Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1471 Sophistry



Chapter 1471 Sophistry

That night, the moonlight was like frost, falling coldly on the Nan family's residence.

Nan Weiwei and Nan Yifeng lay side by side on the large bed. Although they were close to each other, they seemed as far away as ever. Each of them was immersed in complicated thoughts, sleeping in the same bed but having different dreams and holding their own thoughts.

Nan Weiwei frowned slightly, with an unspeakable worry in her eyes. She turned slightly and looked at Nan Yifeng's face beside her, which was calm but seemed to hide endless secrets, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She thought to herself, "What on earth is he thinking? Is our marriage really going to drift apart in silence?"

Nan Yifeng also closed his eyes tightly. He seemed calm, but his heart was actually in turmoil.

He was thinking about the complicated affairs in the company and the unknown secrets. His brows trembled slightly from time to time, as if he was struggling or weighing something.

The next day, at dawn, Lu Feng, wearing a neat suit, stood elegantly in the living room. Next to him was Xiao Mei's slightly embarrassed yet stubborn figure.

Lu Feng's eyes were gentle but firm, and he said softly: "Xiao Mei, come with me to the company today."

Xiaomei lowered her head slightly, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her eyes full of hesitation and reluctance. She whispered in a low voice: "I... I don't want to embarrass you. I'm afraid of those people in the company..."

Lu Feng gently held her hand. His warm and powerful palm seemed to give her endless strength. He said softly, "I am here. Don't be afraid. Everything will be fine."

Xiaomei couldn't persuade Lu Feng after all, so she nodded gently, followed him, and slowly walked out of the house.

When they walked into the company's spacious and bright yet oppressive hall, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Those women who usually liked to gossip and spread rumors behind others' backs were now like mice being chased by a cat. They were trembling with fear, lowering their heads and not daring to even breathe.

When their eyes met, they seemed to hear the fear and anxiety in each other's hearts colliding with each other. Everyone's eyes were wide open, revealing an undisguised panic.

They were nervously whispering to each other, their voices so low that only they could hear each other. One of them trembled and whispered, "She...why is she back again? This is really unexpected."

Another person immediately echoed, "Yeah, she suddenly showed up. Didn't she reveal her true identity? Didn't Sister Xiaoli say that Mr. Lu wouldn't care about her? It doesn't look like he's ignoring her now."

This question was like a bombshell, causing a commotion among the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other, and a sense of foreboding arose in their hearts.

"That's right!" This sentence seemed to be the common sigh in everyone's heart, and everyone echoed it.

"It's definitely not a good thing for this person who resigned to come back... and she was forced to resign."

This sentence caused a commotion in the crowd. People began to whisper and talk to each other, and started a heated discussion on this topic.

Someone said worriedly: "She...will she come back to cause trouble? After all, she left the company before because she had no choice. Now..."

Another person disagreed: "Maybe he couldn't make it out there anymore, so he wanted to come back and start over."

Others speculated, "Maybe he got hold of some company secrets and wanted to take this opportunity to blackmail him. Mr. Lu had no choice but to..."

Various speculations and discussions are emerging one after another, and everyone has their own opinions and concerns.

However, without solid evidence, all this is just speculation.

Xiaomei felt a sharp pain in her heart when she heard these whispers. Her face turned slightly pale and she couldn't help but pause.

Lu Feng noticed her abnormality and patted her shoulder gently, his eyes full of encouragement and comfort.

Xiaomei took a deep breath and raised her head with a firm look in her eyes. She held Lu Feng's arm tightly and walked towards the office with her head held high, as if declaring to those people: she was not afraid.

Lu Feng's eyes were like cold lightning as he quickly swept over the panicked women huddled in the corner, his eyes full of majesty and unquestionableness.

Then, he slightly turned sideways and glanced gently at Xiaomei beside him. That look seemed to silently give her strength and peace of mind. Then he took Xiaomei and strode straight to the office.

Every step was taken steadily and powerfully, as if declaring an inviolable authority.

When passing by the people who usually bullied Xiao Mei, Lu Feng suddenly stopped, and the aura around him instantly became cold and murderous. He stared at these people coldly, and his voice was as piercing as ice: "You guys, follow me to the office."

When the women heard this, they were struck by lightning. Their faces turned pale as paper in an instant and their bodies began to tremble slightly involuntarily.

They looked at each other, fear and anxiety written all over their faces, and they trembled like a group of prey being targeted by hunters.

Among the group of women, one particularly stood out. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but was too scared to open her mouth.

Her eyes kept wandering around other people, as if she was seeking help, or as if she was sending a signal of despair.

Finally, she mustered up her courage and said to one of the women in an almost inaudible voice, "Sister Xiaoli, what should we do? We can't keep it secret anymore!

"Her voice was filled with tears, which made people feel pity for them. If Lu Feng didn't know what they had done, he might have felt sorry for them.

Xiaoli gritted her teeth, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, as if to encourage herself: "At this point, we can only bite the bullet and do it."

They hesitated for a long time, and every step felt like walking on the edge of a knife. They followed slowly and with difficulty.

The footsteps were chaotic and heavy, as if they were the outward manifestation of their inner fear.

Lu Feng and Xiao Mei were walking in front and could clearly hear the dragging footsteps behind them. Lu Feng's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible sneer, and he thought to himself: "Your good days are over."

Xiaomei followed Lu Feng closely, her eyes showing both nervousness about what was about to happen and a sense of satisfaction.

After entering the office, Xiaomei found that those women were like eggplants hit by frost. They stood in a row listlessly, with their heads down, not daring to look them in the eye.

