Jiang Zhe was one of Feng Tingshen's personal secretaries. He was extremely surprised when he saw her resignation letter. He was among the few people in the company who knew about the relationship between Rong Ci and Feng Tingshen. Those familiar with Feng Tingshen knew that his heart didn't belong to Rong Ci. After marriage, he was very cold towards Rong Ci and seldom went home. In order to get close to and win over Feng Tingshen, Rong Ci chose to work in Feng's Group. Her initial goal was to become Feng Tingshen's personal secretary. However, Feng Tingshen didn't agree. Even when the old master stepped in, he still wouldn't nod. In the end, Rong Ci had to settle for staying in the secretary department and became one of Feng Tingshen's many ordinary secretaries. At first, Jiang Zhe was worried that Rong Ci would cause chaos in the secretary department after she joined. But the result was beyond his expectation. Although Rong Ci would take advantage of her position to get close to Feng Tingshen, she would also choose the right time and not overdo it. On the contrary, perhaps to impress Feng Tingshen, Rong Ci worked very seriously and was quite capable. Whether she was pregnant, giving birth, or at other times, she followed the company's regulations and never made any exceptions. Over the years, Rong Ci became the team leader of the secretary department. Jiang Zhe had always seen Rong Ci's feelings for Feng Tingshen. To be honest, he had never thought that Rong Ci would resign. He also didn't believe that Rong Ci was willing to take the initiative to resign. Now that Rong Ci was resigning, it was likely that something had happened between her and Feng Tingshen that he didn't know about, to the extent that Feng Tingshen had ordered her to resign. Rong Ci was quite capable at work. Although it was a pity, Jiang Zhe still handled the matter in an official manner, saying, "I'll accept the resignation letter. I'll arrange for someone to take over your work as soon as possible." "Okay," Rong Ci nodded and turned back to her workstation. After Jiang Zhe was busy for a while, he reported his work to Feng Tingshen online. When they were almost done talking, he suddenly remembered Rong Ci's resignation: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Feng, regarding -" Although he had told Rong Ci that he would arrange for someone to take over her work as soon as possible, he still wanted to figure out Feng Tingshen's thoughts on when exactly to let Rong Ci leave. If Feng Tingshen wanted Rong Ci to stop coming to the company tomorrow, he would make arrangements right away. But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he remembered that when Rong Ci joined the company, Feng Tingshen had said that all matters related to Rong Ci in the company should be handled according to the company's regulations, and there was no need to report to him specifically. He wouldn't care about her. And indeed, over the years, in the company, Feng Tingshen had never taken the initiative to ask about Rong Ci. Usually, when he saw Rong Ci in the company, he treated her like a complete stranger. Over the past few years, Rong Ci had performed outstandingly. When they planned to promote Rong Ci two years ago, considering Feng Tingshen's dislike for Rong Ci, they had specifically mentioned it in front of Feng Tingshen. The implication was that if he didn't like it, they would forget about it. At that time, upon hearing this, Feng Tingshen frowned and impatiently reiterated that he wouldn't interfere and told them to follow the regulations. He also said that in the future, they shouldn't ask him about Rong Ci's matters in the company anymore. Seeing that Jiang Zhe didn't speak for a long time, Feng Tingshen frowned and asked, "What is it?" Jiang Zhe came back to his senses and quickly said, "It's nothing." Since Feng Tingshen already knew about Rong Ci's resignation but didn't mention it to him on his own initiative, it meant that this matter was simply unimportant in Feng Tingshen's eyes. He just needed to handle it as usual according to the company's regulations. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe didn't say anything more. Feng Tingshen hung up the video call. ... "What are you thinking about?" At noon, a colleague suddenly patted Rong Ci on the shoulder. Rong Ci came back to her senses and shook her head with a smile, saying, "Nothing." "Aren't you going to call your daughter today?" "Yeah, no need." She usually called her daughter twice a day, once at one o'clock in the morning and once at around twelve noon. Her colleagues in the office all knew this. What they didn't know was that her daughter's father was the big boss of their company. After work in the evening, Rong Ci went to the market to buy some groceries and a few potted plants and then went home. After dinner, Rong Ci surfed the Internet to check the news about the technology exhibition. After reading, she made a call: "Reserve a ticket for me for next month's technology exhibition." "Are you sure?" The person on the other side said indifferently. "You said the same thing the previous two times, but you didn't come either time. So many people dream of getting that ticket, and you just wasted it like that." The annual domestic technology exhibition is a major event in the technology industry, and not everyone can get a ticket to it. Their company had also obtained several exhibition spots, and many of their elites wanted to participate. For them, every spot was extremely precious. "If I don't show up this time, I won't ask you again in the future." The other side didn't say anything and hung up the phone. Rong Ci knew that this meant he had agreed. Rong Ci smiled. In fact, what she didn't say was that she wanted to return to the company. As a partner of the company, she chose to get married, have a child, fade out of the company, and focus on her family when the company was just starting up. This completely disrupted the company's development plan and caused the company to miss a lot of opportunities. Everyone was angry and annoyed with her. Over the past few years, they had hardly been in touch. It was true that she wanted to return to the company, but she had focused on her family after marriage. She had been out of the loop for too long. She was worried that if she went back to the company without any preparations, she wouldn't be able to keep up with their pace. So, she planned to spend some time thoroughly understanding the current situation of the industry before making specific plans. In the following few days, Rong Ci worked hard during work hours and was busy with her own things after work. She didn't take the initiative to contact her daughter or Feng Tingshen. Of course, they didn't contact her either. She wasn't surprised by this. Because as early as half a year ago, contacting them had already become her one - sided arrangement. They were just passively accepting it. ... In Country A, Feng Jingxin had now developed a habit of calling Lin Wu every morning after waking up. One day, as usual, she called Lin Wu as soon as she woke up. But she hadn't talked to Lin Wu for long when she burst into tears, "Woo - wa." Because Lin Wu had told her some bad news. "Aunt Wu is going back to the country!" Feng Jingxin was heartbroken. After chatting with Lin Wu, she immediately called Feng Tingshen, "Dad, do you know about this?" In the office, Feng Tingshen was flipping through documents. "I know." "When did you know?" "For a while." "You, Dad, you're mean..." Feng Jingxin cried non - stop, hugging her little pink pig plush toy. "Why didn't you tell me? I don't want Aunt Wu to leave. I don't want to study here anymore if Aunt Wu isn't here. I want to go back to the country. Woo - wa~" Feng Tingshen said in a calm tone, "It's already being taken care of." Feng Jingxin didn't understand. "Wh - what do you mean?" "We're going back to the country next week."