Chapter 707 Received a Certificate
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the next day.
When Wen Yining woke up, it was already past noon.
The room was unusually quiet, with only the barely perceptible sound of the central air conditioning. My throat was a little dry. There was a pot of warm water on the bedside table, keeping it warm, with the temperature display showing 45 degrees Celsius. There was also a glass next to it.
The soft blankets held only the warmth of her body; the bed was a mess, and his side was empty.
She got up, cleared her throat twice, and realized her voice sounded a bit off. She guessed it was because she had been moaning for a long time last night and couldn't help herself. She would have to be more restrained next time.
Half-awake, I poured myself a glass of warm water, took a sip, and vaguely recalled...
I don't remember what time he left, but it was probably around eight o'clock. He slept for three or four hours.
He only did it once in the bathroom, and he wasn't satisfied.
There is an unread message on my phone.
Shen Yueze: [Let me know when you wake up.]
She typed slowly: 【I'm awake.】
【What's wrong. 】
Shen Yueze: [I'll have someone send you some clothes.]
Wen Yining: [Yesterday's clothes are still wearable.]
Shen Yueze: [I threw that dress away.]
Wen Yining: [Isn't there a long coat in the living room?]
Shen Yueze: [You want to go out without a bra? Just wearing underwear underneath?]
"You can wear this if you're coming to see me, but not when you're meeting strangers."
Wen Yining: ………
Do you know you made me have a fever?
【It's all your fault for not letting me sleep yesterday; my immune system went down.】
He didn't reply this time, and Wen Yining figured he was busy at the company, so she didn't send another message.
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About ten minutes later, a familiar voice came from outside the bedroom door, "Miss Wen, are you awake?"
"Um."
"Can we go in now?"
"Can."
Xiang Tang, one of his company's subordinates, came in carrying several sets of her clothes. Behind her was a female doctor she had never seen before, carrying medicine and IV drip supplies.
"The things the boss asked me to deliver to you are here."
Wen Yining pulled the blanket up a little to cover the marks on her chest, and also pulled her exposed long legs in. "Thank you for your help."
"Of course. By the way, the boss said you're sick. Let's take your temperature."
Wen Yining lied to him with exaggerated words, saying that she didn't have a fever or a cold and wasn't feeling unwell at all. Unexpectedly, he believed her and even called a doctor.
In his company, the ratio of men to women among the senior executives was roughly equal, and Xiang Tang was one of his more trusted subordinates.
Upon seeing someone, one automatically associates it with gossip.
He quickly came to his senses and said, "I didn't need to take his temperature. I was lying to him."
"The boss won't feel at ease if there are no results."
Xiang Tang took the thermometer gun, went to the bedside, and scanned Wen Yining's forehead. The temperature was immediately displayed as 36.5 degrees Celsius. She then took a picture with her phone and sent it to Shen Yueze.
"You don't have a fever. By the way, is your throat inflamed? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
Wen Yining smiled and exclaimed, "No wonder he asked you to come; you're so thoughtful."
Xiang Tang smiled gently, "Of course."
Shen Yueze treats his subordinates fairly and does not discriminate based on gender.
In his brother's and father's companies, men are given important positions, with male executives making up 90% of the top management.
He always felt that women were easier to control than men.
Wen Yining told the truth: "I'm a little hoarse, but it's not inflamed. I think I'll be fine tomorrow."
"Then I'll cook you something to soothe your throat."
"Um."
Xiang Tang felt that she had asked all the questions the boss had given her and that there was nothing else to ask, so she left the suite.
After closing the door, the two couldn't help but gossip and chat. The doctor asked, "Is this the little star that Shen Yueze is raising?"
"They've registered their marriage; it's no longer a sugar daddy/sugar baby relationship."
"It is indeed quite beautiful."
The entire room exuded an atmosphere of indulgence and extravagance; the floor was littered with messy sheets, used toilet paper, bath towels, and condoms.
