"Thank you for telling me all this." Pei Yang was still trying to process it. "Feng Wanting never mentioned any of it to me."
"These are painful memories for Director Feng, after all. Those years were hard on the entire Feng Family. His father fell seriously ill after losing a child... he stopped looking after the company altogether. It was Director Feng who pulled himself together and single-handedly got FK back on track."
Pei Yang lowered his lashes, something flickering in his beautiful eyes. "Miss Lu, just tell me straight. You came to me and told me all this because you need me to do something."
"Hehe, I love dealing with straightforward people like you, Mr. Pei!" Lu Yu took a handwritten treatment plan out of her bag and showed Pei Yang the cover.
The words "Director Feng Rescue Plan" sprawled across it in wild red strokes.
Pei Yang: "..." What a melodramatic therapist.
"As I mentioned earlier, there must be something about you that triggered Director Feng's response. As long as we find out what that is..." Lu Yu said mysteriously, "we can tailor the treatment to it."
Pei Yang wanted to open the Director Feng Rescue Plan and take a look, but the moment his fingertips touched it, Lu Yu slapped her palm down hard on the document with a smack, stopping him. "The contents are rather private, so you can't open it until the day of treatment."
"So." Pei Yang pressed his lips together, the light casting shadows along his nose and cheeks. "I'm the catalyst."
"Hmm..." Lu Yu nodded. "You could put it that way."
Pei Yang understood.
It seemed he now had a reason to keep getting tangled up with Feng Wanting. But why did it hurt so much?
After thinking for a moment, Pei