The entire Feng family was in a mess. Feng Sinan entered the cemetery and placed his mother's memorial tablet beside his grandparents.
A light drizzle fell from the sky. Feng Sinan stood in the cold drizzle in a black cashmere coat. Beside him was his secretary, Jin Zhe, who held a black umbrella for him.
"Secretary Jin, you can leave first. Wait for me in the car."
"Yes, President."
Jin Zhe handed the black umbrella to Feng Sinan and turned to leave.
Feng Sinan stood tall and straight, his large, black-gloved hands gently holding the umbrella handle. Tiny droplets of water hit the umbrella and splashed down, creating tiny ripples on the sides of his trousers and shiny leather shoes.
Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes landed on his mother's memorial tablet. There was a photo of his mother smiling brightly.
Unfortunately, Feng Sinan no longer had any impression of it.
"Mom, you have no taste. You married the wrong man and chose the wrong father for me. Since you can't stay in the Feng family's ancestral hall and be someone else's wife, then stay by Grandpa and Grandma's side and be someone else's daughter forever. Isn't that a better choice?"
No one responded to him.
Feng Sinan curved his thin lips. "Mom, I've already severed all ties with Dad. You've already left. I don't have a father or a mother. Actually, there's nothing wrong with being an orphan. I'm already so old. I don't have to support you guys anymore. I'm happy."
His ears were filled with the sound of raindrops.
Feng Sinan felt that this world was too quiet. It was so quiet that it made him feel empty and lonely.
He seemed … to have never been so lonely before.
It also seemed … as if he had always been so lonely.
Feng Sinan lowered his handsome face. "Mom, I'll come to see you when I'm free. I'll go back first.
"By the way, don't worry about me. I have a girl I like. She gave birth to a daughter for me and she's pregnant with my son. I'm not without a family. I have a family."
Feng Sinan turned to leave.
…
Feng Sinan got into the extended luxury car. Jin Zhe, who was in the driver's seat, said, "President, I just received a call. Uncle Xu has quietly returned to the country. He wants to invite you to his house for dinner."
Feng Sinan glanced at the rain outside and nodded. "Okay."
Jin Zhe started the luxury car.
Of course, Feng Sinan was prepared for Feng Hao's usurpation of power. He had the strongest backing in Uncle Xu.
Uncle Xu had served three generations of monarchs. In his eyes, this generation of the Feng family was Feng Sinan.
In private, Feng Sinan and Uncle Xu had a good relationship and were friends.
The limousine sped along the road. At this time, there was a gardener with a flower umbrella selling beautiful roses by the roadside.
Feng Sinan moved his lips. "Secretary Jin, stop the car."
Jin Zhe quickly stopped the car by the roadside, "CEO, what happened? Why did you suddenly stop?"
"It's nothing. I'll go down for a bit."
Feng Sinan opened the car door.
"President, it's raining outside. I'll hold an umbrella for you!"
"No need."
Feng Sinan's tall and handsome figure had already stepped into the rain.
Jin Zhe did not know what Feng Sinan was up to, but he actually got out of the car in the rain. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that Feng Sinan had gone to the gardener and bought a fresh rose.
Jin Zhe's heart skipped a beat. The CEO actually went to buy a rose personally. This was truly a spectacle in the world.
Jin Zhe was momentarily stunned.
Feng Sinan quickly returned and got into the backseat. "Drive."
"Yes, President."
Jin Zhe could not help but glance at the man in the backseat through the rearview mirror. Feng Sinan was sitting there, not leaning lazily against the seat. The moment he got out of the car, tiny raindrops fell on his shoulders. He did not pay much attention to them, nor did he reach out to wipe them away. He only lowered his handsome face and brought the rose in his hand to his nose, sniffing it lightly.
Jin Zhe saw a faint and warm smile on Feng Sinan's thin lips. He did not know who he was thinking of.
Jin Zhe had never seen Feng Sinan like this. It was as though all the halos had faded overnight, and he had become soft and affectionate.
The rose had just been plucked from the garden and had been soaked by the rain. The fragrance of the rose permeated the entire luxurious room.
…
Luo Shui Wan villa.
Su Xiaoying was eating dinner in the dining room when a melodious ringtone sounded. She had an incoming phone call.
Three words flashed on the screen — -Feng Sinan.
It was a call from Feng Sinan.
"Miss Su, it must be Sir calling. It's already so late and Sir hasn't returned home yet. He's probably working overtime at the office. I'm calling to let you know. Hurry up and pick up." Auntie Wu smiled.
Su Xiaoying quietly lowered her long lashes and did not pick up the call.
At this moment, the landline in the living room rang.
Auntie Wu quickly ran over to pick it up, then turned back.
"Miss Su, it's Sir. I tried calling you earlier, but it didn't go through. Sir called the landline and said that he has something to do tonight and will be back late. He wants you to sleep early."
"Alright." Su Xiaoying nodded.
"Miss Su, I can see that Sir has changed a lot recently. As the saying goes, a prodigal son is more valuable than gold. Why don't you give Sir a chance? If he can't turn over a new leaf, we'll break up with him!"
Su Xiaoying put down her bowl and chopsticks. "Auntie Wu, I'm done eating. I'll go upstairs to rest first."
Su Xiaoying went upstairs.
Auntie Wu sighed inwardly. This was all Sir's sins in the past. He had hurt Miss Su too deeply. How could it be so easy for him to start afresh?
Upstairs, in the room.
Su Xiaoying took a hot shower, then put on a nightgown and lay down on the bed. She planned to rest early.
At this moment, there was a ding. She received a message on her phone.
Su Xiaoying opened it with her fair fingers. There were a few photos of her sent by an unknown number.
These were all photos of Feng Sinan with the mistresses he had kept in the past.
One of them was Feng Sinan's former secretary. He had bought a ruby necklace at the auction house for 100 million and hung it around his secretary's neck. His secretary happily kissed him on the cheek.
Su Xiaoying suddenly felt a sour feeling rise in her heart, making her want to vomit.
She suddenly recalled the passionate video of Feng Sinan and Zhao Feier. It was filled with a moist and sticky smell.
Su Xiaoying leaned against the headboard and retched twice.
Her cat-like eyes were quickly covered with a layer of uncomfortable tears, and her palm-sized face turned paler and paler.
…
Late at night.
The main door of the Luo Shui Wan villa opened and Feng Sinan returned in a black coat. His body was stained with a damp and chilly mist, and the cold air blew in her face.
He returned home late at night.
"Sir, why are you back so late? Do you want some hot food?" Auntie Wu hurried out with a coat.
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