Jiang Yuan also saw the contents of the text message. Her heart trembled, and she nodded her head. After all, this is the department directly under a full minister level official, with whom she frequently deals, and cannot afford to offend. It’s just that President Feng is so single-minded to the point of being unreasonable, ultimately it is... Jiang Yuan’s eyes quivered, and Feng Chengjin stood up and quietly walked along the long table and went out. The tall figure was slender, yet with an inherent aura. Wherever he passed, even though he was leaving very quietly, he inevitably attracted the gaze of everyone present. Minister Yue lifted his eyes. Jiang Yuan took the opportunity to stand up, moved to Minister Yue’s side, and said in a low voice, "I’m sorry, Minister Yue, our President Feng received a particularly urgent call unexpectedly and has to leave for a while. He said he will treat you to dinner tonight." These words were stated with just the right amount of formality. Feng Chengjin is someone rarely heard of in social circles. Invitations to private gatherings for him are very few. Moreover, Feng Chengjin is well acquainted with national ministerial level officials; dealing with a provincial department should be seen as courteous. Minister Yue smiled knowingly and nodded. He said nothing more, just adjusted his expression "seriously" and said, "Continue the meeting." He allowed Jiang Yuan to sit back down and then continued to read the materials aloud. "The first point in section six, regarding the further strengthening of regulating internet content. According to the characteristics of our province’s cultural market, we should do a good job in the review and registration of cultural business operations..." Downstairs, Feng Chengjin swiftly descended, reached the parking lot, and got into the car. A more impressive drift maneuver then saw the car instantly race out from the originally narrow parking lot onto the main road. Passing by the building’s entrance, Feng Yi’s luxury car had already been seen by the security office and the guards at the government compound before entry, and after registration received a few extra looks. Now seeing him leave, they immediately saluted him respectfully. Feng Chengjin nodded, raised a hand towards the guards. The guards’ eyes glinted with some hidden excitement, after all, this is Rong City, a young talent outstanding not just here but nationwide, not to mention from such a terrifyingly prestigious family, a man who no woman from even half of Rong City’s high society dared deem unworthy. After leaving the government compound, Feng Chengjin looked at Han Tian Avenue bustling with traffic ahead, squinted his eyes, and turned onto another nearby road... The car was speeding. From both east and west directions of Rong City, two luxury cars were each rushing. At Fengyi Building, located in the heart of the city’s CBD, Gu Zixuan watched as it was only Monday and she was about to be troubled again by the woman. Her eyes trembled, and fingers slightly clenched. "Mrs. Zhou, is this amusing to you?" "Not at all. But how do I know if you are not one of those second-generation Ma Rongs who did something wrong by cheating and now want a divorce to split the assets? It wasn’t easy for my son to build up the company step by step. You should understand this has nothing to do with you. Since you’ve split, there is no need to make things unpleasant for yourself over property disputes, right?" In the same glass meeting room, Zhou Huimei sat elegantly, her words persistently aggressive. Gu Zixuan gritted her teeth, furious for being compared to Ma Rong by Zhou Huimei. Suffering because even after divorce, she still wouldn’t let go over financial matters. Ultimately, feeling sorrow that her mother-in-law, whom she served respectfully for eight years, would tear her down worse than a stranger... Her eyes reddened, in her trembling eyes, they were filled with tears. She could not allow herself to cry. Because, not far from the corner, she clearly saw Musa who came along with Zhou Huimei... Considering Zhou Huimei’s nature, what can she say? How much could she tell her? This was what she currently desperately wanted to know. Grinding her teeth, she articulated each word, "Has Mrs. Zhou never heard of the phrase ’Fight to the death’?" Zhou Huimei’s heart trembled for a moment, naturally understanding the consequences, but also as if certain about something, arrogantly and contemptuously looked at Gu Zixuan, "Are you really going to choose money over reputation? Gu Zixuan, the result of ’Fight to the death’ is nothing more than you getting the money, then being cursed thoroughly by today’s netizens until you can’t live anymore. It’s true, without money you could mess with me, but do you think I’ll let it go? If it truly erupts into a fight, who do you think will be worse off?" Gu Zixuan pressed her lips together, not speaking, "..." She glanced at the scene outside the glass room, where many people frequently looked inside, and Zhou Huimei chuckled lightly, "Moreover, having lived these eight years, we both understand what kind of people we are. You are proud, and your pride is pretentious, fooling my son for ten years