The two have not yet had sexual relations.
Mr. Zhou is such a good person, he absolutely cannot be ruined by a greasy man!
Aunt Zhou's expression turned to surprise after she clearly heard that it was her secretary's voice outside. How did the secretary know she was here?
When she heard her secretary say that Zhou Yi had returned, a surge of overwhelming joy crashed down on her.
Zhou Yi is back?!
Before Aunt Zhou could respond, the greasy man pulled back the covers, reached out and pulled Aunt Zhou to the bedside, and then pressed his body against hers.
He pressed down on Aunt Zhou fiercely, looking down at her with a threatening tone, and said, "Zhou Yi has offended high-ranking officials in the capital. How could he possibly be released unscathed?"
"Your secretary is just lying to you."
“If you take even one step out of here today, I will immediately bankrupt the Zhou Group.”
“I won’t help with Zhou Yi’s case. Let Zhou Yi stay in jail for life.”
Aunt Zhou's expression of surprise instantly turned into one of fear upon hearing the greasy man's words.
She felt as if she had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar; the cold reality made her shiver, and the chill reached every limb and bone of her body.
Aunt Zhou felt a pang of despair. Yes, how could this be? Even Xiao Yi's godfather was powerless; who else could help Xiao Yi...?
How could Xiao Yi have been released?!
The secretary must be lying to her, but Aunt Zhou wasn't angry because she knew the secretary just couldn't bear to see her being mistreated by such a person.
But the secretary isn't her and can't understand her situation.
Aunt Zhou closed her eyes in resignation.
Outside the door, the secretary had already loudly announced the news that Zhou Yi had been released, but Aunt Zhou still hadn't come out.
Could it be...?
The secretary's face turned deathly pale. She continued to knock on the door urgently while dialing Zhou Yi's number.
"Mr. Zhou, come out quickly!"
“I’m not lying to you, it’s true! Don’t be fooled by his sweet talk! I’ll call Young Master Zhou right now and have him talk to you.”
"Really, you can see the message Zhou Shao just sent me."
However, at this moment!
Zhou Yi had already switched to airplane mode, and he couldn't get through to his secretary by phone.
The secretary, pressed against the door in despair, cried out hoarsely, "Mr. Zhou, please open the door! You have to believe me, I really didn't lie to you!"
"Young Master Zhou is already on the plane back."
"Bang!"
The secretary tried to ram the door with her body, but the hotel door was exceptionally sturdy; her body struck the door without it even trembling.
Just as the secretary was about to continue banging on the door, a hand reached out from behind and placed on her shoulder.
"Step back."
A male voice rang out from behind!
Immediately afterwards, the secretary was pulled back a few steps by that hand.
A very young-looking hip-hop guy immediately stepped forward and took the secretary's place.
He was holding a common, ordinary card in his hand, and then he swiped it down across the crack in the door.
"Click".
The door, which had been completely still just moments before, was suddenly opened in a second.
Then, the hip-hop guy strode inside, followed closely by a refined-looking man.
The secretary realized what was happening and hurriedly followed him inside.
"Bang!"
Before even seeing what was inside, the secretary first heard a dull thud as something heavy fell to the ground.
Then, the greasy man's voice, filled with shock and anger, suddenly rang out in the room.
Who are you?!
Do you even know who I am?!
The hip-hop guy walked up to the greasy guy, leaned down and stared at him, then reached out and patted the fat on the greasy guy's face: "You're a leader from Luzhou, right?"
"Wow, what a show of power! But what if someone took a picture of you naked and posted it online?"
"I wonder if you'll still be able to be so imposing."
Before the greasy man could react, the hip-hop guy had already taken out his phone and quickly snapped several photos of him.
The greasy man covered his face with one hand and his private parts with the other.
"Stop filming, who are you people?"
"Stop filming! What exactly do you want to do?!"
"Get out! Get out of here right now!!"
The hip-hop guy chuckled as he looked down at the photos on his phone, then proudly held it up to the greasy guy: "Why are you so angry? Look, my photography skills are pretty good, aren't they?"
"They took clear pictures of your entire body, even showing the pimples on your face."
The greasy man felt that the group of people who suddenly appeared were like a group of ghosts who had emerged and were now clinging to him, trying to take him to hell.
Upon hearing the hip-hop guy's words, the greasy guy felt his hair stand on end, and a chill ran down his spine.
Just as the two were at an impasse, the secretary finally saw Aunt Zhou sitting on the bed.
The secretary walked over and noticed that Aunt Zhou's bathrobe was untied. Anticipating that this group of people had barged in, Aunt Zhou hurriedly put on the bathrobe.
The secretary immediately burst into tears, looking at Aunt Zhou with teary eyes.
"Mr. Zhou, you..."
The secretary stared at Aunt Zhou's swollen lips, her heart trembling. Was she too late?
Was President Zhou still ruined?
When Aunt Zhou saw the secretary, her heart clenched, and she immediately rushed towards the secretary.
She didn't immediately ask where these people came from or whether the secretary had sent them.
All she cared about now was whether the news of Zhou Yi's release was true or false: "You just said that Xiao Yi has been released, is that true? You're not lying to me, are you?"
The secretary immediately showed Aunt Zhou a text message on her phone: "No! Really, no!"
"Mr. Zhou, this is the message that Young Master Zhou just sent me. You can check the time."
"And there's also the call log between Zhou Shao and me. He's already on the plane."
You'll see him in another hour.
Aunt Zhou took the secretary's phone and carefully checked the time on it. Her anxious heart finally settled down when she saw the message.
Aunt Zhou burst into tears, but a joyful smile appeared on her face.
"It's true. That's good, Xiao Yi's out, he's finally out..."
"Then I'm relieved."
The secretary's voice choked with sobs as she cried, "But Mr. Zhou, you..."
"If Young Master Zhou knew about this, he would definitely help you get revenge."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhou was startled. The smile on her face immediately turned serious. She stared at the secretary, sighed, and said solemnly, "Nothing has happened here."
“He hadn’t even had a chance to have sex with me before you barged in.”
"I hope we can downplay this matter. Don't tell Zhou Yi about it, otherwise I'm afraid he'll worry. The focus right now is on the Zhou Group."
The secretary looked Aunt Zhou up and down carefully, then asked uncertainly, "Really?"
The secretary-general breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Aunt Zhou nod.
"That's good. You scared me to death, Mr. Zhou."
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