeared and became warm: "Did she make things difficult for you?"
He made it clear to Wei Ronghua not to have any twisted thoughts or interfere in vain. There will be a lot of wealth and honor waiting for her in the future. I wonder if she remembers it.
