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Su Rong's ex-husband chose a Western restaurant for their meeting, and Lin Feng could tell that the guy was probably trying to play the emotional card.
Thinking about it, a woman having a candlelit dinner with her ex-husband in such a romantic place might still harbor some resentment, but Lin Feng knew that the atmosphere could be quite strange. At that moment, even though there was still hatred, their relationship wouldn't be too tense.
This was something Lin Feng could foresee.
However, with Lin Feng caught in the middle of them, the situation would be entirely different. To put it simply, at least the so-called atmosphere would be disrupted.
Lin Feng was more than willing to ruin that atmosphere; in fact, he came here tonight specifically to do just that.
Did they expect him to play peacemaker?
As he pondered how to create disruption, Lin Feng finally arrived at the restaurant. He gentlemanly opened the car door for Su Rong and then entered together with her.
The place clearly exuded an upscale vibe, and as Lin Feng walked in, he continued to think about how to cause some chaos.
"Rong Jie, are you nervous?" Lin Feng asked as he followed Su Rong.
"I'm not really nervous; I just feel a bit awkward," Su Rong replied, calming herself after hearing Lin Feng's question.
"Well, Rong Jie, do you think feeling awkward is normal?" Lin Feng corrected Su Rong's attitude again. As he said, she shouldn't feel awkward.
"Ah? Oh, you're right; it's indeed not normal," Su Rong admitted, feeling a bit embarrassed by Lin Feng's comment.
"Rong Jie, since you've already made your choice, you should be more decisive. Of course, this is just my suggestion," Lin Feng reminded her again, as he feared that Su Rong might hesitate at this moment after finally managing to break free from her ex-husband and then return to a nightmare.
"Yes, I'll handle this well. Thank you, Lin Feng," Su Rong realized that Lin Feng was worried about her being indecisive.
"Well, be confident. You need to let him know that you're doing just fine without him." With Su Rong saying this, Lin Feng had nothing more to add and could only offer encouragement.
"Yes, I will," Su Rong nodded. In the next moment, a capable and poised Su Rong appeared before Lin Feng.
"Let's go." After greeting each other, Lin Feng and Su Rong entered together.
As Lin Feng had anticipated, Su Rong's ex-husband had booked a private room. After all, he might need to discuss matters that weren't suitable for others to overhear, so a relatively private space was necessary.
Of course, in a private setting, it would also be more convenient for him to conduct his business; it all came down to the atmosphere.
Seeing this, Lin Feng almost mistook Su Rong's ex-husband for a psychologist.
What a guy; he had everything under control—the timing and the location were perfect; he just needed the right person.
However, since Lin Feng was here tonight, it would be quite difficult for this guy to achieve "any" level of success.
After knocking on the door of the private room, Lin Feng and Su Rong confidently entered.
Lin Feng was not at all surprised that Su Rong's ex-husband was already waiting here for her. He knew that Su Rong's ex-husband must be quite shrewd, though just a bit shrewd.
So when Su Rong entered and saw Lin Feng, the expression on her ex-husband's face was quite entertaining for Lin Feng.
"Heh... I hope you don't mind my uninvited presence," Lin Feng said with a smile, secretly pleased by the other man's reaction.
Of course, while this guy spoke politely, he had already boldly taken a seat at the table in the Western restaurant directly opposite Su Rong. If Lin Feng guessed correctly, this spot was originally meant for Su Rong.
"Hmph..." This was why people said that Su Rong's ex-husband was only slightly shrewd; upon seeing Lin Feng, he didn't even bother with false pleasantries and simply huffed in dissatisfaction.
"Come on, Rong Jie, you can sit here." After sitting for a moment, Lin Feng seemed to remember that he had taken Su Rong's seat, leaving her without a place to sit. However, considering that the chairs here were quite large leather ones, he shifted inward a bit, smiled at Su Rong, pointed to the space he had made for her, and said.
"Okay." Su Rong also smiled back at Lin Feng. She didn't mind sitting next to him at all; in fact, she was quite happy to sit beside him.
For some reason, Su Rong felt a sense of security.
"By the way, Rong Jie, it's better if you sit here." After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng stopped Su Rong just as she was about to take a seat next to him. He pointed to his original seat, stood up, and said to Su Rong.
Lin Feng's intention was clear; he wanted Su Rong to sit in the spot he had just vacated. For whatever reason, Lin Feng simply preferred it this way.
"Mm, alright." At that moment, Su Rong was completely compliant with Lin Feng and sat down as instructed.
