Wen Shu clenched her fists, turned to look at him, and asked, "Speak, what do you want?"
Li Duo grabbed Bi Xueqing's dress from the sofa and threw it into her arms. "Change into it!"
Wen Shu, holding the clothes, understood his meaning; he wanted her to leave the room in Bi Xueqing's place.
Mr. Wan said smugly, "Take it off, take it off right now!"
Wen Shu clutched the clothes, knowing she had no other choice; in front of these people, she was nothing more than an ant.
Just like last time, if Li Duo hadn't spoken up then, she wouldn't have been able to take Rou Rou away.
Wen Shu lowered her eyes, not being coy, but simply turned around, reached behind her, and pulled the zipper of her dress.
As the hidden zipper on the back of her dress burst open, her snow-white skin was gradually revealed.
Li Duo raised her eyes slightly, and President Wan's lewd gaze fell on her back, his greedy eyes revealing nothing.
Li Duo didn't move, only the hand holding the cigarette moved slightly.
Jin Chao immediately stepped forward and blocked Mr. Wan's way. "Mr. Wan, please step aside."
Mr. Wan was stunned for a moment, then turned around unwillingly. That bitch really got off easy!
The zipper was stuck on the back, and Wen Shu tried several times but couldn't pull it out.
Just as she was sweating and preparing to shed her skin like a snake, the man suddenly approached.
Wen Shu instinctively dodged, but the top of her ripped dress was grabbed and closed, the zipper was pulled up one step, and then pulled all the way down to her hips.
Wen Shu forced herself not to move. Her body was tense. The man's hand lightly brushed across the skin of her back, making her involuntarily get goosebumps.
A few minutes later, Wen Shu changed into Bi Xueqing's dress.
She has a pure and lovely face, with clean and natural features, and her naturally delicate eyebrows carry a subtle stubbornness and forbearance.
Her bare skin, paired with her plain face, allows her to constantly shift between innocence and allure.
This was the first time Li Duo had seen her face clearly, and it was far more captivating than he had expected.
Li Duo suddenly walked towards her, and Wen Shu looked up warily.
She took a step back, but Li Duo followed closely behind.
"What are you doing..."
Li Duo reached out to her, and Wen Shu froze. He grabbed her head, coiled it up, and then inserted a hairpin into it.
Bi Xueqing glanced at the sofa and saw that Li Duo had somehow taken the hairpin she had pulled out.
Wen Shu froze, not moving, until he lowered his hand, then she spoke: "Can I leave now?"
Her face was deathly pale, except for her pale lips, which had a light, glossy sheen.
Li Duo suddenly grabbed her chin.
Wen Shu instinctively grabbed his wrist, trying to break free.
His rough thumb brushed against her lips, then he slammed her against the wall.
He moved closer and roughly sealed her lips with his.
Wen Shu's pupils contracted, and she desperately tried to push him away, but he grabbed both of her wrists with one hand, controlling her completely. Wherever his lips and tongue passed, they left a series of obvious marks.
Everyone inside had their backs to them, and they could only hear panting behind them.
Li Duo finally let go and took a step back. "Now, you can leave."
Wen Shu's eyes were filled with tears, but she forced them back. She wiped her lips hard with the back of her hand, opened the door, and went out.
"Ah? So it wasn't Bi Xueqing who was having an affair just now, it was this woman! I knew it, Bi Xueqing is the eldest wife of the Zhong family, how could she do such a despicable thing?"
"Oh my, so young, yet so wanton. Look at your swollen lips and the hickeys all over your neck, it must have been so intense!"
"Pah, these days, there are all sorts of shameless people!"
Wen Shu walked quickly forward, and men kept surrounding her.
"Hey beautiful, how much for one time? Is two hundred enough?"
She ignored it.
Receiving no response, the man pulled out two hundred yuan and threw it in her face. "What are you pretending for? Your moans just now could be heard from miles away. I'm doing you a favor by wanting to sleep with you!"
Inside the private room, Bi Xueqing's phone rang. She picked it up and read: "Chairman Bi, you can't accept a reward without merit. Please continue your work. The money has been refunded, and the accounts are settled."
Bi Xueqing gritted her teeth, "Even if we're even?"
She's dreaming! She got herself involved with that lecherous old man, Mr. Wan, and now she wants to clear her name?
Wen Shu didn't dare go home. What would her grandmother think if she went back like this?
Before she knew it, she had arrived at the park downstairs from her company. She covered her face and remained motionless.
People came and went around her, and her dress looked completely out of place in the environment.
Wen Shu let out a breath, deciding to go back when it got darker.
A pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her. Wen Shu looked up, her expression changing slightly. "President Jiang? Are you just passing by again?"
“No,” Jiang Yuanchao said, “I came here specifically to find you.”
He held a paper bag in his hand and handed it to her, saying, "This is your casual wear."
Wen Shu took it, wondering how her clothes ended up in his hands.
"Miss Zhong said you encountered some trouble at your new company and asked me to give you this..."
Wen Shu was taken aback. "What does the new company I'm going to have to do with Zhong Wanwan?"
"That's her aunt's company."
Wen Shu's mind went blank.
It turned out to be a trap carefully set for her by Zhong Wanwan.
How ridiculous! She actually naively thought that Su Ying was helping her out of consideration for Rou Rou.
Even tigers don't eat their cubs.
No wonder Su Ying succeeded; she's more ruthless than a beast.
"Wen Shu, if you need money, just ask me. Consider it a loan. You can pay me back when you have the money. Just don't do that kind of... work!"
Wen Shu sat there and looked up at him. "Does President Jiang also think that I did that kind of work for money?"
Jiang Yuanchao was taken aback. He thought that when Zhong Wanwan called him, she had indeed implied something like that, even saying that she was with an old lecher from Xiangjiang for a commission of 50,000 yuan...
Jiang Yuanchao admitted that he had been provoked.
He didn't believe it; he only believed what he saw. If she didn't have it, how did she get the marks on her lips and neck?
Wen Shu stood up. "Thank you for bringing me these clothes."
Her voice was distant and indifferent, filled with despair after suffering countless grievances; her heart grew colder and colder.
It was someone I had liked, and to be misunderstood by him was like a knife to my heart.
She went to the public restroom next door to change her clothes, and when she came out, Jiang Yuanchao was waiting outside.
"Wen Shu, it's not that I don't believe you, I just..."
Jiang Yuanchao's voice was choked with emotion.
"Mr. Jiang, Miss Zhong likes you very much, but she has always avoided meeting you and me alone. She asked you to deliver the clothes so that you could see how I look now."
Jiang Yuanchao was taken aback for a moment: "I have no relationship with Miss Zhong."
Wen Shu smiled and said, "There will always be a connection."
...
Wen Shu was eating at home when Wen Rou Rou, holding a small spoon, was feeding herself. "Grandma, it's delicious."
There was a loud knocking at the door, and Wen Shu went to open it.
Two police officers, a man and a woman, stood outside the door. "Wen Shu, is that you? We are police officers. Someone has reported you for theft!"
"What did I steal?"
"You know perfectly well what you stole. Come with us!"
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