Chapter 143 (1/2)
At Han Yan's company, Yuan Gun Gun delivered reports on different floors.
'Big sister Feng, here are a copy of the latest reports,' Yuan Gun Gun said.
'Thank you Gun Gun,' Feng Ting said. 'I bought sushi. It's lunch time, eat together with me.'
'Sorry big sister Feng,' Yuan Gun Gun said. 'If I don't have lunch with Che, he'll be angry.'
'Are you sure?' Feng Ting asked. She took out the boxes of sushi from a drawer and showed them to Yuan Gun Gun. 'I bought it just then.'
Yuan Gun Gun hesitated to eat lunch with Feng Ting.
'Let's go eat together to the tea room,' Feng Ting said. 'I'll make us hot green tea to eat with the sushi.'
In the tearoom, two female workers gossiped about Yuan Gun Gun.
'I don't know what's so good about Yuan Gun Gun,' the brunette woman said. 'She doesn't deserve to be married to our CEO Hao. I pity CEO Hao has to be married to a woman like Yuan Gun Gun.'
'Not only is she ordinary,' the drag queen woman said. 'She's been married to CEO Hao for three years, and hasn't even laid a rotten egg. I think CEO Hao has no interest to sleep with her. The only reason he would marry her is that someone forced him to marry her.'
'Who knows,' the brunette said. 'She must have drugged him, and he was forced to marry her.'
'What man would love a woman who is ugly and dumb?' the drag queen asked. 'Who knows, by the end of this year we'll hear news about them divorcing. Besides a handsome and successful man like CEO Hao would have mistresses. So it wouldn't matter if he's married or divorced. To him, a marriage or a divorce certificate is a piece of decoration.'
'Hey you gossipmongers, don't you two have work to do?' Feng Ting asked. 'Why are you two so free to gossip about other people? What can't lay a rotten egg? Can you two lay a fried egg? We're all women. There is no need to talk trash about each other.'
The brunette and the drag queen stopped laughing the moment they saw Yuan Gun Gun. They were jealous of Yuan Gun Gun, but they didn't want to lose their jobs. They quickly left the tea room.
Only an angry Feng Ting and a quiet Yuan Gun Gun were left in the tea room.
Feng Ting put the sushi on the table, poured two cups of green tea and consoled Yuan Gun Gun.
'Gun Gun, don't take their words to heart,' Feng Ting said. 'Most people are ruled by jealousy. Because they see other people have what they want, they trash talk about people out of jealousy to make themselves look good.'
Yuan Gun Gun nodded her head and forced a smile.