Fang Xian was an extremely special existence to Ye Wanwan.
It started with Fang Xian, who planted seeds of jealousy in Ye Wanwan’s heart; it was also with him that she began to feel the desire to control Shen Yi.
Later, the women who appeared around Shen Yi, some perhaps harbored ill-intentions, but there were also those who had never entertained any thoughts towards Shen Yi.
However, she had entirely lost the ability to distinguish, using all her strength to push these people away from Shen Yi.
At that time, all she could think was that Shen Yi was hers, and no one, absolutely no one, should even think of taking him away!
Ye Wanwan snapped back to reality, feeling somewhat irritated and also a bit at a loss, so she simply grabbed the fruits placed on the coffee table and pierced several pieces with a fork to stuff into her mouth.
After finishing the fruits, Ye Wanwan, bored out of her mind, picked up her cellphone to kill time, flipping through various chat groups to talk with people.
As she chatted away, Ye Wanwan’s mood gradually relaxed, the initial uneasiness dissipating.
The small commotion caused by Ye Wanwan’s arrival had just subsided, and the place was once again busy with work.
However, in the midst of the bustle, a colleague looked up and saw a familiar figure approaching from not far away and exclaimed in some surprise, "Fang Xian, what brings you here?"
Fang Xian wasn’t originally part of their department, but her resignation was common knowledge, even among employees from other departments.
After all, they weren’t blind; the implications of Fang Xian’s overt gestures were impossible to miss.
Hearing the noise, other colleagues raised their heads and looked, then turned to their co-workers with a shared glance and an implicit laugh, the implications clear.
The scene today was going to be rather provocative.
Not long ago, President Shen had brought Mrs. Shen to the company, and now Fang Xian, the woman with designs on President Shen, had shown up as well.
If Fang Xian and Mrs. Shen ended up facing each other, who knew what stimulating developments would ensue?
Of course, there were those who were concerned, wondering what Fang Xian was up to. Knowing that Mrs. Shen was visiting today, had she come on purpose to stir up trouble?
People were already looking around, wondering where Assistant Chen had gone. Should they inform Assistant Chen, so he could notify President Shen?
Fang Xian looked at these people with varying expressions, her face still wearing a warm and fitting smile, "I’m here to deliver documents to President Shen on behalf of Mr. Dewen."
While speaking, Fang Xian shook the folder in her hand to indicate that her words were genuine.
"Mr. Dewen? You’re working for Mr. Dewen now?" a colleague asked in surprise.
Fang Xian nodded gently and confirmed with a soft, "Mhm."
Then, without waiting for everyone to react, she continued, "May I ask if President Shen is in the office right now? I need to deliver these documents."
"President Shen is not here, he’s in a meeting," someone replied to Fang Xian.
Fang Xian was not in a hurry, still smiling, "No problem, I can wait. I must deliver these documents to President Shen today."
The people in the office area looked at each other with no apparent reason to send her away; in fact, they felt obligated to treat her well.
Fang Xian had initially thought the peculiar expressions they wore upon seeing her were because of the past events, but now she felt something wasn’t quite right.
The smile on her face faded bit by bit as she looked at everyone with a touch of confusion.