Chapter 190 Just a quick touch
Who is it?
Su Xi pursed her lower lip. She heard that Feng Jue had driven to the company before dawn, so the person knocking on the door now was most likely Liu Yufeng and her daughter.
Given the nature of that mother and daughter, they might strip her naked and humiliate her on the spot. Feng Jue really goes to great lengths to make her the target of hatred.
"It's me."
Hearing that it was the old lady's voice, Su Xi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the door.
"Xiaoxi, you and Ajue..."
"Grandma, if I said it was Feng Jue who was harassing me, would you believe me?"
"I believe you." The old lady sighed. "Don't worry, I will make sure he doesn't dare to bother you anymore. He'll have to avoid you whenever he sees you."
Su Xi's eyes flickered.
You don't believe me?
"I believe you." Su Xi nodded. She was just a little surprised that the old lady would have some kind of fatal weakness in Feng Jue's hands.
The old lady patted Su Xi's hand, "You've been wronged."
One sentence made Su Xi's eyes instantly burn, and a sour feeling quickly spread in her chest.
No matter what, as long as Feng Jue would do his best to help Luo Chen find a match, these grievances were nothing. There were only 10 days left, and if Luo Chen really couldn't wait, she didn't dare to think about the consequences.
She was always on edge, knowing that if that string snapped, she would instantly plunge into hell on earth. She hoped that day would never come.
"Xiaoxi, is today the day of the second trial?"
"Um."
"Are you really going to get a divorce? Are you really sure? I know this marriage is coming to an end, and it has almost nothing to do with you, but apart from not being able to control his lower body, Jinchen is still a good person."
Su Xi shook her head. "I've really made up my mind."
"Xiaoxi, you are very outstanding, but you can't just marry into a wealthy family like this. All things considered, Jinchen is really a good choice. Is someone threatening you? Or is there something you can't say? Don't worry, as long as you don't want a divorce, I will help you remove all obstacles and I will also help you train Jinchen properly."
Su Xi looked earnestly into the old lady's eyes, "Grandma, it's me who wants a divorce. Even if he turns over a new leaf and completely breaks off his relationship with Wu Yaoyao, I don't want to look back at him again."
"Alright." Disappointment flashed in the old lady's eyes, her tone was somewhat listless, and her displeasure was written all over her face.
Su Xi pursed her lips and remained silent.
After a long pause, the old lady finally spoke, "Xiaoxi, you will really regret this. There is no way you and Feng Jue can ever be together."
Su Xi's face paled. "Grandma, I've said before that it was Feng Jue who was harassing me. I've never had any illusions about him."
"That's good." The old lady shook her head, stood up, turned and left, her stomach growling behind her.
Su Xi clutched her stomach and met the old lady's suddenly wide eyes; her face instantly flushed red.
“You haven’t been to the old house in a long time, and you’ve even forgotten the meal times. Here, I’ll have the servants make you some of your favorite dishes.”
After thinking for a moment, he added, "I'll have the maid bring it to your room. Liu Yufeng and her daughter are in the living room; I don't know what they're up to. Just avoid them and don't bother with them."
"Okay. Thank you, Grandma."
Tianjue.
Liu Cheng knocked on the door and came in, his face showing reluctance, and said indignantly,
"President Feng, the news about the 'black-lights banquet' has indeed spread. Miss Su has been subjected to a barrage of insults online, the language of which is utterly vile and disgusting, and her home address has also been exposed."
Liu Cheng only glanced at it a few times before transforming into an old man on the subway staring at his phone. Those netizens are really just bored out of their minds; is there nothing else they can do besides hurl insults during this precious time?
Feng Jue glanced at the document without looking up, and said, "Send two capable men to secretly protect Su Xi."
The big boss's composure surprised him. Liu Cheng hesitated before speaking, "President Feng... aren't you going to try to remove the trending topic?"