Any adult could tell what happened at a glance.
Wen Yining still looked weak, probably exhausted from a night of torment. Her eyes were a little swollen, as if she had been crying, and there were several bite marks on her sexy bare arms, creating a very alluring atmosphere.
Of course, people in the company will gossip about the boss's private affairs, especially his romantic relationships.
I'd heard before that Shen Yueze and another rich kid were vying for the same girl, and the girl was even someone else's fiancée.
However, since few people know the truth, most people still don't believe it.
I think the rumors about him stealing someone else's love are just that—rumors. Shen Yueze is a prince; he can have any woman he wants. Even if he really does fancy one, it won't last, and he'd never marry a girl like that.
She knew he was married, but she didn't know that Wen Yining was that girl.
Xiang Tang continued gossiping in the group chat, saying, "The boss is really amazing."
What happened? Tell me quickly.
[You see, he has a great physique, right?]
[What's so powerful about it? Have you tried it?]
Xiang Tang: [What nonsense are you talking about? I came to deliver clothes to the landlady and saw a floor full of BYTs.]
He looks like the type who's really good in bed.
Her very demeanor was tainted with desire.
His nonchalant roguishness and carefree attitude were quite alluring, not at all the kind that suppressed desire.
But he can be quite fierce at work. He's rational, sticks to the facts, and doesn't act gentle just because someone is a girl.
First, he gives boys and girls the same opportunities and the same level of strictness, which leads to girls who have been scolded by him having no feelings for him anymore. Their minds are full of work, but they still have to gossip.
Someone asked Xiang Tang curiously, "Have you counted them? How many are there in total?"
I didn't dare count...
No wonder he seemed to be in a good mood during the meeting today; it turns out he's been having sex.
Does he and his wife only see each other once in a long while?
Wen Yining isn't famous at all; she's just a nobody. We probably have plenty of time to meet her, right?
[They're busy filming a movie, one starring Zhuang Qingyun.]
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Penthouse suite.
Xiangtang left her some medicine, vitamin tablets, a thermometer, and thoughtfully made her a cup of herbal tea to soothe her throat.
Wen Yining received his video call on time, but she didn't answer and switched to a voice call instead.
Still naked, he casually picked up a bathrobe from the slope. It was the one he had worn the night before, and it was damp in one spot, seemingly still containing their fluids.
But I didn't pay attention, ordered food to fill my stomach, and it was already delivered to the door.
After the call connected, he asked with a playful and flippant tone, "Didn't you say I made you have a fever?"
"I just wanted to evoke some sympathy in you."
He chuckled casually, "If you really had a fever, I'd probably be even more interested tonight."
She didn't react immediately, took a bite of her croissant, and asked, "Why?"
"It's even hotter inside."
"..."
Sure enough, compassion was nonexistent in him.
He said, "Next time I have a fever, you should try it too?"
"If you don't try, you'll infect me."
She hung up, otherwise these thoughts would keep running through her mind.
After filling my stomach, I'll put on some simple makeup and then head out.
There was a whole set of high-end cosmetics and skincare products on the table. She used concealer to cover the marks on her neck, and then patted it with a cushion foundation if she wasn't sure.
Unfastening the bathrobe belt, her fair, L-shaped body was exposed, but it was filled with traces of ambiguity.
There are pinch marks on her waist and between her thighs, and bite marks on her breasts.
He also had some of her marks on him, but not nearly as many as hers.
I sat on the edge of the bed with my legs together and took two photos.
Send it to him.
She posted with a hint of resentment: "You didn't make me get a fever, but your legs are covered in bruises."
I was hoping to awaken his conscience and that he could be gentler next time.
Shen Yueze was in his office at the moment, listening to two senior executives arguing. He leaned back lazily in his chair, crossed his legs, and occasionally said a few nice words to ease the atmosphere, looking quite relaxed.
