"If there's nothing else, you can leave now. It's lunchtime."
Ji Xian seemed unaffected, talking to herself. "Really? I didn't realize so much time had passed while talking to you. Want to have lunch together?"
The man frowned.
"You know exactly what she means to me, yet you deliberately say things to create misunderstandings and do things to mislead others. Do you really think I wouldn't dare do anything to you out of respect for Wen Hanting?"
Ji Xian's calm demeanor finally started to falter.
Wen Fucheng wasn't going to give her any face, plainly stating his position.
"I don't understand, why is it her?"
"There's no room for you to understand what happens between us. If there's a next time, get out of the Wen Group."
That day, Ji Xian came out of Wen Fucheng's office with an unpleasant expression. Many people saw her, and it was said her eyes were so red she seemed on the verge of tears.
On the way back, Zhang Yang shared this gossip with Ying Jing.