Feng Jue finally raised his head. "Withdrawing would only show that I have a guilty conscience. Besides, Su Xi and I will be a couple sooner or later. What they said is not wrong."
Liu Cheng opened his mouth, his brows furrowing into a knot. The air pressure around him suddenly dropped, causing him to swallow back the words he was about to say.
"Send the best bodyguards to protect her. If Su Xi loses even a single hair, you don't need to come to work."
Liu Cheng's pupils contracted, and he bowed as he left the office.
Only after Liu Cheng left did Feng Jue raise his eyes to gaze at the void, his gaze unfathomable.
Liu Cheng seems to be paying too much attention to Su Xi; hopefully, it's just his imagination.
As for the insults, he could withstand as much slander as he could praise. In his view, those foul words and profanities were harmless and not worth fearing at all.
The woman Feng Jue has his eye on won't care about these irrelevant things.
The largest luxury shopping mall in Los Angeles.
Wu Yaoyao went on a shopping spree with her bodyguards and servants.
The woman, wearing high heels, a fur coat, and sunglasses, with servants carrying large and small bags behind her, attracted countless envious and jealous glances.
"You all better watch yourselves. You can't afford to lose money even if you sell the packaging of these things. If you break even a little bit, you'll be in big trouble."
The bodyguards and servants nodded repeatedly.
Wu Yaoyao was extremely pleased with herself as she walked into a luxury store. She had an unlimited credit card in her hand, which she had earned through her own efforts at a dark dinner party, and she figured she might as well spend it.
It was just letting a middle-aged man touch her inside and out, yet it had such benefits. Wu Yaoyao felt increasingly that she was naturally beautiful and irresistibly charming, and that following Feng Jinchen seemed like a bit of a loss.
She absolutely deserves better.
As soon as Wu Yaoyao entered the door, the impeccably dressed saleswoman greeted her warmly.
Several wealthy women were choosing dresses, and they weren't surprised to see Wu Yaoyao. This arrogant and ostentatious woman was clearly the kept woman of an old man nearing his death, utterly despicable.
A woman in a yellow dress glanced at her and then looked away with disdain. Suddenly, her eyes flickered, and she turned around abruptly.
His gaze fell on the black dragon and gold-painted supreme card held between Wu Yaoyao's fingers, his pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes instantly became sharp as blades.
The woman in the yellow dress turned her head and whispered something to several wealthy women. Soon, the women, adorned with jewels, looked at Wu Yaoyao as if she were a dead person.
Wu Yaoyao completely ignored the stares, arrogantly enjoying the kneeling service. She quickly turned around, casually pointing with her black and gold card held between her glittery nails.
"This one, this one, and that one, I don't want any of them. Wrap up the rest for me."
"Alright, esteemed lady, please wait a moment."
The saleswoman led Wu Yaoyao to sit on the luxurious sofa, while the salesman brought out a fruit platter and knelt down to serve her the meal. The other saleswomen and salesmen quickly packed up the leftovers.
"Miss, your card is so pretty, may I take a look?" the woman in the yellow dress asked.
Seeing several wealthy women who she usually looked down upon now sitting on equal footing with her, Wu Yaoyao rolled her eyes and condescended to hand them over.
The woman in the yellow dress took the card, glanced at it, and her expression changed drastically, her eyes turning ferocious.
Before Wu Yaoyao could react, her hair was grabbed and pulled.
Several loud slaps landed on her face immediately afterward, making her wince in pain. Her lovely little face went numb instantly, quickly covered with crisscrossing handprints.
Before Wu Yaoyao could recover, the woman in the yellow dress suddenly increased the pressure on her hand.
Wu Yaoyao's head was pulled back sharply, and a heart-wrenching pain shot through her scalp.
The woman in the yellow dress, wearing a gemstone ring, slapped Wu Yaoyao's face repeatedly.
She hit and cursed, "I'll beat you to death, you little slut who seduced someone else's husband."
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