Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Ruan Danchen was amused by Jiang Yuan’s dispirited look and tapped on his shoulder again. Jiang Yuan normally had a calm and well-controlled impression but once he started acting humorous, his good image shattered immediately.

Initially, Ruan Danchen only had respect for Jiang Yuan—there was no closeness between them. That was because of her feeling that Jiang Yuan’s style and temperament was considered on a higher level than the rest. However, looking at Jiang Yuan’s current confusion, she felt that he was actually a humorous guy. Thus, she dared to make jokes with him.

Ruan Danchen took Jiang Yuan’s suggestion and barged into the room. Two women were sitting opposite Qi Chenglin with their backs facing Ruan Danchen.

It was fairly obvious that one of the women was older than the other. They had no idea that Ruan Danchen had entered the room so the older woman continued talking. Her voice sounded familiar but Ruan Danchen had trouble recalling its owner.

Qi Chenglin was facing the door with an impatient look on his face, but it was soon replaced by unconcealable jubilation as soon as Ruan Danchen barged in. ”Why did you come suddenly?”

Normally, Qi Chenglin had to call Ruan Danchen for her to reluctantly come up to his office. It was rare for her to take the initiative and visit him in the office, and when she did, it was mostly for some issue that required his attention.

Zhao Fengchun was talking to Qi Chenglin initially but he remained expressionless and inattentive, not even trying to answer her. If it was not for the fact that she was Guan Liya’s childhood friend and Qi Chenglin had to protect Guan Liya’s reputation, she figured that Qi Chenglin would not even let them enter Qilin’s main entrance.

Even so, Zhao Fengchun remained indomitable in continuing the conversation. The office was full of Zhao Fengchun’s voice without a moment of awkward silence at all.

However, this man who had on an annoyed expression initially suddenly lifted his gaze towards the door with exhilaration. Zhao Fengchun was taken aback by his sudden change in expression.

Zhao Fengchun heard the door open without any prior knockings and wondered who was acting unruly to barge in when they were having a conversation in the office.

Zhao Fengchun turned around and saw Ruan Danchen entering the room with an insulation pot in her hand. Zhao Fengchun frowned upon noticing a pair of flat shoes on Ruan Danchen’s feet which appeared incompatible with the formal outfit she wore. Judging by the looks of it, Ruan Danchen seemed to be working in Qilin instead of visiting Qi Chenglin purposely from outside.

Zhao Fengchun did not know much about Ruan Danchen because of her prolonged stay in Italy—even the huge commotion on the internet happened before her arrival to B City. Since there was no resentment between her and Ruan Danchen, there was naturally no need for her to investigate Ruan Danchen’s past on purpose. Thus, she knew nothing about Ruan Danchen at all.

Judging by Ruan Danchen’s current appearance now, Zhao Fengchun figured that she probably worked in Qilin, and she despised Ruan Danchen for that. Was Zhao Fengchun right to assume Ruan Danchen used her relationship with Qi Chenglin, depending solely on her man to work here?

It would be a joke if the public realized that Ruan Danchen’s in-laws provided a job for her.

Moreover, how bad the influences would be for her to work in Qilin?

Ruan Danchen could come up casually just to find Qi Chenglin without distinguishing between public and private interests, and she even entered the room directly without knocking on the door. What would Qi Chenglin’s subordinates think when they saw this?

The Qi family’s reputation would be damaged. Zhao Fengchun figured that the Qi family prioritized nepotism only instead of one’s ability at work. How would Qi Chenglin maintain his prestige when he permitted his wife’s capricious acts in the company?

Zhao Fengchun sized Ruan Danchen up without expressing her disdain.

Ruan Danchen was taken by surprise when the two women were actually Zhao Fengchun and her daughter, Wu Qiaoyin. A grin then broke across her face as she recalled Jiang Yuan referring to them as a ’nymph’ with a backup just now.

The corner of her lips curled up involuntarily, but Ruan Danchen realized this smile was inappropriate in this current situation. Thus, she quickly readjusted her facial expression and put on a decorous and polite smile before greeting them. ”Mrs. Wu, Miss Wu.”