Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 387 - 368: Cold and Unfeeling 1

Wen Fu’s face suddenly stiffened, and she lowered her head in fear, "You’ve misunderstood, CEO. I didn’t mean it like that. I was just a bit curious..."

"I hired you, but is it for you to indulge in your curiosity?" Rong Mochen stared coldly at her, showing no concern for Wen Fu’s already pale face and trembling eyelashes, "This is your only warning. If it happens again, Assistant Wen won’t need to come to the Rong Family to work anymore!"

Cold sweat filled her palm, Wen Fu’s face trembled slightly in fear, "I overstepped my bounds as your subordinate, but I assure you it won’t happen again."

Rong Mochen maintained a tense expression, his deep black eyes once again falling on the document in his hand, "Get out."

Wen Fu inhaled shakily, nodded, slightly hunched over, stepped back a few paces, then turned around and quickly left the CEO’s office.

The sound of the office door closing echoed, and Rong Mochen raised his eyes, his cold, dark eyes fixed on the closed office door.

Standing outside the office, Wen Fu opened her trembling hands to cover her pale face, her slender figure still unable to stop shaking gently.

"Assistant Wen?"

A surprised voice came from the side.

Wen Fu’s hands stilled momentarily, then dropped as she turned her head to look at the approaching woman.

The woman was dressed elegantly in a light, graceful Tang suit made of fine creamy-white silk, embroidered with begonias by hand—a piece clearly crafted by a master, undoubtedly costly.

Wen Fu squinted slightly, but her lips curved slightly upward, "Mrs. Rong."

Fang Jingyi walked up to her, scrutinizing her pale face with suspicion for a while, "You’ve been reprimanded?"

Wen Fu chuckled softly, "The CEO has high standards for subordinates, and his attitude may inevitably be firm. I’m used to it."

Fang Jingyi nodded, having no time to concern herself with an employee’s mood, reached out to push the door.

"Mrs. Rong." Wen Fu hurriedly said, "You can’t go in!"

Fang Jingyi’s hand paused slightly, looking at Wen Fu puzzled, "Why?"

Wen Fu pursed her lips, her eyes revealing a difficulty, "Mrs. Rong, the CEO has instructed before that if you come to see him, you shouldn’t enter. Please, don’t make it hard for me."

Upon hearing what Wen Fu said, Fang Jingyi’s mood, already filled with dissatisfaction, was instantly refilled with fury; she gripped the leather bag tightly with a cold smile, "He actually went this far!"

"Mrs. Rong..."

Fang Jingyi’s face turned green-black, her eyes filled with humiliation glancing at the office door; without saying anything, she straightened her back and strode towards the elevator.

Fang Jingyi, proud and aloof, since Rong Mochen reached this point, she wouldn’t lose face to forcibly see him!

He saw her as an enemy, avoiding her like a passing rat!

Then he shouldn’t blame her for making things absolute!

Wen Fu squinted her eyes tightly, symbolically pursued her a few steps, "Mrs. Rong, Mrs. Rong..."

Hearing Wen Fu’s words, Fang Jingyi quickened her pace even more.

Fang Jingyi cares about her dignity; being turned away by her own son was already extremely humiliating for her. She didn’t want her embarrassed state to be seen by such a small assistant!

Regarding her self-esteem, she definitely wouldn’t allow such a shameful scene to be seen by others!

Wen Fu stopped her steps only when Fang Jingyi entered the elevator.

Watching the elevator slowly close in front of her, Wen Fu’s lips curled coldly as she indifferently returned to her office.

At the villa, Jin Jumo was nestled in the lazy sofa on the bedroom balcony, video chatting with Xixi Hanhan who had just woken up, when her phone suddenly started vibrating.

Jin Jumo’s eyes naturally swept over the phone screen, and her gaze settled slightly on the string of numbers on the phone screen.

To Jin Jumo now, this string of numbers was no longer unfamiliar.

After all, this string of numbers frequently appeared on her phone screen earlier.

"Momo, I’ll take Xixi and Hanhan to wash up and have breakfast first, then we’ll video chat, okay?" Rong Zhengfeng appeared in the video frame full of energy, smiling at Jin Jumo.

Jin Jumo slightly withdrew her gaze, nodded lightly while looking at Rong Zhengfeng, "Alright."

"Mommy, see you later." Xixi waved her chubby hand at her, then was carried off the bed by Rong Zhengfeng.

Hanhan leaned closer to the video, and her fair little face instantly filled Jin Jumo’s entire screen frame, "Mom, I’m hanging up now."

"Hmm." Jin Jumo gently reached out to stroke Hanhan’s little face across the screen.

After closing the computer, Jin Jumo looked somewhat dazed at the phone, which was ringing persistently. After a good while, she furrowed her brows slightly and answered the call.

"Jin Jumo, I now finally understand why when I first met you, I inexplicably didn’t like you. Because of you, my son whom I carried for ten months and painstakingly gave birth to doesn’t acknowledge me; because of you, I am the person he least wants to see now! Regarding this outcome, Miss Jin, you must be very pleased, right?"