When I opened the photo she sent, my temples involuntarily throbbed, my Adam's apple bobbed, and a surge of heat rushed to my abdomen.
My mind is filled with the image of her being pinned down by me last night, her body pressed against my thigh.
He stopped twirling the pen, tossed it aside, and unbuttoned a few buttons on his casual shirt.
Send her a message: 【Trying to seduce me in broad daylight?】
Wen Yining was puzzled, not understanding how such an ordinary photo could be so alluring. The bruises on her fair skin were extremely obvious in the middle of her thigh.
Shen Yueze continued posting: 【Don't post these things while your husband is at work.】
It's frustrating to only be able to watch but not be able to have sex with someone.
How can I be gentle with you after a month apart?
Even through the screen, you can imagine his cynical and frivolous demeanor.
Vile, vulgar, scoundrel, frivolous.
Wen Yining tossed her phone aside and started choosing her outfit for the day. She had brought everything from the closet in her bridal suite. She picked out a casual, tight-fitting base layer, intending to pair it with a short skirt, which would also go well with knee-high boots. But she immediately realized she needed to wear trousers.
I changed in front of the full-length mirror, and when I turned around, I found that I also had marks on my buttocks.
Continue typing: [I'm going to tell Grandpa that you're abusing me.]
Shen Yueze: [Does hitting someone in bed count?]
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He had a social engagement that evening and couldn't come over, so Wen Yining left the hotel and returned to the film set.
I don't actually need to come today, but I'm worried, so I'd like to see the director.
Zhuang Qingyun was behind the monitor, filming a supporting role's scene. He was wearing a baseball cap and glasses, and the dark circles under his eyes from staying up all night were very obvious. It was clear that he had gotten up very early and had been drinking until midnight the night before and hadn't slept well.
"Okay, one take, not bad."
She greeted him, "Director."
"You're here."
She sat to the side, somewhat guiltily asking, "That Mr. Shen from yesterday, hasn't caused any more trouble for our crew, has he?"
"It's nothing serious. He's probably drunk. I sent him a message today, but he didn't reply. He's probably forgotten what he said."
Wen Yining secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was thanks to her satisfying him in bed that he didn't continue to go crazy.
"Xu Zean wasn't replaced, was he?"
"No, don't worry. Do you feel that you're already familiar with him, and it's hard to get used to acting opposite someone else for a while?"
“Yes, during filming, I already thought of him as Lin Xuan, and his personality is quite similar to Lin Xuan's, don't you think?”
"Yes, there is some. From the very beginning, I felt a connection with his demeanor."
"But that guy surnamed Chen is a real jerk, he's so damn hard to please."
She didn't say anything, but she agreed in her heart.
Zhuang Qingyun gave an order into the walkie-talkie, then, remembering something, continued, "He kicked Wu Mo out without saying why. Fortunately, it wasn't a very important position, so let it be."
Wen Yining listened indifferently and watched the supporting actors perform for a while. This time it was on a mountain road. The scenery was beautiful and the air was fresh, giving her a refreshing feeling. However, the temperature was a bit low, so her assistant took a scarf from the car for her. "Ningning, don't get cold."
After explaining the scene to the young actress, Zhuang Qingyun continued to complain to her, "Wu Mo isn't honest either. He's always trying to take advantage of the actresses. He got into some trouble on his last film set."
"He raped someone, then paid them off. He had some connections, so they couldn't do anything to him. Then he turned around and accused her of seducing him. It's a complicated situation."
As Wen Yining was holding her hand warmer and about to take pictures of the scenery below the mountain, she suddenly remembered the things she had unconsciously complained to him about last night.
There's a lecherous assistant director on the film crew who always takes advantage of her work to grope her. Because she has some connections, he doesn't dare to do anything openly, but he's made several lewd jokes to her. If it were a handsome guy, it wouldn't be a problem, but this guy is too old, which makes her very disgusted.
