Chapter 142 Is She Jealous?

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhan."

"I'll be right over." Zhan Mohan felt a bit worried about the woman. He had seen several injuries on her body before, and knowing her personality, she probably wouldn't bother to get them treated.

Fang Xun thought Zhan Mohan was worried about him handling things and quickly said, "Mr. Zhan, I can handle things here. You should stay home and take care of Director Feng."

"She's fine. If you have time to nag me here, you should hurry up and investigate."

Zhan Mohan frowned, impatiently urging him.

"Yes, yes, I'm going now."

Fang Xun quickly hung up, genuinely perplexed. Why was Mr. Zhan in such a hurry to come to the company? Wasn't Director Feng's condition more important at this time?

Feng Shiming saw Zhan Mohan hang up the phone and walk in. Disappointment flickered in her eyes, and her small face completely fell.

"Mo Han Gege, are you leaving again?"

"There's something at the company. I'll have Zhang Ma come to take care of you. Call me if there are any problems."

"But I want you to stay with me for a while," Feng Shiming pleaded, her eyes filled with reluctance.

"Be good. There are still many things waiting for me to handle at the company." Zhan Mohan's tone towards Feng Shiming was already quite gentle, and he felt some guilt considering she was injured.

Feng Shiming knew she couldn't stop him. He wasn't busy with company matters; Fang Xun was there and could handle everything. He was simply busy going to see Wei Yumeng.

Even in her current state, she couldn't earn even a bit of his sympathy? He wouldn't even stay with her for a single day.

Despite her many reservations, she had finally managed to make Zhan Mohan feel guilty. If she stopped him now, he would think she was being unreasonable.

"Alright, then come back early after you're done to accompany me."

"Okay." Zhan Mohan opened the door and walked out. As he passed his room, he seemed to remember something and turned back in.

He took a jacket of his from the closet. Seeing Wei Yumeng's clothes nearby, he took them down and put them into a bag before leaving the Zhan residence.

Upon arriving at the company, he directly threw the bag to Fang Xun.

"Find a way to give these clothes to Wei Yumeng. She can't wear the clothes she has on anymore."

It would lead to gossip from colleagues if she kept wearing his clothes.

Fang Xun was stunned. Mr. Zhan actually had such a considerate side.

"I'll go now."

He had quite a few things to do himself and couldn't directly take them to the wife in the office area, as it would lead to others misunderstanding that he had something going on with the wife.

As he passed the lobby, he saw Mu Linjing, who had just come in from outside, holding a cup of coffee. Fang Xun had an idea.

He walked up, "Mu Linjing, please deliver this bag to Wei Yumeng."

Mu Linjing saw it was Fang Xun, Mr. Zhan's trusted aide, and naturally couldn't refuse. She took it without asking any questions.

"Assistant Fang, don't worry, I'll go give it to Yumeng right away."

After she returned to the office with the coffee and the bag, she handed Wei Yumeng a cup of coffee and the bag.

"I ran into Assistant Fang downstairs, and he asked me to give you this bag."

Wei Yumeng took it, looking confused. She looked down and opened the bag, only to find her own clothes inside, the ones she had bought before.

Mu Linjing also saw them and said with disdain, "This Assistant Fang is too stingy. Why would he give you old clothes? You can buy a new one anywhere outside."

After saying that, she suddenly realized something.

"No, why would Assistant Fang give you clothes, and old ones at that? Oh my god, Yumeng, you're not... with Assistant Fang, are you?"

Her gaze was quite suggestive.

"What are you thinking about all day? How could Fang Xun and I..." Wei Yumeng was truly exasperated by Mu Linjing's imagination.

"Then why would he give you clothes, and old ones?"

"Last time I worked overtime, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to go home at night, so I left a set in the lounge and forgot about it. Fang Xun found it and never remembered to give it back to me. It's useful now."

Wei Yumeng could only make up a story at this point. The clothes were probably brought by Zhan Mohan. She clearly remembered hanging this set of clothes in the closet.

Mu Linjing was still a bit suspicious, "Really?"

"Why would I lie to you? If I were dating someone, I'd tell you first."

Wei Yumeng wasn't worried about fooling Mu Linjing. She was quite naive.

Mu Linjing thought for a moment and seemed to agree that she had overthought things.

