"Scent of Incense" - Extra Chapter: Greed 3

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Of course, Fei Yuan was only good at talking; even with rumors flying everywhere, she was already used to it. Besides, she was now firmly in the position of the general manager's wife, and there were plenty of people trying to curry favor with her.
After her honeymoon, not wanting to become a lazy bum, Fei Yuan returned to work at Jianghe Group. This time, she officially left the secretarial department and, just as she had always aimed, joined the legal department. This transfer couldn't be better for the secretarial department, since Fei Yuan had grudges against more than one person, and even without any conflicts, serving the general manager's wife every day wasn't an easy task.
"Sister Fei Yuan~ Sister Fei Yuan~ Sister Fei Yuan..." Early in the morning, the entire legal department could hear cries that sounded like a soul being called, and the response from the person whose soul was being called was to roll their eyes.
"You big idiot! Are you trying to summon a ghost this early in the morning?!" Han Feng, unable to stand it any longer, grabbed the folder on the table and threw it toward the door.
The door, which had just opened, slowly closed again with a mournful cry. Inside, on the floor, lay a man burying his face in his hands, grieving.
Fei Yuan could only grab a stack of documents to shield herself, lest her gloating irritate the man's fragile nerves. But seriously, did Han Feng have to be so accurate with every hit? Everyone suspected she had some training!
"Han Feng!" Rubbing his forehead, which had been slapped red, Zhang Tao stood up from the ground with wide eyes, glaring at the woman who showed no remorse and had an attitude of "what can you do to me?"
"Please remember, Fei Yuan is the general manager's wife. Be careful, one day you might be called up, carried in upright, and then..." Staring menacingly at Zhang Tao, Han Feng revealed his white teeth and deliberately lowered his voice.
"And then...?" He swallowed hard, admitting that he had really forgotten Fei Yuan's identity.
Han Feng chuckled as he stared at Zhang Tao, and even Fei Yuan standing to the side seemed frightening to him.
"Then you get kicked out, and the person who saw you as a love rival quits the company." Shrugging, Han Feng glanced at Zhang Tao with a look that instantly turned into one of disdain, then pretended to pick up a document from the side as if he were looking at it.
"Han! Feng! Are you uncomfortable if you don't tease me for a day?" What sins did he commit to deserve being so dominated by this woman since childhood?
"Yeah, I'm upset. You got a problem with that?" There was no way around it; teasing him was too much fun. "Besides, look, you've successfully entertained the general manager's wife again. Maybe you'll get a promotion and a raise tomorrow. Congratulations, Attorney Zhang. We're proud of you."
Han Feng gestured for Zhang Tao to look at Fei Yuan, who was already laughing hysterically, and continued to tease the man who had given up arguing, maintaining a detached and indifferent tone.
“Feiyuan, you’re so mean, still laughing! I brought you your favorite egg pancakes this early in the morning, and you’ve hurt me so much!” He waved the breakfast in his hand, refusing to believe that Feiyuan could be so heartless.
Sure enough, as soon as she saw breakfast, Fei Yuan rushed to Zhang Tao and grabbed it. Then, she opened the bag with satisfaction, took a big bite, and looked at Zhang Tao after enjoying the last bite.
"Thank you so much, Attorney Zhang. I'll make sure you put in a good word for me with the general manager so your efforts in bringing me breakfast don't go to waste. Don't worry, you'll soon get a promotion and a raise, become CEO, marry a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reach the pinnacle of life!" Hehe, she realized she'd been corrupted by Han Feng too.
"You...you...you heartless little devil!"
"Haha, you're only just realizing she's heartless?" Han Feng didn't mind adding insult to injury.
"What's conscience? How much is it per pound? If you have any, buy me some." Fei Yuan didn't mind adding insult to injury.
Soon, three bursts of laughter and one plaintive cry echoed through the legal department. The third burst of laughter came from Wang Xuefen, who had been watching the drama unfold without saying a word. Everyone had assumed that Fei Yuan, now married to Jiang Haicheng, would be arrogant. But in reality, she was still the same young assistant she used to be in the legal department.
Overall, Fei Yuan was happy every day. At work, everyone was harmonious, and she didn't mind their jokes about her title as the general manager's wife. After get off work, Jiang Hongchuan and Jiang Haicheng treated her very well; perhaps not many men doted on their wives like that.
However, behind her seemingly happy and joyful appearance, there was always a shadow surrounding her.
She wasn't sure how long their relationship would last. She didn't want to know if she truly had feelings for them, or when she would be willing to reciprocate. And then there was that deepest, most profound shadow… the person she had loved with the purest of hearts during her most sordid moments.
Reality is cruel. Just like Song Wen's decision not to keep her, perhaps it was to set her free, but perhaps it was because she wasn't good enough for him. Just like her choice between those two men, feelings can change, so she can only numb herself with money and power.
"Why are you standing on the balcony alone so late?" As soon as he came in, he saw her standing alone in the wind, her body shivering, staring blankly into the distance. Jiang Hongchuan had his back to her, but he immediately grabbed a coat and draped it over her shoulders, then pulled her into his arms.
With her back against the warm chest behind her, Fei Yuan finally felt the cold. Her sore and numb legs and the dark night sky told her that she had been standing from dusk into night.
"The night view is the most beautiful from here; you lose track of time looking at it." Standing on their private 31st floor, looking at the lights of the office buildings and the neon lights of the commercial street in the distance, she felt a sense of loneliness.
Her slightly aloof tone made Jiang Hongchuan sensitively notice her loneliness, and he quickly hugged her even tighter.
"Don't pay attention to those news articles about Jiang Haicheng. They're just photos from years ago dug up by some troublemakers." He was afraid that the recent headlines in gossip magazines about Jiang Haicheng would cause her to misunderstand.
His muddled mind cleared up slightly, and he finally began to process what he called gossip.
Her husband has been making headlines lately, mainly for his past relationships with female celebrities or socialites. Since their marriage was officially announced, these rumors have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
"I understand," he replied faintly, then looked into the distance.
Does she care? She should care, because he is her husband, and she is the rightful wife.
Jiang Hongchuan didn't speak again, but instead held her tightly. Was she starting to care about them too? She must be, otherwise she wouldn't have shown such dejection. Although he loathed those baseless rumors, he could endure them if he could see her heart.

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