I just said it casually; I didn't actually ask him for help.
She hadn't expected him to remember, or for it to happen so quickly; she wouldn't be able to see that greasy old man today...
A moment later, Yan Xi came down from the RV, wearing a long down jacket that covered her up completely. She had delicate and beautiful features and a slender yet shapely figure. She seemed to have slept very well last night.
Wen Yining watched her slowly walk over, lost in thought, unconsciously recalling the sexual innuendos she had sent to Shen Yueze, and the erotic lingerie that was even sexier than nude photos.
Even dressed so warmly today, she couldn't hide her sexy aura; she couldn't take her eyes off her.
One can't help but wonder, does he really have no ideas at all?
Or was he just putting on an act for her?
Then I thought this conjecture was absurd.
He always acts and speaks as he pleases, without considering the feelings of others, let alone hers.
He is a person who indulges his desires, and is also very frank and straightforward.
His family background and upbringing destined him to develop this kind of personality.
Yan Xi looked back at her, puzzled, and said in an unfriendly tone, "Shen Yueze still can't forget you."
She ignored her, sipping her herbal tea from her thermos, turning her head to the other side and giving her no attention.
Yan Xi, however, said with ill intent, as if she were watching a drama unfold, "Was he jealous yesterday?"
"But nothing much happened today. Xu Zean wasn't replaced, and besides, he's already married."
“Back in college, Chen Jiabai was so good to you, but you slept with Shen Yueze behind his back. In the end, he would never marry someone like you; it was just a fling.”
He paused, then chuckled and said, "You must regret it, right?"
"You weren't involved, how do you know I cheated on you?"
Wen Yining frowned in annoyance; she really didn't want to see her.
Actually, if she had just told Shen Yueze yesterday, he would have made sure she couldn't see Yan Xi on set. He was in a good mood in bed and very easy to talk to; he would have agreed to anything she asked.
Just like the assistant director, he left without warning, without even needing a reason.
"Chen Jiabai was in very poor condition at the time, it was clearly your fault."
Yan Xi is considered a rich and beautiful young woman. Although her family background is not as good as Chen Jiabai's, she has an outgoing personality and has spent a lot of money to pursue Chen Jiabai for a long time.
Wen Yining coldly retorted, "We've been separated for so long, he has no feelings for me anymore. Besides, I heard he has a lot of girls around him, why aren't you one of them?"
Yan Xi's expression gradually worsened, and she lost all of her previous aggressive demeanor.
Wen Yining: "If you spread rumors, my current boyfriend has ways to get you kicked out of the film crew."
If Yan Xi leaves, we'll have to reshoot her scenes. The two of them have quite a few scenes together, so reshooting would be troublesome and a waste of time.
It's very realistic. Being his woman means she can step on everyone else's heads. From the director to the rest of the crew, no one can do anything to her. Being Mrs. Shen brings her too many advantages: the best resources, the best treatment, the best agent, and the most suitable career planning.
They never encounter insults, framing, or cold stares from others.
The future seems to offer only respect, flowers, applause, and endless money.
Even the station director would treat him with utmost respect because of his family background.
Of course, this is on the premise that he is still interested in her and still has sexual desire for her.
If he ever gets tired of playing around, all those benefits will go to another girl.
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If the other party happens to dislike her, then she seems to be able to be replaced at any time, just like Yan Xi and Shen Yueze.
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Given his position and status, he would encounter countless temptations. She had seen many, and there were even more she hadn't.
Moreover, her father didn't approve of her at all. He wouldn't acknowledge her as his daughter-in-law to outsiders if she had been with his son's best friend.
Thinking about this, her expression became somewhat melancholy. Gazing at the bottomless canyon, Zhuang Qingyun called her name twice, but she didn't respond.
She wanted to get as much as possible before he lost interest.
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A note from the author:
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This chapter will also give away 50 red envelopes.
I updated two chapters today!
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