"That seems to be the case. If you really ended up with Fang Xun, it would be a beautiful story. He's Mr. Zhan's confidant."

"Yes, that makes sense. But I don't have that kind of luck. He doesn't see me that way." Wei Yumeng pulled out her chair and stood up, "I'm going to change."

After handing the clothes to Wei Yumeng, Fang Xun returned directly to his office and pulled up the surveillance footage.

Mr. Zhan had been worried about potential troublemakers at the company and had instructed him to install surveillance cameras at the entrance long ago, which was now proving useful.

He handed the USB drive to Zhan Mohan, "This is the surveillance footage. I haven't had a chance to watch it yet, but I have found out the identity of that crazy woman's husband. He's Mr. Qian from the design department, an old employee with company shares. Mr. Zhan, what do you think should be done with him?"

If he were an ordinary employee, it would be easy to fire him. However, this person held shares, and if he was pushed too hard, he might sell them, which would have a significant impact on the company.

But Zhan Mohan showed no hesitation and was instead very firm.

"Fire him."

Fang Xun looked troubled, "Mr. Zhan, I know you're upset about Madam's situation, but this concerns the company. Please reconsider."

Zhan Mohan's eyes were sharp, "If I can't even protect my own family, what else can I protect?"

Fang Xun fell silent. Mr. Zhan had made his decision, and it was unlikely to be reversed.

"I'll handle it shortly."

Zhan Mohan then watched the surveillance footage with Fang Xun. It clearly showed Ning Tao standing behind Wei Yumeng.

Fang Xun straightened up, "Ning Tao pushed Madam."

"Most likely, she's also the mistress."

"Then how should we deal with Ning Tao?"

A shrewd glint flashed in Zhan Mohan's deep eyes, "Since she's plotting behind people's backs, don't blame us for being ruthless. Isn't that crazy woman always looking for her lover? Let Ning Tao also experience the taste of being chased and beaten."

"You're not firing her?" Fang Xun couldn't quite figure out Mr. Zhan's thoughts. He fired someone who shouldn't be fired, but not someone who should be.

"No need. Keep her director position, but don't give her any real power."

Compared to firing her, keeping her would make Ning Tao truly suffer.

Fang Xun couldn't help but admire Mr. Zhan's plan. If Ning Tao left, she would only suffer less. But exposing her as a mistress would make everyone in the company disrespect her.

Ning Tao had exploited many employees before, and those people would surely seek revenge now.

Mr. Zhan's move was truly a silent kill.

The news quickly spread, and Mr. Qian from the design department was the subject of much discussion, even becoming a trending topic on the company's internal network. The repost count instantly exceeded ten thousand. But that wasn't the most shocking part; the most shocking revelation was that Mr. Qian's lover was Ning Tao.

The female employees in the office exploded.

"My god, this is the most sensational news the company has had in a long time. Director Ning and Mr. Qian... had an affair."

"I also watched the video on the official website, and it even showed Director Ning pushing Wei Yumeng."

"No wonder. I thought if Wei Yumeng was really the mistress, she wouldn't be foolish enough to admit it herself. Director Ning probably wanted Wei Yumeng to take the blame so the matter would be resolved. Who knew Mr. Zhan would investigate so thoroughly?"

"Mr. Zhan is also acting unusually. Mr. Qian holds shares. Firing him so directly, what if Mr. Qian gets desperate and sells his shares, which would be disadvantageous to the company? In the past, if someone from a department high-up made a mistake, Mr. Zhan would likely tell them to handle it themselves. Why is he taking it so seriously this time? Tell me, why?"

"What else could it be? Of course, it's because of Director Feng. Didn't you see that crazy woman almost kill Director Feng with one blow? When his beloved woman is harmed, Mr. Zhan must be furious."

Wei Yumeng sat not far away, listening to everyone's discussions. She didn't feel any sense of relief, only a suffocating feeling.

But when she realized her own emotions, she felt a bit annoyed.

Zhan Mohan had always been good to Feng Shiming. They had a childhood sweetheart relationship, which couldn't be compared to her, a substitute bride brought in for good luck. What right did she have to be angry here?

As long as the real culprit was caught, that would be enough.

She continued to focus on her work, trying to block out the noise. Suddenly, someone called out.

"Director Ning is here."