Just as she left the company, she coincidentally ran into Feng Shimin. It had indeed been a while since they last saw each other. Their encounter now was no different from before; neither found the other pleasing to the eye.
Especially now that Feng Shimin was particularly fond of Jiang Siyu. Jiang Siyu was also very generous towards her, buying her everything. Where could one find such a sister-in-law? Wasn't she much better than this Wei Yumeng?
Seeing Wei Yumeng, she even deliberately greeted her.
"Well, isn't this my former sister-in-law? Divorced from Mo Han Gege, so you know you don't deserve to stay at the company anymore."
Wei Yumeng thought to herself, wondering what kind of luck she was having today. She had just bumped into Jiang Siyu, and now Feng Shimin appeared.
She narrowed her eyes: "Regardless of whether Zhan Mohan and I are divorced, you are not qualified to speak to me like this. Firstly, although you used to be my superior at the company, I am no longer a part of the Zhan Group. I was Zhan Mohan's wife, even your elder. Now that I've divorced him, we are strangers. You have no need to speak to me sarcastically. After all, I won't be polite to you either."
Ever since she became pregnant, she understood a principle: some people, no matter how polite you are, will never let you off.
Some people just like to push their luck, forcing you to the brink with no way out. But now, she wouldn't give these people who bullied her another chance.
Even if she was ordinary, she didn't need to live off Feng Shimin's charity. Everyone was living for the first time, and no one had to give way to anyone else.
Feng Shimin really hadn't expected that after a period of absence, Wei Yumeng hadn't grown in other areas, but her tongue had become more agile. She spoke with such eloquence that Feng Shimin was at a loss for words.
However, in her bones, she felt that she was several notches above Wei Yumeng, and their social backgrounds were vastly different.
Feng Shimin raised her chin, not even looking at Wei Yumeng directly.
"Wei Yumeng, do you think you're more arrogant and lost after leaving Mo Han Gege? Your future days won't be easy. And what about the bastard in your belly? Are you planning to go find your lover, Xin Ran?"
As soon as Feng Shimin finished speaking, Wei Yumeng's eyes instantly turned sharp and dark, like knives almost piercing Feng Shimin's pupils. Her voice was tinged with a hint of anger.
"Feng Shimin, if you dare, say that again!"
Clearly, Wei Yumeng hadn't attacked her, nor had she uttered any excessively vulgar curses. Yet, Feng Shimin felt that imposing aura from her gaze, as if the woman would truly fight her to the death if she dared repeat those words.
Those words were stuck in her throat. Feng Shimin couldn't believe she was afraid of Wei Yumeng. The fear and apprehension at that moment were real.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
Feng Shimin couldn't find a way to back down and didn't dare to provoke Wei Yumeng further, fearing she might do something excessive.
Suddenly, someone called out from not far away.
"Director Feng."
Hearing this voice, Feng Shimin felt a sigh of relief in her heart. However, she still had to save face. She finally shot Wei Yumeng a fierce glare.
"I'll let you off this time, but it won't be so easy next time. Regardless, our Zhan family should celebrate, after all, we've finally gotten rid of an annoying person."
With that, Feng Shimin arrogantly left with her colleague.
Wei Yumeng merely let out two cold laughs, not paying much attention. Since she had already divorced Zhan Mohan, there was no point in caring about these things anymore.
Zhan Mohan's office was silent.
Jiang Siyu stood in place, her previous smugness completely suppressed by Zhan Mohan's chilling demeanor.
She was actually somewhat intimidated by Zhan Mohan, especially since he remained silent, making her increasingly uncertain.
Zhan Mohan stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, his tall and slender figure appearing imposing. Even with his current expression, one could feel his immensely powerful aura, almost drowning her.
Finally, Jiang Siyu couldn't hold back and spoke, "Ahan, are you still thinking about Wei Yumeng? She's already resigned."
"So what if she resigned? I don't believe she can find a job in Pengcheng without my permission after leaving the Zhan Group."
The man's words revealed his supreme confidence and certainty of victory.
Hearing this, Jiang Siyu felt even more displeased because she knew and could see that Ahan hadn't forgotten Wei Yumeng at all.
Her brow furrowed, and her expression turned unsightly.
"Ahan, do you mean you still want to win Wei Yumeng back?"
"She wants to easily break free from my control? She's dreaming."
Why should she get away scot-free while he was left here heartbroken?
In Zhan Mohan's own mind, he might have thought that his actions were merely a refusal to let anyone escape his control. However, in Jiang Siyu's eyes, Zhan Mohan's behavior meant he couldn't let go of Wei Yumeng.
But she didn't say it out loud. She preferred Zhan Mohan to be in this state, confused about his feelings, rather than live too clearly.
After all, they were already divorced. With Old Master Zhan around, it wasn't easy for them to reconcile. As long as this obstacle existed, she would have at least some time to stall.
She finally sighed, "In conclusion, you need to really think it through. Wei Yumeng isn't carrying your child either. If you continue to entangle yourself, it will be difficult to explain to the Old Master. What will the media say behind your back? Ahan, I think you really need to consider carefully."
Zhan Mohan withdrew his thoughts, his expression turning serious. He turned his head and asked her,
"Why did you come in?"
"A couple of days ago, I attended an event and met a project manager. He's interested in cooperating with the Zhan Group. Would you like to meet him?"
"Has the person been arranged to the conference room?"
Jiang Siyu nodded, "Yes, that's right. They are waiting in the conference room now. It depends on whether you're interested in meeting him."
Zhan Mohan pondered for a moment, then said to Jiang Siyu,
"You go ahead first, I'll be there shortly."
Jiang Siyu didn't know what Zhan Mohan intended to do but agreed.
"Okay, I'll go first. Ahan, please hurry. Don't keep others waiting too long."
Saying that, she opened the office door and went to the conference room first.
Afterward, Zhan Mohan summoned Fang Xun. Fang Xun pushed the door open.
"Mr. Zhan, I saw Miss Jiang bring someone to the conference room to wait."
"I know about that. Come here, I have something else to instruct you."
Fang Xun walked over, and Zhan Mohan whispered a few words in his ear. Fang Xun looked at the man in surprise, appearing somewhat troubled.
"Mr. Zhan, doing this... isn't it a bit improper?"
"There's nothing improper about it. Hurry up and do it!"
Zhan Mohan had already made his decision. Even if Fang Xun tried to persuade him now, it would be futile.