She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Wenting?

When I heard Mrs. Yan call out this name, I really wanted to pray that the Wenting Mrs. Yan was calling was another girl with the same name as Feng Wenting.

But the reality is always contrary to one's wishes. When I turned around, I saw an extremely familiar face.

I don't know when Feng Wenting came into the cafe and sat at the table behind me on the right.

The moment I saw her, I was really worried, afraid that she had heard the conversation between Mrs. Yan and I just now.

She was sitting alone.

After hearing Mrs. Yan's greeting, she took the initiative to stand up and walked over, holding Mrs. Yan's arm, smiling brightly and obediently: "Yes, Auntie, I saw you just now and wanted to come over to say hello, but I saw that you were talking to Manager Meng very attentively, so I didn't dare to come over to disturb you."

At this point, she turned to look at me with a smile and said, "Manager Meng, I hope I'm not disturbing you."

It is reasonable that Feng Wenting knows Mrs. Yan. After all, the upper-class circles in Beijing and Hong Kong are not that large. The Yan family is a scholarly family, and the Feng family is a capitalist family. The two families must have some intersections. Moreover, Yan Dong and Feng Wenzhuo are good friends, so Feng Wenting certainly knows Mrs. Yan.

She was holding Mrs. Yan's arm and smiling so happily at this moment, I felt relieved: Maybe Feng Wenting had just arrived at the coffee shop and did not hear what Mrs. Yan and I said just now.

I hope she didn't hear it, then she won't misunderstand me.

"Of course not." I nodded with a smile.

Feng Wenting turned around and hugged Madam Yan again and began to ask, "Auntie, how are you feeling recently? I have been thinking about you ever since we had dinner together last time."

"I'm fine, but I've been having some worries lately and I'm not in a good mood." Mrs. Yan also looked at her and smiled.

The two of them were chatting happily and enthusiastically, and I had an idea in my mind. Feng Wenting's timing of coming was very good. While they were chatting happily, I would leave quickly and leave Mrs. Yan to Feng Wenting.

But before I could make up my mind, Mrs. Yan suddenly turned to look at me, pulling Feng Wenting with her brows slightly furrowed, "By the way, Wenting, you and Yan Dong have a good relationship, can you also help persuade him not to be angry with his father and go home early? His father will agree to his relationship with Miss Meng."

"What happened between Teacher Yan and Manager Meng? What happened?" The bright smile on Feng Wenting's face paused for a moment. She slowly frowned, looked at Mrs. Yan with an incredulous look, then looked at me, and asked softly.

My heart skipped a beat.

The worst thing happened.

I hadn't had the chance to explain myself clearly to Mrs. Yan who misunderstood me, and now Feng Wenting misunderstood me again. I feel so tired.

"Ma'am, you really misunderstood. There is nothing going on between Yan Dong and me." Although I was tired, I still had to explain, so I said quickly.

Mrs. Yan didn't wait for me to finish and took Feng Wenting's hand and began to confide: "You and your brother Yan Dong are in the same company. Don't you know about his affairs? He is in love with Miss Meng, and Miss Meng will soon be the daughter-in-law of our Yan family."

"...Manager Meng and Teacher Yan are in love?" Feng Wenting raised her eyebrows and looked at me with a half-smile, her words were meaningful, "So that's how it is."

For a moment, I felt so powerless that I couldn't even explain it.

Feng Wenting's eyes seemed to be smiling, but they also contained coldness, sarcasm, mockery, and disdain.

This kind of look makes me more embarrassed than catching me and Yan Dong in a fight.

I even felt a little ashamed and angry in my heart, and I said to Feng Wenting's sarcastic eyes, "I didn't. Yan Dong and I are just friends. I never agreed to be in a relationship with him, and I never thought about becoming the daughter-in-law of the Yan family."

I looked at Madam Yan again and said, "Madam, I suggest you ask Yan Dong about this matter first. It's not good to talk about this kind of thing casually. It will have a great impact on Yan Dong's reputation and mine."

Misunderstandings must be clarified at the beginning and cannot be avoided, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome later.

In front of him, Madam Yan's expression was slightly solemn: "Really? Did I make a mistake?"

"Yes." I nodded affirmatively, then stood up. "Well, I still have things to deal with, so I won't sit around with you, Madam."

Mrs. Yan seemed shocked by my words and stood there in a daze. I took the opportunity to leave.

I shouldn't have met Madam Yan in the first place. If not, I wouldn't have been misunderstood by Feng Wenting again.

Feng Wenting was able to control her emotions and not let personal matters affect her work, probably because she saw with her own eyes that I rejected Yan Dong again and again. But at this moment, she heard Mrs. Yan say in person that I am the future daughter-in-law of the Yan family. I cannot guarantee that she will be able to control her emotions and not let it affect her work in the future.

But this is all I can do.

This is also my best solution.

Before leaving, I went to the restroom, but a series of hurried footsteps followed me: "Manager Meng."

It was Feng Wenting. She actually followed him.

Is it because of what Madam Yan just said?

That's right. She didn't believe what I said, so she came after me and asked for an explanation.

I immediately stopped, faced her, and spoke again seriously: "Ms. Feng, everything I said just now is true. Yan Dong and I are just friends. I am not aware of what Madam Yan said. The promise I made before is still valid. You can rest assured that I will never steal a man from you."

The bathroom was brightly lit. Feng Wenting stood under the light, her eyes staring straight at me. Her eyes seemed to want to penetrate into my body and see through my thoughts.

I don't mind being seen through by her, because everything I say now is true. I have never had any feelings for Yan Dong, and I will never have any feelings for him in the future.

Feng Wenting smiled slowly, her smile still containing sarcasm: "You don't know?"

"Yes, I know nothing about it and I won't compete with you for it. If Miss Feng doesn't believe me, you can go ask Yan Dong. You all have a close relationship and these things can be easily checked out." I took a deep breath and answered sincerely.

Feng Wenting continued to stare at me. There was silence for a long time. The smile on her face finally faded and she nodded: "Okay."

I think she must have believed what I said, and I am innocent and I am not afraid of her investigating things I didn't do.

Now that I have made myself clear, I can go.

But just as I passed Feng Wenting, she called me again: "Manager Meng."

I stopped and turned to look at her.

She raised her chin slightly, with a haughty look on her face: "Actually, I'm not afraid of you snatching it away from me, because I'm sure you can't snatch it from me. Whether it's work or men, I will win over you!"