without letting him see your true colors. And you act particularly well, in front of me, you act as if you’re bullied, behind my back you complain to my son! You think I didn’t know?" "Acting?" Gu Zixuan’s voice quivered, with a light laugh. Perhaps that trace of sarcasm was too apparent, for a moment Zhou Huimei once again felt slapped invisibly. Feeling even more that the person before her was utterly detestable, Zhou Huimei slightly raised her tone, "Yes! You are acting! You’ve acted so my son always defends you! So, what’s the point? If you leave with nothing I will never bother you again, if you play tricks with me, dig into my son’s business, then don’t blame me for not considering past affections!" Gu Zixuan’s lashes trembled more, completely strange and sorrowful as she looked at Zhou Huimei... Did He Qimo protect her? Zhou Huimei avoided her gaze, "What, do you have any objections?" Gu Zixuan didn’t know what to say anymore. Zhou Huimei: "So, be sensible. I think... with such a big company like Feng Yi, everyone would love to hear your scandals and gossip!" In an instant, the mist in Gu Zixuan’s eyes condensed to its deepest point. Updates are released by NoveIＦire.net Each word pierced like a knife, especially with that chilling stare. "Would you leave me alone?" She looked outside the door, then at the person in front of her. Even a simple thought told Gu Zixuan that Zhou Huimei, who doted on her daughter so much, would let her go? Moreover, not to mention the son whom Zhou Huimei treasured like a gem and whom she had "delayed" for eight years. Zhou Huimei certainly wouldn’t let her go, but the current situation forced her to compromise and say something pleasant, "I told you I only want the property. Once you’re divorced, you have nothing to do with our He Family. Without any beneficial ties, why would I bother you?" Gu Zixuan’s lips trembled, silent for a long time. Hesitation made Zhou Huimei smirk more coldly, "What? You really love money so much, and that’s why you’re after our family fortune?" In an instant, Gu Zixuan felt extremely insulted. She swiftly grabbed the sketch paper and pen from the table, her fingertips trembling, knowing that Zhou Huimei was lying, but the resolve not to entangle anymore made her pick up the pen and say, "How do you want me to write it?" Seeing that Gu Zixuan indeed couldn’t withstand the provocation and took the bait, Zhou Huimei laughed sinisterly inside, smirking, "Just write that your divorce is due to your fault, so you voluntarily give up all property..." Gu Zixuan’s pen trembled even more. Looking at Zhou Huimei, she said, "I have no fault!" Seeing Gu Zixuan still being stubborn, Zhou Huimei glared coldly, looking at her with unprecedented disdain and said fiercely, "If you have no fault, why are you getting divorced! And so quickly signed!" For a moment, Gu Zixuan was speechless... Do not argue with fools. This was what her parents had taught her since childhood, yet she didn’t know why she chose to marry into such a family. Was it fate? Or as long as there is any relationship of interest, such harassment from Zhou Huimei as today would be endless? Thinking of He Qimo who never protected her, she laughed self-deprecatingly. Taking a deep breath, she glanced outside the glass room, seemingly seeing Zhou Huimei’s overbearing attitude and the curious company employees gathering around. For the first time in her life, she was humiliated, yet she quickly wrote the guarantee letter seeking relief. Only when she wrote the words "fault," she couldn’t help the redness in her eyes from the anger. The overwhelming grievance and humiliation tormented her for the first time, leaving her heart in tatters, not even a scrap left... Opposite, Zhou Huimei watched her elegant handwriting and the words written as she required, her lips slowly curling up in satisfaction, "If you had behaved earlier, wouldn’t this have all been avoided? Don’t worry, as long as you don’t entangle with our family’s Qi Mo again, I won’t care who you are with." Gu Zixuan suddenly thought of Brother Yu’s words. "If you’re going to bear the infamy in the future, I’ll bear it with you... I have only one request, no matter what happens to you, think of me first, okay?" Her eyes reddened further, the tears reaching her throat, trembling, choking her. Then she thought of the kindness Feng Chengjin showed her, yet from beginning to end, he never proactively made half a promise. Her pen shook even more violently. The three big characters "Gu Zixuan" were written painstakingly. Zhou Huimei looked increasingly proudly at her. Perhaps the two women, quietly arguing, were too focused, and as Gu Zixuan drooped her head writing the guarantee, neither noticed when the glass door was pushed open. Of course, just when she saw Gu Zixuan finish writing and was about to reach out to take it back, a tall and handsome figure stepped forward. He looked at the paper, directly snatched it, and lifted it up, examining it. Zhou Huimei was stunned, blurting, "Hey, who are you..." before finishing her sentence. Upon seeing the other person’s face, she was dazed. Gu Zixuan also followed the suit fabric upwards... as she saw that face, ripples formed in her eyes...