Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 983 - Chapter 983 Chapter 982 Have You Come of Age

Chapter 983: Chapter 982: Have You Come of Age? Chapter 983: Chapter 982: Have You Come of Age? Employees chattered nonstop, creating a very relaxed atmosphere in the office.

Everyone had stopped mentioning the incident, and both Chen Cuihua and Nan Fei had nearly forgotten about it. Only when someone brought it up did the two of them remember.

“That’s right! It’s her,” Chen Cuihua said breezily, “Let me formally introduce her. This is my good friend and one of our company’s partners, Jiang Nanfei.”

“Welcome, boss!”

“Boss, how old are you? Are you of age?”

“Boss, do you have a significant other?”

The crowd was too enthusiastic, and Nan Fei was instantly surrounded, overwhelmed by the attention, unable to handle everyone’s enthusiasm.

“With the boss looking so good, how could she not have someone! Move aside, let me ask. Are you in college, boss? Which university? Can I come visit you?”

“…Without a campus card, you can’t.”

“What kind of university is so strict?”

“Ahem…” Seeing that Nan Fei was uncomfortable, Chen Cuihua cleared her throat and shouted loudly, “Alright! Everyone get back to work! What do you think you look like, slacking off during working hours? You’re all not taking me, the big boss, seriously enough.”

The crowd scattered in a hurry, all becoming as meek as quails.

Gu Qiu leaned on his desk, feeling secretly delighted and a sense of superiority as if he were the only sober person in a crowd of drunks. He wondered what everyone’s reaction would be when they found out that the stunning woman they had just been teasing was none other than their highly esteemed designer, J.

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Across the street from CY Company was a tea house where Leng Ran now sat with Feng Sha. They had ordered a pot of Biluochun tea, sipping it absently, silent for a long while.

Leng Ran stared out the window in a daze the whole time, supporting her chin with one hand, lost in thought.

Feng Sha, on the other hand, kept staring at Leng Ran until she couldn’t take it anymore. Turning away, she suppressed her disgust and asked calmly, “Why are you staring at me nonstop?”

Feng Sha shrugged. “Miss, I’ve been told to keep an eye on you!”

“She didn’t tell you to stare at me like this,” Leng Ran’s resentment grew. She knew that the people around Leng Peixi were all abnormal, but she didn’t expect them to be this abnormal.

At this thought, her expression darkened further. One might say that no one in the Leng Family was normal. If she weren’t mostly living in the provincial city with the Leng Family, spending more time with He Shasha, she might have turned out abnormal as well.

Speaking of which, there has always been a history of mental illness in the Leng Family.

Leng Ran lifted the corners of her mouth in a self-mocking, cold smirk.

Now, Leng Peixi was indeed a textbook case of mental illness. And she, Leng Ran, would one day become another mental patient.

“Are you very upset?” Feng Sha asked, puzzled, “Why are you upset? Because of A Rong?”

He seemed genuinely confused, frowning, “A Rong is already dead, what’s there to be upset about? He himself isn’t upset, so is it worth your grief?”

Leng Ran suddenly stood up, taking deep breaths repeatedly to suppress the urge in her heart before reluctantly sitting back down.

Feng Sha smiled smugly.

“I’m not upset,” Leng Ran stressed with pursed lips, “Don’t flatter yourself. Hasn’t anyone told you that you’re very annoying, a nuisance, and talk too much?”

She truly found Feng Sha to be a bother.

“Is that what your too-kind-to-hurt-you friends say?” Feng Sha completely disregarded Leng Ran’s words and pointed at the company across the street. “Is it about that Jiang Nanfei? You don’t want to approach her with an agenda, nor do you want to hurt her?”