Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Somehow, Shi Wenqian had concluded to herself that he wasn't going to do anything about it, and she was right.

Zhang Renshu had gradually relaxed after getting scolded a lot by Zhang Liling.

After finding out the true relationship between her mother and the Fang Family, and how her father came into the picture, Zhang Liling was mad.

And she had made sure to call her father over the phone to talk to him.

~Flashback of phone conversation Starts~

She had said, "Dad, are you for real? How could your reason for stopping me from marrying into the Fang Family be because mum once loved Fang Huiqing?"

Initially, Zhang Renshu was shocked as he did not expect his ex, Song Jujing to talk about the past.

"Did your mother tell you about it?"

"Why wouldn't she? If I didn't know about the back story, I wouldn't have known how petty you were. How could you act that way because mother loved Fang Huiqing in the past? Didn't she end up with you which showed that she had given up?"

Taking a quick breather, Zhang Liling hurriedly continued, "Mum left the past, yet you couldn't and you are being petty by stopping me from marrying the person I want. Does all these make sense to you?"

Never had Zhang Liling thought that her father would be this petty.

It's not like Mr. Fang's father and her mother were romantically involved like the way he made it look like.

Her mother only had a crush on him for several years, and still ended it cleanly, yet her father still had it in mind to stop her from getting married to Fang Bingwen because of it.

This was also the sole reason Zhang Renshu did not want his Zhang Family and the Fang Family to have an intimate relationship.

His jealousy and mentality was very childish. Just how foolish was he?

After getting scolded down to the level of speechlessness, he did not dare to ask Zhang Liling to break up with Fang Bingwen again.

At least, someone had managed to exposed his childishness that made no sense.

~Flashback of phone conversation Ends~

How could Zhang Liling come out of nowhere to marry Fang Bingwen, and Zhang Renshu would no longer object now, while in the past, her daughter was the one that came up with the idea, yet, he had refused?

Shi Wenqian was filled with jealousy and anger as she so badly wanted to crush her enemies to fine powder.

Although Shi Wenqian would have loved to deal with Zhang Liling so soon, she couldn't touch her, at least not yet.

The current situation was unlike before where she had no protection. She was now under the Fang Family, hence she had to thread carefully.

If care was not taken, her entire cover could be blown.

The Fang Family was huge in City S, and their power was not to be overlooked.

*******

After getting smacked in the face by Zhang Renshu, Shi Wenqian had not exchanged a word with him.

Not even a nod of greeting was given.

During dinner time, she would go out to the dining room to eat not caring if her husband would be present or not, as it was not her concern.

After eating, she would wipe her lips with the napkin before standing up to leave.

As for her normal role as Zhang Renshu's wife, she doesn't play it. Even when there is a political meeting, they would rather stay away from each rather than appear together.

Fortunately, there has been no need yet for a public appearance for them to keep up with their fake relationship.

After having breakfast today, she carried her handbag and left the house with her secretary in a black jeep.

Since she was no longer talking to Zhang Renshu, that meant that she didn't have to report her whereabouts to him.

As soon as Shi Wenqian sat in the passenger seat at the backside, her secretary, who was also the hosuekeeper, climbed into the front passenger seat of the car before turning to her.

"Ma'am, the press is already waiting," she announced.

"They should keep on waiting. But if they can't, just cripple their businesses. I don't like stupid people telling me what to do," Shi Wenqian scoffed and turned her head to the side as a grim expression masked her face.

She was in a bad mood that could turn worse, and not wanting to be the target of her anger, the woman at the front turned her body to face the road.

Several minutes later, their car pulled over in front of a 3-storey building, and as soon as they stopped, the reporters hanging around, immediately flooded their car and started snapping away as questions followed.

"Mrs. Zhang, are you here to monitor the process of the free blood donation your organisation set up today?"

"Mrs. Zhang, why did you come late today? Are you tired of doing this job?"

"Mrs. Zhang, you came alone today. Why didn't any one from your family come with you?"

"Is your husband against this idea?"

"Are you still doing this to help your husband ascend the political ladder?"

It took a lot of effort for Shi Wenqian to step out of the car, and flashing the cameras a smile, she continued in her steps, totally ignoring their questions.

"Mrs. Zhang, answer us!"

No matter how they chased after her, they never got a response. They also couldn't get too close to her because of the security that came to escort her to the canopy right outside the building.

Still with a smile on her face, Shi Wenqian walked up to the team of nurses and health care provider sitting over a long table while drawing blood of some of the people sitting acrosss from them.

On seeing her, smiles filled their faces as they immediately acknowledged her presence by nodding toward her.

Nodding in response, she looked over the crowd of people sitting in the canopy to avoid the morning sun, while waiting for their turn to donate blood, before shifting her gaze back to the doctors at work.

"How long have you been working?" She asked, curious to know when the event started.