Even if it means being humiliated by onlookers, she'll drag Shen Tinghe down with her.
Upon hearing this, Shen Tinghe suddenly chuckled, his laughter light and cheerful.
Lin Qingtong became even more agitated and snorted coldly in her heart.
She didn't understand what was so funny!
Lin Qingtong's temper flared up immediately, and she angrily stepped forward to grab Shen Tinghe's collar, but then a polite knock sounded at the door.
"Mr. Shen, the items have been delivered."
Shen Tinghe took a few steps back with one hand in his pocket, dodging Lin Qingtong's hand, and spoke with a smile on his lips.
"The items have arrived."
Before Lin Qingtong could react, Shen Tinghe had already opened the door and taken the brown paper bag handed to him by his assistant Qi Song.
Then Shen Tinghe walked over with a paper bag, handed the items to Lin Qingtong, his expression extremely cold.
"Get dressed properly, don't embarrass me."
Lin Qingtong took the paper bag and looked inside, discovering that it contained a complete set of clothes in her size.
She was still wearing her favorite black tank top.
Seeing this, Lin Qingtong raised an eyebrow and looked at Shen Tinghe, her eyes revealing a subtle glint.
This person doesn't seem to be too bad.
Holding the paper bag, she tentatively looked at Shen Tinghe and suggested, "Why don't you leave for a moment? I want to change my clothes."
However, the next second, Shen Tinghe smiled slightly and refused.
"not good."
Hearing this, Lin Qingtong looked somewhat helpless.
Fine, if he doesn't want to avoid it, then he can go to the bathroom to change himself.
He was stopped by Shen Tinghe again, his expression indifferent and aloof.
"Change here."
Lin Qingtong gripped the paper bag tightly, barely suppressing the urge to hit someone.
She deserves to die. She actually thought Shen Tinghe was a good person just now. This guy is a complete lecherous devil!
Helpless, Lin Qingtong could only sigh and push Shen Tinghe to sit down on the sofa, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.
Lin Qingtong then turned around and began to change her clothes.
Shen Tinghe sat languidly and elegantly on the sofa, his gaze indifferently fixed on the scene reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.
Lin Qingtong's graceful figure appeared on the glass, her dark black hair swaying wildly with her movements.
At this moment, Lin Qingtong exuded a beauty that was both alluring and elusive, yet seemed so close at hand, making Shen Tinghe's heart itch with desire.
It must be said that Lin Qingtong is indeed an absolute beauty, with a graceful figure and every part of her body being perfect to the extreme.
She is slim with a perfect figure and outstanding looks.
Shen Tinghe's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his long, slender hands rested casually on his body, seemingly concealing something.
Lin Qingtong finally changed her clothes and turned around, just in time to meet Shen Tinghe's reflection in the French windows.
In that instant, Lin Qingtong's pupils trembled violently, and she took two steps forward in surprise.
"What...what did you see?!"
Shen Tinghe's thin lips glistened with moisture as he opened his mouth in a slight smile.
What do you think?
Lin Qingtong threw the white shirt at Shen Tinghe and glared angrily as she retorted.
You're a scoundrel!
She left with those words and walked out in her high heels.
Upon seeing this, a dark glint flashed in Shen Tinghe's eyes.
My feelings for Lin Qingtong were merely a physiological reaction, not because I liked her.
After all, a stunning beauty like Lin Qingtong is irresistible with every move she makes, yet she remains oblivious to it.
This little incident passed quickly.
Now that Lin Qingtong is Shen Tinghe's assistant, she naturally has to accompany him at all times and wait for his instructions.
As dusk enveloped the bustling city, Lin Qingtong, exhausted, had just gotten into a taxi when she received a call from her mother, Su Wanjun.
"Tongtong, Mom is being discharged from the hospital today. Can you come pick me up?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong lowered her eyes and remained silent. She had originally intended to refuse, but Su Wanjun's next words were filled with sobs and heartache.
“Your Aunt Xue is sick, so your dad went back to take care of her. I… I’m scared to be alone, so I transferred all the money from my phone to your Aunt Xue.”
Lin Qingtong's eyelashes trembled, and her lips were full of sarcasm.
She calls herself Aunt Xue, but she's nothing more than a mistress who's moved into someone else's home, yet she's so arrogant.
She turned her head away, her face contorted in a grimace, but ultimately agreed.
By the time Lin Qingtong arrived at the hospital, it was already completely dark. Su Wanjun, wearing only a thin long-sleeved shirt, sat in the cold lobby, clutching her clothes, her face pale from the cold.
Upon seeing this, she felt a lump in her throat, but she didn't want to say anything to her. She simply stepped forward to help her into the car.
Sitting in the car, Su Wanjun looked at Lin Qingtong timidly like a child who had made a mistake, and whispered an apology.
"Tongtong, don't be angry with your mother. I'm just worried about your future..."
Upon hearing her words, Lin Qingtong continued gazing at the night scene rushing past the window, and uttered a single sentence indifferently.
"Then what makes you think I'll be better off without a divorce? Do you expect me to take care of the mistress during her postpartum period, or to silently endure her abuse like you?"
Her words were full of sarcasm.
Su Wanjun just kept crying and stopped talking.
When they returned to the Lin family home, the house was brightly lit. Lin Qingtong helped Su Wanjun inside and saw her father, Lin Yan, having a meal with his mistress and her family.
When Chen Xue, the mistress, saw Su Wanjun return, she deliberately pretended to apologize: "Sister, why didn't you call us? We could have come to pick you up."
But she didn't budge an inch; she wasn't sincere at all.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yan let out a cold laugh.
"I deliberately prevented anyone from picking you up, just to teach you a lesson. Look at the good daughter you raised, she actually wants a divorce?!"
"You can't even have a son, yet you still want a divorce? You're shameless! You're an ingrate! You should have been strangled when you were born!"
Chen Xue offered feigned comfort from the side, but in reality, she was exaggerating the situation. Meanwhile, a ten-year-old boy clenched his fists and rushed forward, kicking and punching Su Wanjun repeatedly.
"You're a bad woman! You destroyed my family, stole my father! Get out of here! This is my house! Who gave you permission to come?!"
Lin Qingtong pulled Lin Yan's son, Lin Yaochuan, aside, helped Su Wanjun into the room to rest, and then strode out, decisively sweeping away all the food on the table.
She stood there exuding an aura of power, coldly uttering a single sentence.
"If my mom has no food to eat, then you can forget about eating either!"
"And you, Lin Yan, don't you know that this mistress swindled all of my mother's money? She didn't even have enough money to take a taxi back!"
Lin Yan's face turned ashen with anger, and he clenched his fist, ready to strike Lin Qingtong.
"I think you're planning a rebellion!!"
Lin Qingtong, radiating coldness, sneered as she spoke.
"What, you're going to hit me? I, Lin Qingtong, haven't even divorced Jiang Hao yet, and you're already showing your true colors?"
"You were the one who made my mother cry, make a scene, and threaten suicide before I was forced into the marriage with the Jiang family. Now I don't want to serve her anymore! Also, I'm currently working for Master Shen. You'd better think carefully before you start doing anything!"
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