The manager is going to meet with guests and won't be back for less than half an hour. He certainly won't be carrying the confiscated phone with him.
This isn't anything valuable, so I doubt I would put it away specifically.
Shang Wu walked to the computer desk by the window and opened the drawer to rummage through it.
Still no.
She turned her gaze to the lockers.
The third cabinet door was closed and locked, but coincidentally, the key was still in the locker.
Shang Wu walked over, turned the key, opened the cabinet door, and tiptoed inside to feel around.
cell phone!
She was pleasantly surprised and grabbed her phone.
It's not hers.
It's okay, as long as I can make a phone call.
Shang Wu pressed the power button, and after two seconds, the screen displayed "low battery".
She was anxious, so she quickly found the power strip on the table, plugged the charging cable into her phone, and pressed the power button.
After fiddling with it for three minutes, the phone finally turned on.
Shang Wu didn't linger, afraid that the manager might suddenly return. She put her phone in her pocket and turned to leave the office.
Still, no one noticed her.
Shang Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs to continue cleaning.
After the guests in the private room left, she went in, closed the door, picked up her phone, and walked to a corner.
Three percent of the electricity is enough.
Shang Wu entered Lu Rang's number and dialed it.
The phone beeped and connected.
A pleasant yet sharp voice came from inside.
Who is it?
Upon suddenly hearing Lu Rang's voice, Shang Wu felt an urge to cry, even though she had prepared herself mentally.
She spoke in a trembling voice, "I..."
Before Shang Wu could even utter a second word after the syllable was uttered, a large hand suddenly appeared behind her and tightly covered her mouth!
My phone was taken from my hand.
Shang Wu struggled desperately, but she was no match for the man's explosive arm strength.
The man said, "Sorry, wrong number."
Lu Rang paused slightly, then said coldly, "The person who called me just now was a woman. And who are you?"
"I already said it was a wrong number. That was my wife just now. She dialed the wrong number too. I'm hanging up!"
The man hung up the phone, threw it down, and stomped on it hard.
The phone was instantly deformed and looked terrible.
Shang Wu was also pushed away by the man.
She looked up and saw Su Tingting standing at the door, a half-smile on her face.
"Who are you calling, Ah-Wu?"
Su Tingting walked over, and she didn't seem angry.
Shang Wu, however, found her smile chilling.
"Is it Lu Rang, or someone else?"
Shang Wu's eyes flickered, but she remained silent.
Su Tingting sighed: "It seems you still haven't given up on the idea. You actually think that someone as noble and self-possessed as the young master of the Yu family is still hung up on you, Shang Wu."
She smiled in the kitchen and looked at the bodyguard.
"Tell me, how can we help Shang Wu face reality?"
The bodyguard shrugged: "It's just a matter of what Miss says. You only need to say a word, and now this woman is in your hands. You can do whatever you want with her."
"Yes, do whatever you want."
Su Tingting walked step by step to Shang Wu, pinched her chin, and carefully examined the injury on her face.
"Actually, you're still quite good-looking even with your disfigurement. What can I do? I'm still a little annoyed."
"Cleaning here isn't the kind of life you find most unacceptable, right?"
"Since you're so delusional and want to be with a man, then I'll grant your wish."
Shang Wu's heart sank heavily, and she asked coldly, "What do you want to do to me?"
"Here's what we'll do. There's an underground trading venue opening tonight where anything can be auctioned, including... your night."
Su Tingting's smile gradually widened, and she found it even funnier to see Shang Wu's stunned expression.
Shang Wu clenched her fists and said after a long while, "The feud between us was not caused by me. Tang Xueli disfigured your face without my permission. If you want revenge, you've come to the wrong person."
"I see..."
Su Tingting wasn't surprised at all, and curled her lip in disdain: "But if you hadn't instructed her, she wouldn't have done it, right? There's a reason for the wrong, and I still have to settle accounts with you."
Seeing her seemingly indifferent attitude despite knowing the truth, Shang Wu instantly realized what was going on.
Su Tingting has already spoken with Tang Xueli.
It's obvious that Shirley Tong pushed all the blame onto her.
"Alright, Shang Wu, stop racking your brains to frame others. You have to bear the consequences of your own actions!"
After saying that, she pushed Shang Wu away.
Shang Wu staggered two steps before being grabbed by the bodyguard.
"Take her away and spread the word that the women the young master of the Yu family has slept with will be auctioned off on the black market."
Su Tingting glanced at Shang Wu casually: "Price: 200,000."
The bodyguard didn't understand, "Is she really worth that much money?"
"If everything is preceded by the words 'Young Master Yu,' then it's all worth it."
Su Tingting laughed heartily, raised her hand, and gestured for him to take the person away.
Shang Wu kept her eyes down and remained silent until the bodyguard tried to drag her out. Only then did she quickly raise her hand and stab the shard of glass in her palm.
The bodyguard cried out in pain, instinctively releasing Shang Wu and clutching his bleeding arm.
Taking advantage of the situation, Shang Wu approached Su Tingting.
Su Tingting screamed in fright and turned to run away.
Shang Wu decisively ran in the opposite direction and hid in the men's restroom before Su Tingting's people caught up.
The men who were washing their faces were stunned when they saw that she was wearing staff uniforms.
Shang Wu, with a sullen face and without saying a word, walked straight past them and pushed open the bathroom window.
The second floor is about three meters above the ground.
Shang Wu gritted her teeth and stepped onto the window without hesitation.
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