Yu Corporation, President's Office.
The Special Assistant walked in on high heels and said with practiced efficiency, "President Yu, a Mr. Zhong would like to see you."
"Tell him I'm in a meeting and don't have time."
"But..." The Special Assistant looked troubled.
"But I have something urgent!" The office door hadn't been fully closed, and Zhong Fanrui walked in himself.
The Special Assistant turned around, looking alarmed. "Sir, you can't barge into the office like this. Please leave immediately, or I'll call security."
Seeing her expression, Zhong Fanrui gritted his teeth in anger. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"
As Yu Fengyi's special guest,
when had I ever needed an appointment or advance notice?!
Now you're pretending you don't know me?!
It would be a waste of your acting talent not to give you an Oscar!
"I'm sorry, sir, but I don't know what you're talking about." The Special Assistant looked innocent.
Zhong Fanrui grew even more furious. "You-"
"Enough!" Yu Fengyi cut him off coldly, rubbing between his brows in irritation. "Go out first. I'll call you if I need someone shown out later."
The Special Assistant gave a polite smile. "Of course, President Yu."
As she turned on her high heels, she swept a contemptuous glance over Zhong Fanrui and silently mouthed, "Shameless, manipulative bitch."
Zhong Fanrui: "!!!!"
How dare she?!!!
As the office door closed, Yu Fengyi's unapproachable voice rang out. "What do you want?"
"I wanted to explain what happened that day..." Zhong Fanrui stepped forward, looking pitiful.
Yu Fengyi immediately closed his eyes. "There's nothing to say about that day. I'm just a fish you can take or leave, so let me go."
Zhong Fanrui's lips trembled, his voice choked. "I came just to ask you for the truth. Have you..."
"Yes!" Yu