Shang Wu was known in circles for having a great life.
When she was down and out, the Cheng Zhou Crown Prince pulled her out of the abyss, doting on and protecting her, unwilling to let her s...
Seeing this, Shang Wu felt both disgusted and relieved.
Fortunately, she discovered their true colors before the winter limited edition design was released.
Otherwise, if her hard-earned work were released, Cheng Zhou would make a fortune, elevate Ji Yu to a new level, and Chen Mian would have already returned to China and started vying for it again.
When she's no longer of any use, I can't imagine what will happen to her and her parents.
Given Zhou Yanci's ruthless nature, he would absolutely not allow anyone who could pose a threat or know his true colors to live peacefully in this city.
Like her brother, let's try to send her to jail.
Shang Wu felt a little short of breath, and casually browsed through Ji Yu's email and photo album, unexpectedly discovering several very sensational photos.
They were all Ji Yu's affairs with several men.
Shang Wu was taken aback, not expecting Ji Yu to have so many similar photos, and felt her eyes were dirty.
She forced herself to endure the nausea, uploaded the photo to her phone, and then sent a message to Lu Rang.
[Attorney Lu, is it illegal to release someone's indecent photos?]
Today's event was just a setup. If it's really exposed and we don't clarify, who knows if it might backfire?
Lu Rang quickly replied: "My job is to investigate your brother's case, not to give you legal advice."
Shang Wu found the reply amusing.
So vengeful.
She tapped the chat box with her fingertip, trying to think of something to say to gain the upper hand, but she forgot that by constantly bringing up the chat box, it just kept showing "typing" on the other end.
Lu Rang opened the refrigerator door, took out a can of ice water, drank half of it, but still didn't receive a reply.
The woman on the other end of the phone seemed too angry to know how to reply.
Lu Rang put down the water bottle and tapped the screen a few times.
bite--
A sentence suddenly appeared on Shang Wu's phone screen.
[By exposing this, you have damaged someone's reputation, and the dissemination of the photos has had a negative impact. This is, of course, illegal.]
She paused for a moment, deleted the sarcastic message she wanted to send to Lu Rang in the chat box, and silently sent a thank-you emoji.
Their conversation ended there.
Shang Wu glanced at Ji Yu, who was sprawled on the sofa and fast asleep, and thought about throwing the sofa away and getting a new one tomorrow.
Who knows if Ji Yu has any infectious diseases? People keep coming to her house all the time.
In the past, when Ji Yu got drunk and didn't go home, she would come to her place, and there would always be a hangover soup and honey water that she had made herself.
Shang Wu would also change Ji Yu into her own comfortable pajamas and coax her upstairs to sleep.
She believed she treated Ji Yu, a friend with no blood relation, as well as her own family.
Unfortunately, people's hearts are dark. Even if she gave Ji Yu her own blood, such a person would not remember her kindness in the slightest.
Shang Wu's eyes turned cold. She walked over, grabbed the blanket, and threw it in Ji Yu's direction.
The blanket was on the floor, and it looked like Ji Yu had misbehaved and dropped it.
Shang Wu went upstairs, no longer caring about Ji Yu's life or death.
Ji Yu was shocked when she woke up the next day.
I hadn't changed my clothes or taken off my shoes, there was no hangover soup or hot breakfast, and I don't even know when the blanket fell off. My throat was sore, and I caught a cold right away.
Ji Yu was rummaging through drawers looking for medicine when she saw Shang Wu come out and complained, "Why didn't you take care of me yesterday? You didn't even take off my shoes!"
Shang Wu sneered inwardly and went downstairs to explain, "I also drank too much yesterday and felt really unwell. I didn't have the strength to help you with these things."
She rubbed her neck as she got down: "You're not short of money, why don't you hire a maid to take care of you at home? Why do you come here every time you're drunk?"
"Aren't you just my maid?" Ji Yu blurted out, clearly annoyed.
Shang Wu paused, glancing at her lightly across the island platform.
For some reason, Ji Yu felt a slight unease.
She swallowed hard and quickly explained, "I, I didn't mean that..."
Shang Wu smiled gently: "I know. Anyway, don't come here when you're drunk. The company has been too busy lately, and I also need to make sure I get enough sleep so I don't run out of energy."
Ji Yu didn't think anything was wrong.
After all, Shangwu is indeed particularly busy at this time of year.
But after she's done with the busy period and the new products are released, the jewelry will sell like hotcakes, and she can enjoy the praise in style.
Ji Yu rested her chin on her hand, staring at Shang Wu with great delight, and said half-jokingly, "Ah Wu, if Yan Ci doesn't want you in the future, I will want you. I will hire you at a high salary to be my exclusive ghostwriter and do my designs for life, how about it?"
She genuinely believed that this day would come.
Shang Wu made himself a cup of coffee and smiled when he heard this.
"Maybe in the future, it won't be Zhou Yanci who doesn't want me, but me who dumps him."
"You dump him?" Ji Yu showed an exaggerated expression of disbelief. "You wouldn't be willing to dump him. Only a fool wouldn't be Chengzhou's CEO's wife!"
Shang Wu slowly took a sip of coffee, leaned against the island counter, smiled without saying a word, only a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Ji Yu rarely gets up early for work; she lay down on the sofa and took another nap.
Shang Wu left home, her destination being Dingfeng Law Firm.