6. Disgusting boss wants to do something wrong
The girl was being strangled by the neck and gradually began to suffocate. The momentary lack of oxygen to her brain made her dazed, and countless images flashed through her mind.
Reminded me of how it all began.
One year ago.
Chu Yanhui graduated from Haicheng University, returned to Jiangcheng, and worked in a financial magazine.
"Xiao Chu, you've been at our magazine for half a month, right?"
In the office, a man in a suit with a beer belly leaned back in his swivel chair, squinting his eyes as he looked at the girl standing in front of him.
"Yes, Editor-in-Chief."
Chu Yanhui lowered her head, her fair cheeks like peeled lychees, juicy and sweet. She wore a well-fitting suit and skirt, her delicate curves faintly visible through the white. Further down, her long, straight legs in stockings were obscured by the angle of the table...
The obese man looked greedy and swallowed silently.
The girl was completely unaware of this.
Wang Cheng rubbed the ring on his thumb, suppressed his lust, and acted like a friendly leader: "We are organizing a dinner for the members tonight. Although you are just an intern, I respect you, so you can come along."
Chu Yanhui was flattered: "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief! I will definitely live up to your expectations."
"Well, remember to wear something nice."
As if realizing this was too intentional, Wang Cheng added, trying to hide the truth: "At the company dinner, everyone has to dress well. You can't get any special treatment just because you're an intern."
She agreed seriously.
But on the night of the dinner, she discovered that she was the only one dressed completely differently from usual.
The girl was wearing a pink satin fishtail dress with gold tassels. It was gorgeous and made her skin look white and shiny, making her stand out in the private room.
But when he saw everyone's clothes and the strange looks they gave him, Chu Yanhui froze.
Her pupils contracted. How could this happen?
No one was dressed up, and it seemed like this dinner was also a company meeting.
She was alone...
Her extraordinary brilliance attracted criticism from others.
Her male colleagues looked at her with lewd eyes and whispered, "She's dressed like this for a company dinner. If you didn't know better, you'd think she was walking the Cannes red carpet! Who is she trying to seduce?"
"Editor-in-Chief Wang likes this. She wants to make the leap and become the editor-in-chief's mistress, tsk tsk tsk!"
"Women are just slutty!"
Because she was wearing conspicuous clothes, other female colleagues were attacked by the group and were embarrassed.
Then he showed a look of annoyance.
"She's just an intern, so young, and yet she's so eager to exploit workplace unspoken rules..."
"You're a college student from a prestigious university, yet you do something like this? It's really embarrassing for us women!"
Chu Yanhui's face looked extremely bad, he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand.
She felt like a clown under the spotlight, with people in the audience staring at her and whispering. The mocking laughter and insults were thrown at her without reservation, leaving her bruised and battered.
She suffocated with fear and wanted nothing more than to escape.
Just then, the editor-in-chief pushed the door open.
He stretched out his greasy hand and pretended to pat her thin shoulder, but in fact he was stroking her soft and smooth arm. He forced a smile on his fleshy face.
"Hey, Xiao Chu has changed a lot today! She's still a beauty. Hey, why aren't you all sitting down? We finally have a meal together, you can't ignore me."
These two short sentences made her feel breathless, and she could only sit down with a stiff smile on her face.
She was arranged to sit next to Wang Cheng, in the closest seat.
Out of tune with everyone.
It was as if they were here to work and eat, while she was here to compete for a rich man.
"Xiao Chu's dress is really nice. Is it a famous brand?"
Editor-in-Chief Wang sat down in the main seat, his bloated body filling up the space, fat piled up on his belly, and the lewd smile on his face was not concealed at all.
"Big brands, small brands, don't they all have to be torn apart in the end?"
A male colleague next to her curled his lips and looked her up and down.
Their dirty words made Chu Yanhui feel frightened and disgusted. He sat in his seat trembling, his hands clasped nervously, unable to utter a single word.
say what?
Was it that I was asked to dress beautifully? Was it that the editor-in-chief specifically emphasized this?
Unless she's crazy.
She had finally managed to get a job at such a well-known domestic magazine. She had to do everything she could to pass the assessment and stay. She absolutely could not say those words recklessly.
And... no one would believe it even if I told them.
They would just think that she had bad intentions and was trying to seduce her boss.
She also understood why Editor-in-Chief Wang deliberately arranged for her to wear something outstanding, but what was hateful was that she only discovered it tonight!
At eight o'clock, the waiters knocked on the doors of the private rooms one after another and began to serve the dishes.
When all the dishes were served, everyone stood up and drank as if it was a set procedure.
Everyone raised their glasses and toasted the editor-in-chief one by one.
"Thanks to the editor-in-chief's leadership, we can achieve great results this year! I drink this cup!"
"I am grateful for the editor-in-chief's cultivation. I will definitely contribute more to our company in the future!"
“…”
Everyone toasted for a round, and finally Chu Yan returned the toast. Editor-in-Chief Wang accepted the toast by drinking a glass, pressing his hands, and motioning everyone to sit down and eat.
Editor-in-Chief Wang gave her a piece of papaya with his chopsticks and said, "Eat more. You're a newbie, so you need to eat more so you can contribute more."
Chu Yanhui got goosebumps from his disgusting breath. She politely declined, "No, Editor-in-Chief, I'm allergic to papaya."
Wang Cheng was humiliated and his face turned bad. He seemed to have thought of something and secretly curled his lips.
Little bitch, you can't escape from my grasp!
His eyes kept moving over her, like a sticky tongue licking the skin on her arms, neck, and earlobes, without any concealment.
Although it was summer, Chu Yanhui felt inexplicably eerie. He tried to lean to the other side, his body stiff.
At this moment, the person who frightened her moved again.
He seemed to sense that she was deliberately avoiding him, so he stood up by holding the armrest of the chair, leaning his fat body so that he was almost touching her arm. He pushed the bottle in front of her and poured wine into her empty glass:
"Xiao Chu, you will be a member of our company from now on. I, the editor-in-chief, value your talent. Come, let me toast you."
Chu Yanhui's expression turned increasingly pale. She shook her head and said, "Editor-in-Chief, I can't drink. I've already had one glass just now. If I drink any more, I'll get drunk... I really can't..."
"Bang!"
The white wine glass was slammed down on the table.
The whole audience fell silent for a moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.
Wang Cheng was furious: "Chu Yanhui, do you look down on me?"
Chu Yanhui's body trembled with fear.
His face was grim. He glanced at the others who were secretly watching them curiously, pointed at them, and practically shouted, "Ask the colleagues here, who dared to reject me again and again when they first joined the company? Don't take advantage of my kindness to you and get ahead of me!"
This sentence is three parts ambiguity and seven parts threat.
The girl's heart immediately fell into the eighteenth level of hell.
She shook her head quickly: "No, no, I don't mean to look down on you."
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