Mama's Princess Is Daddy's Beloved

At Feng Internationals,

Feng Shufen was sitting royally over his lavish, enormous leather chair. His grey steely eyes challenging the darkness of a Devil. His expressions were icy, jaws were tight and his thin pair of lips were pulled into a thin line letting executives know that even their slightest mistake will not be tolerated today.

Everyone was taken aback by his sudden change in temperament. Though they knew that their President always had a cold aura around, that could easily pierce anyone's soul but they also did not fail to notice the change in the last few days. Did something happen to bring back the devil into life?

All had the same question running in their head but none had the answers. While one representative was explaining the rise and fall of the charts presented on the projector screen, others were trying their best to maintain their focus on it too. They feared that at any moment they would be asked the questions which they might be unable to answer.

The fierceness in the air was too much to let them focus. Every now and then their eyes would trail to look towards the other two saviours present in the room, Qi Shuai and Gao Fan. Their expressions looking at their faces was the same as a kid would have when they ask their mother to save them from their super angry father.

But every time they looked at them they felt disappointed as the expressions on the two mother's faces were helpless one. Like they have already surrendered themselves to their fate. When everyone was busy thinking about the escape windows, suddenly a low but deep roar rang in the room.

"How is there such a blunder in the digits of the balance sheet. Why are the digits getting so different from what we have on graphs?" As that question was brought up, everyone felt the ground under their feet shaking. Was this the deadly thunderstorm they have already guessed for?

Everyone's fingers started scrambling through the papers in search of the answers and the presenter who was standing near the projector felt like he had taken a hard lethal blow on his life. Without knowing, he was already going to take the fall of dizziness but at the right time, his colleagues came to his support.

Seeing the situation getting worse each passing moment, Qi Shuai couldn't take it anymore. He turned to gaze at his friend and then at Gao Fan, signalling him something. Pushing his chair a little behind, he stood up and said in a little dramatic tone, "Aishhh!! Guys, work hard and look where the things went wrong. Don't you know how precious President Feng's time is? You should …"

His words died down when he sensed a piercing warning gaze at the back of his head. Smiling awkwardly, he turned to look at his friend, "Hehe … President Feng, don't mind my blabbering. I was just trying to discipline these people a little or else someone from them will become the next target reaching the sick bed". Qi Shuai added, as his eyes indicated, everyone, to look towards the man who was already unconscious and dependent on other people's support.

Feng Shufen hands that were on the table got fisted in irritation and his jaws which were already tight from before made the sound of gritting inside. At this moment, he would not even hesitate in firing the most competent Director Chief of the industry.

Sensing exactly the same, Qi Shuai nearly jumped up in fright. "Fine, fine … it's my bad, President Feng. Allow me to go and help that poor fellow to our infirmary first", he said and then quickly made his way to the man who has already fallen unconscious.

The man did not care to bother himself about his friend's dramatic acts or words. He just remained seated at his place and looked ahead with his poker face. His serene silence was making other's lives tough.

Outside Qi Shuai hastened his steps towards the infirmary. "Hey come on, fast … fast! You should not slack off here. Quickly send him to the care or else soon you will bet getting on the seat beside him". He warned the other employee who had come with him to support the unconscious man.

"But Director Qi, what should we do in this case? There is no way we could escape President Feng's temper now. His mood looks so awful. Did we lose some important profiting deal?" the employee asked, not knowing what suddenly made the tragedy befall on them.

When Qi Shuai heard the words, he almost wanted to roll on the ground with laughter. 'Hehe … Do you really think that this terror is because of some business deal? Haha … not at all friend. Your President is now no more capable of getting upset on such trivial things. He has long lost the grip of his controlling reins to a woman. Now all his moods and emotions are directly connected to the kalon in his heart. The coming days are going to be hard for us, at least until he achieves success in his romantic life'.

He mumbled internally and then looking at the person sympathetically he said, "Buddy, I can feel you. And that's why I have come to call our saviour now. Now only that one person can become our hope of light in this pitch-black abyss of darkness". His words were hard to comprehend, without any doubt and the employee was really confused.

He was about to ask him to clear his words but before he could do so, Qi Shuai again hurried him "Fine, Fine … don't stand here and blabber. Go and make him reach the care fast. I will see what I can do". Saying his words, he quickly shooed him away.

Then pulling out his phone, he dialled a number, muttering to no one in particular but more to himself. "Sister – in – law, what have you done now? Why has this Devil come out of his den to slaughter us? Now you better take responsibility for us. Wait … wait I am calling you".