Although this was merely a seating issue, it made Su Rong's ex-husband across the way extremely jealous. When had Su Rong—who appeared generous but was actually quite cold by nature—ever been so obedient to a man? And that man was not him.
Su Rong's ex-husband felt like he was about to explode. He had originally intended to find a romantic place to have a good chat with Su Rong today, hoping that she would soften her heart and give him that prescription. He knew the value of that prescription; not only could it turn things around for Su Rong if she had it, but if he possessed it himself, he could create even greater profits.
Of course, this so-called "greater profit" would come at the cost of his conscience.
"Su Rong, what do you mean? Did you just get divorced and already start supporting this gigolo?" Su Rong's ex-husband finally couldn't hold back any longer. He stood up and said.
If he could see Su Rong and Lin Feng being so "lovey-dovey" and still remain calm in their seats, then he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation relying on his looks for a living.
Lin Feng had investigated this guy; he was nothing but a pure gigolo. What surprised him even more was that this man was not only a gigolo for wealthy women but also for wealthy men.
That alone was enough to disgust Lin Feng.
He finally understood why this guy could make someone like Su Rong—who held traditional values—get divorced. Any woman would struggle to tolerate being involved with such a man.
"Xu Qiu, let me tell you, I, Su Rong, am upright and just. I won't allow you to gossip behind my back." Since the other party was angry, Su Rong would not show weakness either. After all, he was the CEO of a company, not a woman who could be easily bullied.
It is a fact that women who can rise to the position of CEO through their own abilities are not simple.
"Hey... you dare to do it but don't let others talk about it. No wonder I say you never let me touch you; it turns out you have someone outside." At this point, since the mask had been torn off, Xu Qiu's remaining so-called "male pride" exploded. Thinking that his wife might have someone else while being with him and thus not allowing him to touch her made Xu Qiu feel quite pathetic for the first time.
Not to mention how pathetic Xu Qiu felt,
"Xu Qiu, I'm telling you, this matter is not what you think." Although Su Rong was a CEO, she wasn't very good at bickering like this. So after going back and forth, it was just a few sentences that didn't really have any argumentative effect and only raised more doubts.
In fact, Su Rong's ex-husband was even more suspicious.
Because what Su Rong was saying now was indeed hard to believe.
"Fine, then tell me what’s going on?" How could Su Rong's words make Xu Qiu believe her? He asked.
"I have a normal friendship with him." At this moment, Su Rong was somewhat incoherent as she spoke.
"Hmph..." Xu Qiu truly felt the green on his head at this point; he was too lazy to speak. In fact, he didn't know what to say now.
In the end, Xu Qiu could no longer endure it and stood up to slap Su Rong.
Lin Feng had been watching from the side and quickly stood up when he saw the other party about to strike. With a swift motion, Lin Feng grabbed Xu Qiu's hand. The next moment, Lin Feng tightened his grip, and cold sweat appeared on Xu Qiu's face.
Lin Feng smiled at Xu Qiu and then tightened his grip again. Xu Qiu couldn't even cry out: "Ouch... stop, it hurts..."
"I hate men who hit women for no reason," Lin Feng said, completely ignoring Xu Qiu's cries.
After saying that, Lin Feng tightened his grip again. Yes, today Lin Feng planned to directly break Xu Qiu's hand.
"It's going to break, it's going to break..." Xu Qiu was really in so much pain that he felt faint. If Lin Feng broke his hand outright, he might just pass out, but Lin Feng's grip was tightening slowly, and he couldn't even faint.
Lin Feng paid no attention; he continued to slowly increase the strength of his grip, tightening it more and more...
"Lin Feng, let go! His hand is about to break!" Seeing that Lin Feng had no intention of releasing Xu Qiu, it was clear that Lin Feng wanted to break Xu Qiu's hand. Su Rong quickly stood up to stop Lin Feng.
"Hmph..." Seeing Su Rong interrupt his actions, Lin Feng let out a dissatisfied grunt but did not continue; instead, he released Xu Qiu's hand.
Finally freed by Lin Feng, Xu Qiu desperately rubbed his hand. He truly felt like he was suffering more than death just now, yet he had no way to retaliate.
"Rong Jie, you let him go now. I hope you won't regret it later." Lin Feng really didn't understand why Su Rong stopped him and felt anger towards her as he spoke.
Su Rong could sense Lin Feng's anger and could only remain silent.
"Just wait! I'm calling someone to deal with you." As the pain in his hand gradually eased, Xu Qiu stood up again, picked up his mobile phone, and while dialing, he threatened Lin Feng.
"You can try," Lin Feng replied nonchalantly. He truly wasn't afraid of Xu Qiu bringing someone to deal with him.
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