Chapter 38 The Little White Flower Secretary Who Was Forced to Take the Position (38)

At this time, at Jing Tingyuan's signal, the well-trained security guards stepped forward and forcibly took Qian Nanyu away from this place.

Qian Nanyu was completely stunned, especially when he saw Miss Chen's rapidly retreating steps and eyes full of disgust, his face was full of disbelief.

Qian Nanyou couldn't believe it, especially when Miss Chen retreated and looked at her with disgust, as if she was looking at some plague.

He always thought that everything was under his control. Both Qingwu and Miss Chen were deeply in love with him and could not live without him.

Sooner or later, he will have both status and beauty.

——So he is the biggest clown?

And now, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Mo Yixiu's cold expression. He saw that although there was a faint smile on his face, that smile was like icicles in the winter wind, so cold that it made people shudder.

Jing Tingyuan standing aside exuded an aura as sharp and cold as the peak of an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, as if it could instantly pierce through one's skin and reach deep into the bone marrow.

——As long as you are doing business, no one would want to offend any of them.

But he seemed to have...directly offended two people.

But it's too late to regret.

He heard the man with a faint smile looking at the bright and clear sky, but his words were so terrifying.

"What you call a relationship is nothing more than taking advantage of Qingwu's illness, weakness and helplessness to sneak in and coerce and bribe her..." How can a scum like Qian Nanyu be compared with him?

Then, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "What you've done in project engineering over the years should not only involve ordinary business dealings. I originally wanted to deal with you in a couple of days, but I didn't expect you to come knocking on my door..."

Qian Nanyu's face turned pale as paper in an instant. He was so panicked that his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Impossible! He did it very secretly, even his parents didn't notice. How could Mo Yixiu do that?

Jing Tingyuan, however, was straightforward, leaving no room for maneuver. "I don't want to see you again." This sentence sealed Qian Nanyou's fate.

Under the sarcastic and mocking gazes of everyone around him, Qian Nanyu was carried out like this.

In front of all the upper class people in the capital, he was thrown out mercilessly, looking very miserable.

Especially when he passed the door, the strange looks from the waiters made him feel like a thorn in his back and ashamed.

Despite this, Qian Nanyu still suppressed his inner anger and humiliation and tried to maintain a last bit of composure in front of outsiders.

He pretended to be tough and comforted himself while staggering towards the door.

But as time went on, the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he began to think frantically whether there was any fatal evidence in the previous projects.

They were just trying to scare him...

Don't scare yourself...

——Qian Nanyu’s greater suffering is yet to come.

The entire banquet hall was silent.

Although everyone usually likes to watch the fun and have some fun, at this moment, this situation is really frightening, and people don't even dare to breathe.

This farce ended abruptly in such a tense and depressing atmosphere.

Furious about this thing, Mo Yixiu and Jing Tingyuan looked at each other, both unhappy with each other.

Then, their eyes almost simultaneously focused on Qingwu, who was now lowering her eyebrows and looking dull.

She looked like a weak and injured little animal, which made people feel pity for her.

For some reason, seeing Qingwu in this state, their hearts softened at the same time.

In fact, if you think about it, Qingwu is really pitiful. She has such outstanding looks and talents, and has always tried her best to study and work hard just to change her own destiny.

However, even though she put in a lot of effort, she still encountered many obstacles and met such a terrible ex-boyfriend.

She had never done anything wrong, but she was guilty of possessing the treasure.

——And now I meet them again.

Their excellence is undeniable.

But they also admitted that they were not good people either.

——For example, if you want something, you will get it even if it takes a lot of effort.

because.......

They are already at the top of the pyramid, and there is nothing they cannot get, including Qingwu.

Since they have fallen in love with Qingwu, then Qingwu must be theirs.

——Both of them wanted Qingwu, and they wanted her like crazy.

Just as the two were lost in thought, Jing Tingyuan and Mo Yixiu fell silent at the same time.

Sparks seemed to fly where their eyes met. It was a contest of equal strength, and the deep meaning contained therein could only be understood by them themselves - since there was only one treasure and neither of them was willing to let it go, then it all depended on their own ability.

Putting aside these complicated emotional entanglements for the moment, Qingwu seemed to be tired of this farce and was even more unwilling to be the focus of everyone's attention, like a monkey being watched by everyone.

Qing Wu turned around and faced Mr. and Mrs. Smith, saying apologetically, "Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith, I'm so sorry, I need to go to the bathroom."

Seeing this, Mrs. Smith reacted very quickly.

I feel a little sorry for Yu Qingwu's experience. She just got rid of a scumbag ex-boyfriend, but now she is caught in a fight between two people in power. You can imagine the psychological pressure she has to bear.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Smith quickly waved to call a waiter and asked him to take Qingwu to the bathroom.

Faced with Jing Tingyuan's hesitant expression and Mo Yixiu's meaningful gaze, Qingwu ignored them and turned away without hesitation.

Feeling stressed? Qingwu wouldn't say that. This is just a small matter.

It’s just that she originally wanted to agree to Jing Tingyuan, but after being disturbed by this, she didn’t want to agree anymore, Qingwu chuckled.

Qingwu had just washed her hands and was about to go out. When she turned around, she was caught off guard and bumped directly into a man's solid and broad chest.

A light and elegant scent of sandalwood instantly hit her face and penetrated into her nostrils without any hindrance.

This was the smell she was forced to smell all night long.

Looking up, I was indeed met with a pair of deep and unfathomable black eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses.

At the same time, she felt her slender waist being tightly grasped by a large and powerful hand.

Mo Yixiu gently rested his chin on Qingwu's smooth shoulders. A sign saying "Under Repair" was placed at the door.