Chapter 111 How long can you tolerate

Two pairs of men and women sat facing each other. As their eyes met, silent tension filled the room.
"Miss Ning, it's been a while. Since our last meeting, I've been remembering your eloquence." Feng Koko took the initiative to attack, looking at her with ill intentions.
"No, no, I'm just speaking my mind," Ning Yao said modestly with a smile, "I speak the truth no matter who I'm talking to."
"Is that so," Feng Koko laughed coquettishly, her eyes glanced at the man next to her, Su Weizhou, "hehe, you've found such a high-quality replacement so quickly. I saw you at the golf course last time, and the man by your side wasn't this one... It seems that not only are you good with words, but perhaps also skilled in other areas, right, Xuan? You should have the most experience."
Su Weizhou's eyes dimmed for a moment.
"Indeed, not bad," Rong Xuan smiled thoughtfully. "I can testify to that."
At the words, before Su Weizhou could react, Ning Yao's scalp was about to explode. She raised her hand and poured the tea from the cup in front of her onto his face, successfully seeing the obscured look in Rong Xuan's eyes.
He gracefully took out a piece of tissue, gently wiped his face clean, with slow and powerful movements, not in a hurry, calmly wiping off some water stains while staring at her, making her feel uneasy.
"Miss, did you misunderstand? The reason why I said that is because that day at the Poppy, you pretended to be a middle-aged woman speaking Cantonese, and the other time, you pinched your nose and had me make a phone call to save my brother...Don't you remember?" He finished speaking with an innocent smile at the corner of his mouth. "I was talking about using oral pronunciation skills to imitate various sounds. What did you think it was?"
This guy, he's definitely doing this on purpose.
"You..." Ning Yao, angry, covered her chest and stood up, pointing at Rong Xuan's nose wanting to scold him. The man next to her reached out a cold hand to hold her, comforting her to sit down.
Su Weizhou still had the same indifferent look, but if you look closely, you can see the hidden storm in his eyes.
"Don't be angry," he gently patted her back, his fingers lightly grazing her delicate lips, "let others say what they want, anyway, no matter what they're referring to, no one knows better than me."
As Rongxuan's complexion successfully sank, his eyes were as sharp as poison, but still wearing a gentle smile on his face, he regretfully said, "What a pity, the previous generation cut the trees, and the later generation enjoys the shade."
Su Weizhou smiled gloomily, "Is that so? I think it's more like the sins of the past generations being compensated by the later ones."
Ning Yao gave Su Weizhou a thumbs up.
Rong Xuan was also rare in being tongue-tied in words, he squinted his eyes slightly, probably holding back some sarcastic remarks again.
Before he could retaliate, Ning Yao pulled Su Weizhou to his feet, "Su ge, it's so smoky in here. Let's go to the upstairs VIP room, where we can also enjoy the view."
Su Weizhou nodded slightly, "Okay."
The two of them walked hand in hand, their steps almost in unison. Looking at her figure flying like the wind, Rong Xuan's deep eyes harbored a cold and obscure light.
He lightly pursed his lips, smiling with an ambiguous meaning, "Su Weizhou, I wonder how long you can endure."
Feng Koko then cautiously glanced at him and asked, "General Rong, may I speak now?"
Yong Xuan looked at her askance, "Didn't you already speak?"
Feng Koko took a deep breath, "The things I just said, is it considered sowing discord?"
He responded nonchalantly, "It's alright."
With a smile, she said, "Rong, since I told you everything that happened at the restaurant on the golf course that day and came here to act with you again, please consider me for any important role in the next play."
Yongxuan smiled, "You are quite ambitious."
"Not really ambitious, just figured some things out during that period of being blacklisted," Feng Kekou's heavily made-up face showed a resolute clarity that didn't match her frivolous makeup, "At that time, I couldn't get any work at all, I had to beg around... Those directors and producers, usually so gentle in bed, and sweet-talking, but when I had trouble, they all avoided me like the plague, no one dared to take the risk of offending you and help me. So, in the future, I definitely can't rely on others, I have to rely on myself to live well."
Rongxuan finally looked at her seriously and said, "Your idea is right. In this world, no one can always be the one you rely on."
"That's exactly how I think now," Feng Koko clenched her fists. "I must rely on my own strength to make a name for myself, instead of relying on scandals or men!"
He smiled as the two figures finally disappeared from view. Rong Xuan stroked his chin and suddenly asked, "By the way, isn't women's intuition always very keen... when we both appeared just now, did you sense any jealousy or envy from her?"
Feng Koko thought for a moment, "There should be, she just rolled her eyes at me."
Instantly, the emotion in Rong Xuan's eyes became vivid, and he smiled confidently, "I knew it, she has some feelings for me in her heart, she must have been hurt by me and then turned to someone else's embrace. As long as I put in a little effort, capturing her will be a piece of cake."
"I know this, I have acted in this plot," Feng Koko responded eagerly, "Usually, after the female lead is emotionally hurt by the male lead, there will always be a perfect man by her side, also known as the lovesick male supporting role. The supporting role towards the female lead is usually a selfless and devoted effort, moving the audience, but not the female lead. In the end, the male lead still gets the beauty."
"Is that so," he raised an eyebrow, "then this screenwriter has some skills."
"However, there are exceptions," Feng Koko added, "there are also female leads who refuse to forgive the male lead, and instead support the male second lead to take his place, this situation also exists."
Rongxuan's smile gradually faded, and she looked at her with a cold glance, "If you have nothing to say, then say less."
Feng Koko smiled awkwardly and suddenly said, "I think it's possible that the stimulation we just gave her wasn't enough."
"What does that mean?"
"We should be more intimate..." Seeing the sudden downturn of his lips, Feng Koko hurriedly explained, "You must not misunderstand, I am not taking advantage of you. I am just using lines from the roles I have played in the past."
"No, let's just leave it at that for now," Rong Xuan sneered, "It's better to be safe than sorry."
"Oh, I was just suggesting," Feng Koko glanced at the time, "Mr. Rong, it's getting late, I have to rush to the film set. If you need anything, just call me. I'll go now."
"Go ahead," Rong Xuan stood up with a lack of interest, "I should get ready too."
"Ready for what?"
Rong Xuan chuckled softly, "Prepare to cause some mischief."