Chapter 8 The Irritating Young Master Xue

• "Do you have an appointment?"
• Xue Group, front lobby. Jiang Weiyang was wearing a pure white mid-sleeve dress, with her long hair casually tied into a ponytail. She looked youthful and beautiful, but the flirtatiousness between her eyebrows and eyes made her appear less than respectable.
• Especially the red mole at the corner of her eye, it had an inexplicable allure.
• The receptionist coldly assessed her and, seeing that she was here to see Xue Siliu again, classified her as one of those shameless women who wanted to seduce Xue Siliu.
• "I don't have an appointment. Please give him a call and inform him that Mrs. Xue wants to see him," Jiang Weiyang said expressionlessly, completely disregarding the disdain and contempt in the receptionist's eyes.
• When she mentioned Mrs. Xue, the receptionist's disdain almost solidified.
• She sneered, wanting to witness the embarrassment that Jiang Weiyang would face after being exposed.
• Who would dare to impersonate Mrs. Xue? Was it so easy to impersonate her?
• She dialed the number of the CEO's assistant's office while coldly assessing Jiang Weiyang. As she spoke to Han Feng about the situation, she said, "Assistant Han, there's a woman downstairs who wants to see Mr. Xue. She claims to be Mrs. Xue."
• "Mrs. Xue?" Han Feng frowned, thinking of the woman who was abandoned halfway yesterday. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Did she mention her name?"
• Only then did the receptionist remember that she hadn't asked for the woman's name yet. So she asked rudely, "What's your name?"
• "Jiang Weiyang."
• "She said her name is Jiang Weiyang."
• Han Feng fell silent. After a long time, he spoke in an indifferent tone, "Let her come up."
• "I knew it was fake. She..." The receptionist was proud, thinking that she would soon expose Jiang Weiyang. But the next sentence from Han Feng made her words stuck in her throat, neither able to spit it out nor swallow it, making her feel extremely embarrassed.
• "Han, Assistant Han, are you... are you sure you want her to come up?" The receptionist could hardly find her voice.
• "What's the matter? Do you still want to teach me how to do my job?" Han Feng asked impatiently.
• The receptionist didn't dare to say anything unnecessary and quickly hung up the phone. When she looked at Jiang Weiyang again, her eyes were completely different.
• This seductive woman in front of her might actually be their boss lady...
• She had just offended the boss lady...
• Thinking about her actions, she felt that her future was bleak.
• However, Jiang Weiyang clearly had no intention of arguing with a small person. She quickly entered the elevator and went up to the top floor.
• After the receptionist sent the person up, she couldn't help but gossip when she saw Han Feng coming out: "Assistant Han, is this really the president's wife?"
• "It's not your place to ask. Don't ask too much. Why don't you go back to work?" Han Feng coldly glanced at her and dismissed her.
• After the person left, he smiled and walked towards Jiang Weiyang. His attitude was polite but distant, and there was even a hint of imperceptible disgust: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Xue has an important guest to meet today, so he is temporarily unavailable to see you. If you have urgent matters to discuss with him, you can wait in the reception room over there. He will come to see you when he's done."
• Jiang Weiyang pursed her lips and looked at Han Feng for a moment, not saying anything, just nodded and followed him to the reception room.
• Someone brought a pot of boiled water, but they didn't even offer a cup of tea. It was evident that Mrs. Xue was not well received here.
• After Han Feng escorted her to the reception room, he went straight to the president's office. Xue Silu was sitting in the boss's chair with his eyes narrowed. There was no one else in the office, indicating that Han Feng's explanation just now was just a way to deal with Jiang Weiyang.
• "Mr. Xue, the person is already in the reception room." Han Feng didn't know what Xue Silu wanted to do, so he respectfully reported and stood aside without saying anything.
• Xue Silu also remained silent, lightly tapping his fingers on the desk, speculating on Jiang Weiyang's purpose for coming to him.
• Just last night, he had just terminated the cooperation with the Jiang Group, and today Jiang Weiyang came. Her intentions were too obvious.
• He wanted to see how many tricks this fickle and influential woman still had.
• Jiang Weiyang had been exhausted in the past few days. She sat in the reception room for over an hour, but no one came. She was so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open. In the end, she simply leaned on the table and fell asleep.
• Since Xue Silu wanted to make things difficult for her, she didn't want to make things too difficult for herself.
• Without enough rest, she didn't even have the confidence to negotiate.
• Xue Silu was still waiting in his office for Jiang Weiyang to cause trouble, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of that woman. He began to suspect and looked at Han Feng, "Are you sure she's still in the reception room?"
• "Well, she should be, I think?" Han Feng was really not sure.
• It had been two hours already, and his legs were getting weak from standing. How could Jiang Weiyang be so patient?
• "Should I go check on her?" Han Feng asked cautiously when he saw that Xue Silu was truly angry.
• "What are you waiting for?" Xue Silu glared at him, and Han Feng quickly ran out.
• He felt that ever since he married Jiang Weiyang, his boss's temper had been getting worse. Indeed, marriage was like a tomb.
• As Han Feng thought about this, he walked towards the reception room. When he opened the door and saw the woman sleeping soundly on the table, he couldn't help but feel speechless.
• This woman, either she was too good at pretending, or she had an incredible amount of patience.
• When Han Feng returned to Xue Silu's office, he saw Xue Silu looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't. Xue Silu was so angry that he grabbed the paperweight on his desk and threw it at him, saying, "Speak!"
• "Well, Miss Jiang fell asleep in the reception room," Han Feng said.
• Xue Silu: "..."
• When Xue Silu saw Jiang Weiyang in the reception room, she was sleeping soundly, even drooling.
• The man stood by, staring at the woman for more than ten seconds before angrily turning away.
• Han Feng followed behind him cautiously as Xue Silu entered the elevator. The sight of Jiang Weiyang sleeping so peacefully made him clench his teeth in anger. "What does this woman want from me?"
• "Is it about the Jiang family project?" Han Feng hesitantly asked.
• "Heh, the Jiang family is doomed. The project is indefinitely delayed! Only when Jiang Weiyang can humble herself and apologize to me properly, will I consider giving the project to the Jiang family!" Xue Silu's handsome face contorted with anger.
• Han Feng looked at Xue Silu in astonishment, sensing that his boss's emotions were a bit peculiar. Could it be that his boss had developed feelings for Miss Jiang, but she didn't feel the same way, so he was venting his frustration?
• "Yes," Han Feng cautiously agreed, concealing his own thoughts, afraid of being discovered by Xue Silu.
• The elevator descended rapidly and soon arrived at the basement. When Xue Silu stepped out, he paused for a moment and didn't even glance back as he berated Han Feng, "Why are you following me? Go back and tell that foolish woman to leave the company! How long does she plan on sleeping here? Does she think this place is a free hotel?"