Xu Yanshu had just left when Fu Yanlin came looking for Wen Sheng.
His complexion didn't look too good, and he came forward, gripping Wen Sheng's hand anxiously, "Selena wasn't here to cause you trouble, was she? Wife, don't worry about her, just leave everything to me."
Zhu Qingjia spoke up for Wen Sheng before she could, "President Fu, your ex-girlfriend—oh no, I mean ex-fiancée came up and started making snide remarks at Sister Sheng."
"What exactly did Selena say to you?" Fu Yanlin's face turned pale, and the strength in his palm tightened.
Wen Sheng shook her head, unconcerned, "Miss Xu was just greeting me, she didn't say anything."
Wen Sheng was a good person, perhaps too kind. To use her own words, if a dog bites you, are you supposed to bite it back?
"President Fu, your ex-fiancée took her personal grudge to Changjing to bother your wife. If she dares to make Sister Sheng feel bad, I'll hold only you accountable." Zhu Qingjia crossed her arms, her oath firm.