Gu Zixuan and Zhou Huimei were stunned for quite a while before regaining their senses. Gu Zixuan, needless to say, was because of Feng Chengjin’s attitude. Her heart began to tremble. Zhou Huimei was completely infuriated, her voice sharp, she said, "President Feng! You, you, you, what are you doing! She is a married woman!" Feng Chengjin smiled, "So what?" His arrogant demeanor made Zhou Huimei’s face turn completely blue with anger. Thinking of the reason why her son was upset, thinking of the torn guarantee letter by the other party, and finally the reality of being controlled... Yet Feng Chengjin disdainfully leaned in closer with a domineering gaze, smiling, "So, allow me to say to Mrs. Zhou, this is my company, Gu Zixuan is my woman, who brought you in? Now that you’re in, on what grounds are you here to cause a scene? Most importantly, who allows—you to bully my woman, Gu Zixuan?" A harsh slap, like a ruthless strike across Zhou Huimei’s face. Not at all caring about conventional norms, even risking being called immoral to protect. Making Gu Zixuan’s eyes tremble, her heart heavy as the ocean. Zhou Huimei’s face went pale, lips white. Seeing Feng Chengjin’s half-closed, warning-filled eyes, and his defiant act of placing a hand on Gu Zixuan’s shoulder. Shaking her head frequently, tremblingly said, "Too much, it’s too much." Yet Feng Chengjin didn’t care at all, chuckling, "So what if it’s too much? Anyway, she’s already divorced, has nothing to do with your He Family. If you think there’s still some old friendship, be a little polite to her. But if you’re here to make trouble..." Feng Chengjin’s face turned cold, "I invite you to leave!" The usual hidden coldness made Gu Zixuan also shiver a bit. Looking again at Zhou Huimei. Zhou Huimei’s body was trembling like a sieve. Yet, facing Feng Chengjin, a man even more formidable than her son, she dared not do anything, say anything, or even show any expression. In the end, she could only glare at Gu Zixuan angrily and quickly leave. Seemingly sensing that Zhou Huimei was no good, Feng Chengjin spoke languidly before she left, "Mrs. Zhou, be more mindful. You should be well aware that Gu Zixuan did nothing to betray your family during her marriage. Just seeing the current situation, please don’t speak out of turn, or I won’t guarantee what might happen to Junsheng’s stock value in the future." Zhou Huimei’s steps paused for a moment, her face cold as she opened the door and left quickly. In the crowd, Musa glanced, discreetly leaving towards the same elevator direction. Feng Chengjin scanned that figure, his already gloomy eyes half-closing. Pausing, seeming to see the new interest in Gu Zixuan externally, he glanced a few times, turned back, and rested his gaze on Gu Zixuan. "Come to my office with me." His words neither too strong nor too soft, carrying a hint of tenderness, he led the way out first. Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled, she stood up, looked at the people dispersing outside, tucked her hair behind her ear, and followed. Outside Fengyi Company. Zhou Huimei walked quickly, and shortly after, Musa caught up from behind. Musa’s demeanor was like a queen’s, graceful as she walked. The brief chat earlier told Musa Zhou Huimei’s surname. Zhou Huimei, infuriated beyond measure, stopped in her tracks upon hearing this. Looking at the woman previously dressed impeccably, now deeply unpleasant in her eyes, and whose appearance was eye-catching yet unfavored. Narrowing her eyes, "Was it you who tipped them off?" Musa was momentarily stunned, realizing Zhou Huimei assumed she was a friend of Gu Zixuan’s, brought her up seeing the situation was inappropriate, and then notified Feng Chengjin. She smiled, intending to politely explain, "You misunderstood." But seeing Zhou Huimei disdainfully roll her eyes, spat, "All birds of a feather who cozy up to men and do disgusting things behind their backs." With that, Zhou Huimei left. Musa was stunned, her face turning icy cold. In the car, An Ran, who had been waiting anxiously, quickly got out and ran to Musa’s side, glancing at Musa’s face, spat at Zhou Huimei’s retreating figure, "The way this woman dresses, is extremely annoying!" Musa said nothing, only asked, "How long has the meeting been underway?" "About 5 minutes, Director Mu, we can still make it if we go now." Musa and An Ran got in the car. As the car was moving, An Ran couldn’t help but ask, "Director Mu, what’s up, what’s her relationship with Gu Zixuan?" An Ran also noticed Zhou Huimei’s arrogance and rudeness. Musa shook her head, "This woman didn’t say anything." An Ran let out a