PDLP Chapter 167 She is Shen Feiwan's benefactor
Chapter 167 She is Shen Feiwan's benefactor
Inside the hotel room.
The warm yellow light shone on the three of them.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her brow furrowed, a hint of worry in her eyes. "If we both show up now, won't others know our secret?"
“Don’t worry,” Shen Feiwan reassured her. “The matter has been completely resolved now, so it doesn’t matter even if people find out.”
"But now everyone online is talking about you, and there are a lot of people cursing you. You sacrificed so much to help me get revenge. Now you're seen online as a two-timing woman with a child, and your reputation is ruined. I feel really bad about it."
“Xiao Wan,” Shen Feiwan chuckled, “but I don’t care about any of that. We don’t need to worry about these empty titles at all. Do you see any man who is worried and afraid after these things are exposed?”
"They'll just think it's amazing that they managed to date two people at the same time. And there might even be a bunch of people chasing after this man asking for his experience."
"This is nothing to live or die about, nothing serious. So you don't need to take these online discussions to heart at all."
She frowned. "But none of this is true. It's factual and reasonable in my case, but it's slander in yours. How about this, Wanwan, I'll step in and clarify things. I'll tell everyone that I'm Shen Hao's daughter, and that you're doing all this to help me."
“No,” Shen Feiwan refused. “This is not a good solution. To avoid being found out, I replaced almost all the data containing your photo in the system with my own, and I hacked into many systems. If we just reveal this secret like this, the consequences will be very serious if we are really investigated.”
"Then..." she immediately became anxious upon hearing this, "What if we switch it back?"
“It needs to be exchanged back,” Shen Feiwan said. “But if you clarify things first, it will be difficult to handle, and people will be watching us.”
"Then let's clarify things after you get the exchange back, is that alright?"
“Really, it’s not necessary,” Shen Feiwan said, her gaze fixed on her face, frank and sincere. “I don’t want to publicly execute you and your son.”
Shen Feiwan always felt guilty towards her. "If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have lost your husband, your child wouldn't have lost his father before he was even born, and you almost lost your only child because of saving me. Xiaowan, I did all this for you willingly. Without you, I would have died long ago. This is how I repay you. If you insist on doing something for me in return, I will never be able to get over this in my life."
Upon hearing this, her eyes reddened. "Wanwan, what's past is past. Don't blame yourself anymore."
Shen Feiwan nodded, "I know."
“Okay,” her voice choked with emotion, “then remember this, Wanwan. From now on, you owe us nothing anymore, and you will never need to do anything for me again.”
Shen Feiwan chuckled, her tone cheerful, "That won't do. If you need anything, just let me know."
She shook her head. "You've already helped me get so much back, I probably don't need anything more. It's just that I'm powerless to help you in this situation."
Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow. "Who said that? You gave me a second life."
"Alright!" Chen Youen saw that the two of them had tears in their eyes as they talked back and forth, so she stepped forward and put her arm around one of them. "You two don't need to be so polite and sentimental with each other anymore. We are all good friends and should help each other out."
"Now that your mother has gotten her revenge and your scumbag father is in jail, this is a day worth celebrating. We should celebrate properly."
"How about I open a bottle of wine?" Chen Youen suggested, her tone tinged with eagerness.
Shen Feiwan immediately shook her head, her tone resolute, "Xiaowan can't drink alcohol."
She gently tugged at Shen Feiwan's sleeve, her eyes glistening with anticipation, "You'en is right, this is indeed a day worth celebrating. And we rarely see each other, so let's have a little drink today."
Looking into her pleading eyes, Shen Feiwan's heart softened, and she simply couldn't refuse.
She sighed helplessly, her tone carrying a hint of compromise, "Alright, then let's have a drink."
Chen Youen immediately clapped her hands, "Then it's settled, let's have a drink tonight!"
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Meanwhile, the office building of the Bo Group remained brightly lit.
Song Yanzhou rubbed his sore neck, looked up at the time, and saw that it was already 9:30 pm.
As the head of the public relations department of the Bo Group, he has had to work overtime these past two days to suppress the overwhelming scandals online, and he is almost exhausted.
While he went downstairs for a smoke, he noticed that the light in the president's office was still on, and he could tell at a glance that Bo Junxing was still working overtime.
He had just had his assistant order food, so he simply picked up one of the dishes and brought it over.
Pushing open the door to the president's office, Song Yanzhou plopped down on Bo Junxing's desk and teased:
"Stop being such a busy person, there's never enough work to be done. In such a big company, the employees should be working for the boss. Right now, the employees should all be home, taking a shower and going to bed, but you, the boss, are still pulling the millstone like a donkey."
Bo Junxing seemed not to hear, his eyes still fixed on the computer screen, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he focused on replying to the email.
Song Yanzhou raised an eyebrow and continued, "Even if you're feeling down and need to vent, you don't have to choose such a boring way. Going out for drinks, racing cars, or bungee jumping would all be fine."
Bo Junxing remained unmoved, not even lifting an eyelid.
“Okay,” Song Yanzhou sighed, his tone tinged with helplessness, “Even if you don’t like drinking and bungee jumping, you still have to eat, right? People need to eat, otherwise you’ll get hungry.”
This time, Bo Junxing finally raised his head and gave Song Yanzhou a nonchalant glance.
Song Yanzhou immediately smiled, "That's right, come on, let's eat together."
Bo Junxing: "Get up, you're sitting on my files."
Song Yanzhou looked down and saw that it was indeed true.
But he didn't move. "Stop working, eat first."
This time, Bo Junxing finally put down the mouse.
He leaned back in his chair, raised his hand and gently pinched the space between his eyebrows, then solemnly said:
“I’ve already eaten. Do you think I would be unable to eat, unable to sleep, or degenerate to that extent?”
His tone was calm. "I am still me, no different from before."
Song Yanzhou paused for a moment, then laughed, "Okay, you're impressive. But if you're really okay, don't pretend to be so serious. Rest when you need to, relax when you need to, don't push yourself too hard."
Bo Junxing's gaze returned to the computer screen, and he said in a calm tone, "I know what I'm doing."
Song Yanzhou was speechless for a while. After a stalemate, he finally gave in first, "Alright, you keep grinding, I'll leave first."
He turned to leave the office, but his steps slowed down. The pent-up emotions burning inside him made him feel uneasy.
Finally, after walking several steps away, Song Yanzhou suddenly turned around and rushed back to Bo Junxing's desk. "No, I still have to get this off my chest!"