God-tier Farm Chapter 3889  The embryonic form of a sect (2)

During her idle moments, that specific figure would frequently intrude upon her thoughts, throwing her emotions into disarray.

In truth, Xia Ruofei had practically ceased his involvement in the day-to-day operations of the Paradise Corporation. Nevertheless, the individual legacy he established remained etched into the souls of every founding member of the organization.

Zheng Yongshou had proven to be an exceptional liaison, perhaps even more efficient than Xia Ruofei himself when he used to manage the company’s affairs. Given Xia Ruofei’s numerous distractions, he often neglected corporate matters. Since delegating these responsibilities to Zheng Yongshou, everything had been executed flawlessly. This even included confidential tasks unknown to Feng Jing and the others, such as the application of the Spirit Heart Flower petal solution at Taoyuan Farm.

Despite this efficiency, Feng Jing couldn't shake the feeling that a void remained.

Her residence was located in the Jiangbin Villa District. On evenings when work didn't consume her entire night, she would stroll through the neighborhood. Invariably, her feet would lead her toward Xia Ruofei’s villa. Yet, without fail, the house remained shrouded in darkness and silence.

She caught a glimpse of movement inside the villa once. However, before joy could take root, she realized it was merely the housekeeper arriving for a routine cleaning.

Feng Jing was completely in the dark regarding Xia Ruofei’s activities over the last two years. She occasionally suspected that he had abandoned the Three Mountains region entirely.

He simply dumped such a massive enterprise on their shoulders and vanished... Feng Jing found herself clenching her teeth in frustration every time that thought crossed her mind.

Following an exhausting day of labor, Feng Jing felt drained. As she set her reports aside to rest, Xia Ruofei naturally drifted back into her mind.

Where could he be? What was occupying his time? Why was he so indifferent toward the Paradise Corporation? Could there truly be something more vital than overseeing such a colossal business empire?

Just then, the telephone on her desk began to ring.

Rubbing her tired eyes, Feng Jing composed herself. She answered the call, her voice steady as she said, "Hello..."

“Sister Jing!” Xia Ruofei’s voice came through with a chuckle. “It’s been a long time!”

Feng Jing froze in shock. She questioned if this was merely another hallucination, as she had envisioned this exact scenario many times in her dreams.

When no response came, Xia Ruofei assumed the connection was failing. He prompted, "Hello? Hello? Sister Jing, can you hear me?"

Snapping back to reality, Feng Jing replied, "I'm here..."

She fought to maintain a professional facade, but a slight tremor betrayed her composure.

“Sister Jing, is everything okay?” Xia Ruofei inquired warmly.

“I’m perfectly fine! The company has kept me busy, so my days are quite full!” Feng Jing answered. She then adopted a casual tone and asked, “Where are you off enjoying yourself? What prompted a call out of the blue today?”

Back at the Paradise Building in Three Mountains.

The sky outside had begun to dim, signaling the approaching end of the workday.

Inside the grand and opulently furnished CEO office, Feng Jing remained focused on a report, showing no intention of heading home.

She had been at the helm of the Paradise Corporation for over two years. No longer the simple returnee office worker, she had cultivated immense authority within the firm. Though she appeared delicate, she commanded a natural presence that demanded respect without the need for anger.

Feng Jing studied the document for a moment longer before setting it down. She sighed deeply while massaging her temples.

Professional concerns weren't the source of her stress. On the contrary, the Paradise Corporation had flourished over the past two years. The pharmaceutical branch’s rapid growth, in particular, had generated immense liquidity. The corporation maintained a debt-free status, with its capital reserves growing steadily. Under her guidance, the company had branched out into various sectors, evolving into a true conglomerate.

As the woman leading this financial titan, Feng Jing felt a profound sense of success.

Yet, the memory of that man would always find a way back into her heart.

During her idle moments, that specific figure would frequently intrude upon her thoughts, throwing her emotions into disarray.

In truth, Xia Ruofei had practically ceased his involvement in the day-to-day operations of the Paradise Corporation. Nevertheless, the individual legacy he established remained etched into the souls of every founding member of the organization.

Zheng Yongshou had proven to be an exceptional liaison, perhaps even more efficient than Xia Ruofei himself when he used to manage the company’s affairs. Given Xia Ruofei’s numerous distractions, he often neglected corporate matters. Since delegating these responsibilities to Zheng Yongshou, everything had been executed flawlessly. This even included confidential tasks unknown to Feng Jing and the others, such as the application of the Spirit Heart Flower petal solution at Taoyuan Farm.

Despite this efficiency, Feng Jing couldn't shake the feeling that a void remained.

“I’m perfectly fine! The company has kept me busy, so my days are quite full!” Feng Jing answered. She then adopted a casual tone and asked, “Where are you off enjoying yourself? What prompted a call out of the blue today?”

Outside, the twilight deepened as the workday drew to a close.

Her work gave her no cause for alarm. The corporation's trajectory over the last two years had been remarkably smooth. The pharmaceutical division's expansion had flooded the company with cash, allowing for debt-free operations and massive savings. Following Feng Jing's strategic advice, the group had begun diversifying its investments, solidifying its status as a major corporate entity.