Their heads were lowered as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, almost touching the ground.

The hair that was originally neatly combed now became messy, falling down like a waterfall, completely covering their faces.

This is completely different from his previous image in the company.

At that time, they were always arrogant and domineering, as if the whole world was under their control.

However, at this moment they seemed so humble and frightened, completely losing their former majesty.

Lu Feng walked towards them step by step with slow and steady steps.

Every step he took seemed so calm, yet revealed an authority that could not be ignored.

When he finally stood in front of them, an extremely cold sneer appeared on his face.

That smile was like a cold breeze blowing from the cold winter, making people shiver all over, with a chill running up their spine. His eyes were as sharp as torches, like burning flames, staring straight at the women in front of him.

Wherever that gaze went, it seemed as if a sea of fire would ignite and burn everything to ashes. The voice was so cold as if it came from an ice cellar, without the slightest warmth, making people feel creepy when they heard it.

"You guys are...very good... My company actually bullies its employees. That's great..."

His words were full of undisguised contempt and disdain, as if he had a deep disdain for the person in front of him. His voice echoed in the air, carrying a condescending momentum.

"You..." He paused for a moment, then continued in a mocking tone, "How much are you worth? One hundred thousand? One million? Or ten million... Do you have any?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he sneered at the number.

Then, his tone became more sharp, "Even if there is, what qualifications do you have to look down on others?"

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring straight at the other person, making people shudder.

Finally, he said mercilessly, "To put it bluntly, you guys are just living a miserable life here, just to get some relief money."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting the other party's heart hard and leaving them speechless.

"If... I remember correctly, you... are the most senior among them..."

The person who was named nodded, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Haha," he sneered, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt and ridicule, "You," his voice was slightly drawn out, as if he was deliberately emphasizing the word "you," "but you have only been in the company for about two years, right?"

There was a hint of disdain in his tone, as if he looked down upon the other party's qualifications.

Then, his words continued to pour out like a string of cannonballs, "Besides, how is your work on weekdays? Not so good either. You slack off at work, and your work is a mess. Not to mention the reports you submit, which are full of loopholes. Every day, the planning department has to clean up after you, and you procrastinate on the tasks assigned to you, putting off today until tomorrow, and tomorrow until the day after tomorrow..."

As he spoke, he pointed at the other person and said, "But you have your own way of bullying people. You can say sarcastic words without hesitation, and your methods are endless."

His words became more and more intense, his voice became louder and louder, and in the end he was almost roaring, "What are you proud of?! Ah!"

"What exactly do you rely on to bully others? Is it your petty vanity, or is it to satisfy your distorted sense of superiority by bullying the weak?"

After hearing what Lu Feng said, Xiaoli frowned slightly, and a strong feeling of unwillingness surged in her heart.

Xiaoli took a deep breath, as if to calm her inner turmoil, but the spirit of not wanting to admit defeat was burning in her chest like a wildfire.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes as sharp as torches, staring straight at Lu Feng, with a hint of stubbornness and provocation in her eyes.

"I'm the best seller!"

Xiaoli's voice suddenly rang out in the silent office, as if the entire space was buzzing with her words.

The voice was not only loud, but also full of confidence and pride, which formed a sharp contrast with her usual gentle image.

When Lu Feng heard this, the sneer on his face became more intense. He chuckled twice in contempt, and his eyes pierced Xiao Li like a sharp sword. His voice was full of sarcasm: "How did you get the sales champion? Don't you know it yourself? What did you do to close a deal? You fawned over customers at the table, nodding and bowing. I feel sick just looking at your face. Do you think it's glorious to get the sales champion by such means? It's just a joke."

Xiaoli's face turned red and white in an instant, her lips trembled slightly, but she could no longer utter a word.

Xiaoli's eyes widened, her eye sockets slightly red, her eyes filled with a complex expression of panic and grievance. Her body trembled slightly uncontrollably, like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind.

She took a small step forward and shouted in a voice that sounded a bit like crying but pretending to be calm:

"Mr. Lu...what are you talking about? I'm not that mean. Did that bitch Xiaomei say something to you? She must have deliberately slandered us in front of you! How could she do that?"

As she spoke, she glanced at the women standing around her, as if she was seeking an ally, or suggesting that everyone refute together.

The other women lowered their heads, not daring to look her in the eye, and the atmosphere became increasingly awkward.

Seeing that no one responded, Xiaoli gritted her teeth and continued to speak stubbornly, "Besides, President Lu, you also know that we are extremely busy every day when we come to the company. We don't even have time to drink water from morning to night. Various reports and customer information are piled up like a mountain. How can we have time to suppress her? How can she slander us like this!"

She became more and more excited as she spoke, and her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and her voice suddenly rose: "Besides, I did this at the wine table for the company, in order to negotiate the order and create performance for the company. You...how can you accuse me so indiscriminately?"

Lu Feng's brows were tightly furrowed, like two volcanoes about to erupt, and his eyes were burning with anger.

He folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at Xiaoli coldly. His voice was as cold and resolute as if it came from an ice cellar: "Don't say it's for the company. I didn't ask you to do this, nor do I allow you to do this! Can you do whatever it takes and throw away your dignity and bottom line just to negotiate business? You are bringing shame to the company!"

He paused, his eyes swept across everyone's faces like a hawk, and continued:

"As for your bullying of Xiaomei, I have already investigated it thoroughly. Since she joined the company, how you have been sneering and mocking her, how you have deliberately assigned her impossible tasks, and how you have spread rumors about her behind her back, I know everything clearly. Do you still want to deny it?"

A few people,,,,


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