to drive me mad!" Old Master Zhao's face suddenly turned pale, he covered his chest, and his breathing sounded like a bellows.Zhong Shaoning usually led a carefree life, not engaging in business. Nat...After coming out of the backyard, Menglan went to the kitchen and cooked a simple meal of three dishes and one soup. Then she drove to Feng's Group.

Meng Lan told the front desk attendant and, with Feng Mu's permission, took the CEO's private elevator to the conference room to find him.

Thinking the meeting was already over, Menglan didn't have time to think much and pushed the door open, "General Feng, I brought you some food..."

As soon as she stepped inside, Dreamland was stunned to see the group of high-ranking officials in the room.

While the perpetrator, Feng Mu, sat calmly in the main seat with his long legs crossed. A pair of golden-rimmed glasses adorned his handsome face as he attentively scrutinized the documents before him, completely unfazed.

Under so many eyes, Menglan only felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly opened her mouth to remind, "Or should I go out and wait first..."

"Come here." Feng Mu raised his slender fingers and tapped lightly on the table, then looked at her coldly, "Come here and feed me."

Hello

Menglan froze awkwardly in place, and the executives in the conference room were also stunned, each one too shocked to speak.

The conference room is a very serious place, it would be inappropriate for a woman to come in and serve food.

"Mr. Feng, you're holding a meeting, this isn't good..." Meng Lan reminded him subtly, most importantly, she didn't want to serve Feng Mu.

The latter didn't speak, only stared at her with a cold face and gloomy eyes.

This imposing aura of hers intimidated the high-ranking employees present, causing them to all lower their heads in silence. No one dared to speak, and some even looked at Menglan with resentment in their eyes.

Dream Lan was forced to, she could only step towards Feng Mu, opened the thermos, took out all the food inside, and fed it to Feng Mu's mouth.

He nonchalantly ate his meal with no expression on his face, making Menglan's heart itch with frustration. She wanted to fling the food in his face right then and there.

Like a typical big baby!

"Burned." Feng Mu frowned and turned his head to look at her, his voice laced with impatience. "Your stomach's burned out, has your brain followed suit"

“How could you not be burned to death!”

But Menglan didn't dare to say anything, she could only put the soup to her lips and gently blow away the heat before carefully feeding him.

In a little while, he frowned again, "Thirsty."

Menglan put down the bowl of soup in her hand and hurriedly ran to pour him a glass of water.

Feng Mu watched her hurrying back and forth in the conference room, his eyes darkening subtly, a single hand resting on the upward curve of his lips.

He could feel Menglan's resistance towards him.

But the more she resisted, the stronger his possessive urges became, and he wanted to torment her even more. Even though Menglan was practically writing the word "irritated" all over her face at this point, he still pretended not to see it.

Menglan returned, hands outstretched, "Mr. Feng, please have some water!"

Feng Mu took the cup, lightly sipped it, and suddenly splashed the water on the table. "This cold As the owner of Meng Huisi, when did you even lose the ability to serve people"

In an instant, Meng Lan's face drained of color, and the others in the conference room didn't even dare to breathe, but they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

It wasn't the shock of Menglan being so blatantly bullied, but the shock... that in their eyes, Feng Mu who was always cold and ruthless, without a shred of emotion, had now displayed normal human emotions.

Even if it's just being difficult with Menglan, my emotions follow suit and become unstable!

While Menglan stood frozen in place, struggling with her thoughts for a long while before finally managing to suppress her emotions. She picked up the water glass and poured herself another cup.

"Hot!" Feng Mu sneered, he didn't even bother to drink it.

Dream Lan suddenly raised her head, completely confirming that he was deliberately making things difficult for her. She had endured him again and again, but now she would endure no more. She snatched the water cup from his hand and with a loud 'bang', smashed it onto the table.

"Love to drink or not to drink." She flipped her face. "The agreement states that I should listen to you, but it doesn't say I have to obey your every whim!"

After she knocked over the water glass, Menglan's bottled-up anger was instantly released. She turned and strode away.

In the meeting room, a deathly silence hung in the air. Feng Mu's handsome face was even more gloomy, and the employees followed suit, carefully keeping their voices low and saying little.

But seeing Menglan's departing figure, everyone was dumbfounded and secretly gave her a thumbs-up.

That's freaking awesome.

In the entire Feng Group, only Menglan probably dares to openly talk back to Feng Mu, and… surprisingly, she remains unharmed

"Snap!" Feng Mu's fingers tightened, snapping the pencil in half. He stared at the empty desk, his eyes swirling with a sudden storm of fury!

This damn woman, she even dares to not give him face in public

And, she left just like that, even taking away most of the remaining food on the table…

Although Feng Mu intended to make Meng Lan's life difficult, he couldn't deny that he seemed quite interested in the meals she cooked.

"Meeting adjourned!" he coldly snapped, devoid of even a sliver of desire to continue. He left the meeting room with his face set in a grim line.

As he left, the remaining high-level officials also stood up and filed out of the meeting room, dejectedly.

However, Menglan's appearance still refreshed their perception of Feng Mu. Not long after they went out, they were shoulder to shoulder, discussing excitedly:

"I'd heard that General Feng had a fiancee, but I didn't expect her temper to be so fiery"

"What nonsense are you talking about, General Hu's fiancée is the heiress of the Wang Corporation."

"Damn, I saw Feng Zong and that woman acting very intimately... Is the love life in a wealthy family this messy!"

"There's a lot more you don't know, just shut up and don't talk about your superiors!"

They said whatever came to mind, oblivious to the shadowy figure lurking at the front desk just meters away. She listened intently to their every word.

Next, she secretly took out her phone and dialed the number.

"Miss Wang, just as you guessed, Meilan really came to the company to seduce Mr. Feng..."

……

The Feng family's old house.

After learning about Meng Lan's affair, Wang Zhisan felt a burning jealousy that almost consumed her entirely. She was so furious that she smashed two expensive vases in her home.

Then, she quickly asked the servants to put on a pale makeup for her, grabbed a plain-colored bag, and ran crying all the way to the old house.

"Grandpa~"

Led by the butler, Wang Zhisan arrived at the back garden and saw Lao Ye, the elderly man, playing golf. She felt a pang of sadness and wiped away another tear.

He was genuinely startled by her voice, and Old Master Feng's golf club wobbled. The ball veered off course as a result.

"What's wrong" He handed the golf club to his subordinate, his brows furrowed. "Shan Shan, why are you so irritable today"

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Remember the first release domain of this book: . Biquge mobile version reading URL:s Late was about to take a step forward to comfort her, she saw Menglan grab the backpack on the table and leave the venue.Seeing this, Xiangwan's brows furrowed involuntarily, her heart filled with...