"Wei Yumeng, are you out of your mind? You want to call Brother Mohan over," Feng Shiyun's face had already turned somewhat ugly. After all, nothing had actually happened between her and Zhan Mohan. If this crazy woman really called Brother Mohan over, where would she hide her face?
Wei Yumeng saw through Feng Shiyun's guilt, but her behavior was truly despicable.
"Whether I'm crazy or not isn't important. What's important is what you think. Since you like Zhan Mohan, why didn't you make it clear to him before marriage? No matter how much you like him or how much you've given for him, the unchangeable reality now is that he and I are husband and wife. What you're doing is called interfering in someone else's marriage."
This kind of behavior was the most unacceptable.
Feng Shiyun couldn't help but sneer and cast a sidelong glance at Wei Yumeng. "Stop spouting your righteous words here. If it were you, liking someone since childhood, and watching him marry another woman, always right in front of you, like a knife piercing your heart, could you still speak so lightly?"
"So many things in this world are beyond one's control, but even so, it cannot be a reason for you to destroy someone else's relationship and family."
One couldn't destroy another's home without any bottom line or scruples just because of their own liking.
If she and Zhan Mohan really divorced, and Feng Shiyun wanted to be with Zhan Mohan, Wei Yumeng wouldn't interfere. But now they were still married, and Feng Shiyun's actions were completely without morals.
Feng Shiyun, thinking of her years of liking Zhan Mohan, that feeling of unrequited love made her heart ache. Her eyes welled up with tears, yet she still couldn't understand Wei Yumeng's words.
She just felt that Wei Yumeng had never loved someone so deeply and couldn't possibly understand her feelings.
This was her last chance for Wei Yumeng, she asked very seriously.
"Are you not going to divorce Brother Mohan?"
Wei Yumeng was never one to be threatened by others, especially when she was in the right. Why should she let Feng Shiyun walk all over her?
She replied just as firmly, "Even if I don't end up with Zhan Mohan, it will absolutely not be because of you. Miss Feng, don't think too highly of yourself."
Wei Yumeng's words became the last straw that broke Feng Shiyun's back. She hadn't planned to execute Wen Yulan's plan yet, but since Wei Yumeng refused the olive branch, she couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.
She had given Wei Yumeng a chance, but Wei Yumeng herself didn't cherish it.
"Fine, we'll see!" Feng Shiyun uttered her final threat and then walked out of the Zhan family's residence.
Wei Yumeng didn't take it to heart. It was normal for a young girl to be jealous. Feng Shiyun had made threats before, and she would likely cause her minor trouble in the future.
After getting into the car, she still called Zhan Mohan. It was impossible to ask for leave from Feng Shiyun or Ning Tao, so she had to go over their heads.
Considering he had used her shower gel yesterday, he should agree to a half-day leave.
When the call connected, her attitude was very good, and she greeted Zhan Mohan politely.
"Mr. Zhan, good morning."
"Not so good, you're about to be late."
The man's words doused her completely.
Wei Yumeng's heart pounded. Whether Zhan Mohan would approve her leave was still an unknown.
She cautiously said to him, "How was that shower gel yesterday? Do you want me to buy you another bottle?"
Zhan Mohan's voice carried a playful tone, "Do you think a cheap bottle of shower gel like yours can appease me?"
Hearing his words, Wei Yumeng felt there was still hope.
"Then what do you want? Anyway, I've spent all my money buying you clothes. Oh, right, you should just wear that suit at home and not wear it to the company, lest people laugh at you."
Speaking of money, she hadn't even thought about the suit she bought for Zhan Mohan. By her own standards, that outfit was astronomically expensive.
But for Zhan Mohan, he probably wouldn't even try it on usually.
Zhan Mohan's next words almost stunned Wei Yumeng.
"I'm wearing the suit to the company. Besides, have you ever seen anyone walk around at home wearing a suit for no reason?"
Wei Yumeng was dumbfounded, "You wore it to the company!"
My goodness, wouldn't that make the other colleagues gossip endlessly?
The content on the company's intranet today would probably be about Mr. Zhan's cheap suit, and they would speculate about where he got it.
"It was bought to be worn. Who says I can't wear it to the company?"
He spoke logically and reasonably, leaving Wei Yumeng no room to find fault.
"But..."
"I have a meeting later," Zhan Mohan interrupted her rambling.
"Then about my leave..." Wei Yumeng tentatively asked.
"We'll go see after work. I'll go with you, and coincidentally, a doctor from abroad is here today to examine your mother."
Zhan Mohan's voice was steady, as if he were narrating a normal event, but only Wei Yumeng knew how difficult it was to invite a doctor from abroad, and how much harder it was for them to travel all this way.
Her excitement was evident, and her hand holding the phone trembled.
"Really? How is that foreign doctor?"
"They have many cases there that prove your mother's condition can be recovered. He'll examine her first today."
Wei Yumeng's smile was radiant, and her voice was filled with excitement.
"That's great! I'll go with you after work, and I'll go buy you shower gel first."
"No need. Your shower gel smells too feminine. What would it look like for me to walk around the company smelling like a woman all day?"
Zhan Mohan could still smell the scent of the shower gel. He had only used it out of curiosity yesterday, but he didn't expect the fragrance to last so long; the scent of lily of the valley was still present.
Wei Yumeng couldn't help but want to laugh. She actually found Zhan Mohan's shower gel quite pleasant.
As expected, you get what you pay for; expensive things have their advantages.
She felt a little tempted, "Since you don't like my shower gel, then forget it. But I think your shower gel is quite good. Can I..."
"You want it?" The man guessed her intention from her tone.
She scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"I was just casually saying it, it's nothing. I'll hang up now."
Before Zhan Mohan could say anything, he heard the cold dial tone.
He looked down and smiled faintly. Indeed, last night he had smelled his usual scent on her. So she had secretly used his shower gel. These things were quite personal.
Unless the relationship was very intimate, people wouldn't usually use them.
The smile on the man's face deepened.
Just then, Fang Xun walked over, "Mr. Zhan, the representative from Tengda Group has arrived and is waiting in the conference room."
"Mm. Later, call that place where we usually order shower gel and ask if they have any for women."
Fang Xun was a bit confused, "For women? Is it for the Madam? But I heard they only have men's."
"Then communicate with their designer and see if they can create a women's version."
Zhan Mohan picked up the documents for the meeting and prepared to leave.
Fang Xun stood frozen for a long time, staring at Zhan Mohan's retreating back with wide eyes. He couldn't believe it.
"But Mr. Zhan, if they have to redesign, we might have to pay a considerable fee. You know how famous that designer is."
"Then pay it," he said readily.
Fang Xun stood rooted to the spot for a long time, watching Zhan Mohan's retreating back. A huge question mark formed in his mind. When did Mr. Zhan become so doting on his wife?
He suddenly realized that while Mr. Zhan appeared cold and indifferent on the surface, he was actually a domineering CEO with unlimited affection for his wife. It was just that his wife had a stubborn temper, otherwise, she would likely have been spoiled to the heavens by Mr. Zhan.
However, Mr. Zhan was going to meet with the representative, and his clothes...
Fang Xun hurried to catch up, "Mr. Zhan, you haven't changed your clothes."