disappointed "ah," turned her face away sullenly, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have wasted so much time, I would have taken her up!" Musa chuckled lightly, glanced at the impatient An Ran, leaned lightly against the car window, and gazed at the streetscape outside. Recalling the previous conversation. Musa: "May I ask, are you Director Gu’s..." Zhou Huimei: "I’m her in-law... a relative from Biluo District." Biluo District? Not to mention that Biluo District is the poorest old town area in Rong City, there’s no way someone dressed like Zhou Huimei would be there. Just the half-pronounced "po" sound makes one ponder deeply. Moreover, before leaving, this Ms. Zhou said that sentence, flattering men, doing disgusting things behind their backs? In an instant, Musa seemed to have guessed a direction, reflected in the window was the deep, cold smile in her eyes. Top floor of Fengyi Company. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ N0v3l.Fiɾe.net Gu Zixuan followed Feng Chengjin all the way up. As the door opened, Qin Nuo was busy sorting materials in Feng Chengjin’s office. Seeing Gu Zixuan safely brought up and the president returning, Qin Nuo’s lips curved into a smile. However, before she could say, "Is Director Gu okay," She was interrupted by Feng Chengjin saying, "You go out first." Startled for a moment, she quickly walked out. As soon as Qin Nuo closed the door, in the sunlit office, Feng Chengjin turned around and instantly wrapped his arms around Gu Zixuan, pinning her against the wall, with a fierce kiss on her lips. His kiss was incredibly deep, carrying a hint of emotion. He lifted her chin, letting himself delve further. The other hand held her tightly in his embrace. The force was so firm that Gu Zixuan felt she couldn’t breathe, but she liked this feeling so much, so much that her previously trembling heart now roared like an ocean, reaching its peak. So soon, she didn’t resist, she began to respond. The slight passion made Feng Chengjin’s emotions even more intense until, in the end, the two of them kissed passionately for what seemed like ten minutes or twenty. Until Feng Chengjin’s actions became bolder, directly pulling down her zipper. The dress slipped straight from her shoulder to her waist. Gu Zixuan felt a sudden chill on her shoulder. While his shirt buttons came undone on their own. The dense hormones started to swirl between the two. Pressed against his chest, Gu Zixuan began to blush shyly in her trembling emotions. But Feng Chengjin didn’t let her go. Until she felt the last bit of oxygen in her brain being taken away, Feng Chengjin slowly eased up. Gu Zixuan’s lips were already swollen, like freshly plucked red roses. She hung in his arms, already out of strength. Feng Chengjin looked at her, his gaze growing deeper, and said, "No confidence in me?" His words came deeply from his throat, with a unique hoarseness, very alluring. Gu Zixuan trembled her eyelashes, the flush from being heated still lingering on her face, feeling the heat bursting on her cheeks, not knowing how to answer. Feng Chengjin: "Or is it because this is my company, you’re afraid of causing a bad impact and implicating me, so you don’t dare to go against your instincts in public?" At this, Gu Zixuan slightly pursed her lips, lowered her head. Her acquiescence made Feng Chengjin unable to resist curling his lips in amusement, "I guess that’s the only reason." With Gu Zixuan’s temperament, although gentle, she’s not someone who can be easily bullied. The only possibility is that she placed him in a position of extreme importance, a position that would make her willing to wrong herself, just to protect him. Very resilient, like marsh grass. Gu Zixuan was seen through, lowering her head even more in the silence. Her posture was too compliant, and knowing her attitude, at this moment, Feng Chengjin’s lips couldn’t help but curve into a strong arc. So looking at the woman pinned against the wall by him at this moment, something inside him overflowed, filling him as the intensity of his emotions grew heavier in his mind. Until taking a deep breath, all logic was thrown out of his mind. Looking at Gu Zixuan, then at the suite office’s second-floor lounge, he narrowed his brows slightly. After a moment, he silently scooped Gu Zixuan into his arms. Gu Zixuan’s eyes were startled, after all, with this action, the dress slipped even lower. She quickly grabbed it, but couldn’t prevent her well-shaped figure from being fully displayed. This further fueled the fire in Feng Chengjin’s eyes, with his Adam’s apple trembling, he turned directly towards the bedroom...