The agreement that was supposed to make the chairman of the Fanda Group happy ended up making her unhappy again. "Why her? Why can she so easily make Mo Ang agree?"
Yu Feng sighed. "You really are contradictory, you were mad when Mo Ang didn't agree, now you're mad because he did? I mean, are you comfortable being mad all day long?"
"Not comfortable, how could I be!" Wen Rufeng threw the document to her husband. "It must be because of An Ning's influence that Mo Ang agreed."
"Didn't you say you've accepted them being together?" Yu Feng asked again.
Wen Rufeng was so angry she was tongue-tied, and it took a while for her to speak. "I did accept it, but does she have to be so impatient? Throwing away the kid just to be with him?"
Yu Feng mumbled quietly. "Talking about people like that all the time, it's no wonder she left. Our son is gone, and you bully An Ning every day, how many people can withstand your sarcastic remarks all day?"
