Chu Wuyang sensed that he was even angrier, though she didn't know what was going on with him.
Because he finally stopped bothering him.
She couldn't be bothered to guess the reason, and was even secretly pleased that he had forgotten about her.
But who would have thought that only a week later,
Chu Wuyang received his text message.
The content contained nothing extra, just a hotel address and room number.
The meaning couldn't be clearer.
Did he really treat her as a readily available outlet for his frustrations?
She completely ignored it!
However, in order not to alert the perpetrators, she proactively contacted the relevant departments and tried to use her connections to retrieve her documents.
She knew it wouldn't lead to anything.
But this "process" must be done in front of others, or rather, it must be done in front of Jingmin.
She needed to let him know that she hadn't done anything underhanded and that she really hadn't left.
On the other hand, the fake identity is already being processed; they'll use it to escape unscathed.
Whether he pursues her decision to "read but not reply" or not, it's up to him.
But during the time they were waiting for the fake identity,
Strange things began to happen one after another.
She lives and works normally.
However, any man who came into contact with her would encounter accidents, big or small.
It was so bizarre it was almost absurd, yet every case could be found to have a "reasonable cause".
The male companion who accompanied her to the banquet got into a car accident after taking her home, and it turned out that he was driving under the influence of alcohol and was fully responsible for the accident.
Clients who negotiated cooperation with her had problems with their products after signing the contract, and upon investigation, it turned out that the other party's company had long been plagued with problems.
Not only that,
Whether it's a casual acquaintance or a close friend, almost every man who gets involved with her ends up "in trouble."
Normally, a single, wealthy, and beautiful woman like her would have many suitors, but lately, rumors have been circulating...
Some people started to attribute it to metaphysics, saying she was "evil" and brought bad luck to her husbands.
They said her ex-husband had fallen so badly in Haicheng, but after divorcing her, he became even more successful than before.
The rumors were quite detailed and convincing.
In fact, Chu Wuyang didn't care.
She doesn't engage in romantic relationships with those people.
But later on, even people who had normal business dealings with her began to fear her, and became very cautious when they met her.
This has seriously disrupted her life.
If this continues, the company will be dragged down before she can escape its clutches.
Xie Zhaolin immediately got up and sat down opposite Chu Wuyang, intending to comfort her.
"Don't blame my dad. It's normal for him to be afraid of death at his age."
"You'll come with me tonight, and tomorrow morning... those rumors will naturally fall apart, right?"
He had already put his hand on Chu Wuyang's shoulder when he said this.
Chu Wuyang tried to sidestep,
Just then, the waiter walked over with a tray.
Just as he was about to bend down to add more tea, his hand trembled, and the entire pot of scalding hot tea spilled out.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!"
Hot water was splashed unexpectedly.
Before Xie Zhaolin could retract his hand from his shoulder, his entire arm was instantly burned.
He gasped, his hand trembled, and he jerked away.
"It's burning me!"
He stood up and reached out to pull at his sleeve; the thin fabric against his skin was already red and blistered.
"CNM!" is too vulgar.
Just as he raised his foot to kick the waiter,
Chu Wuyang glanced at the young girl whose head was buried deep in the sand, and sighed softly.
"Young Master Xie, it's all my fault. I've dragged you into this..."
Xie Zhaolin paused in his movement of lifting his foot.
He bared his teeth and hissed, but still held back as he looked at the beauty he was about to devour.
"Yangyang, it's not your fault, but I need to go to the hospital. How about we reschedule for tomorrow?"
"Young Master Xie, you should go to the hospital right away. The burns are so severe, don't delay treatment."
She paused, her gaze sweeping over the contract on the table. Her tone was gentle, yet tinged with a hint of regret.
"It's just that this agreement... I was hoping to finish discussing it while you were free today, so we wouldn't have to spend time on it next time we meet."
"I was hoping to eat well next time and not have to worry about work, but alas, health is more important, so I'll postpone it for another day..."
Xie Zhaolin thought about it. He didn't want so much trouble next time; ideally, it would be the kind where they could directly arrange to meet in bed.
He gritted his teeth, looked down at his blistered arm, and felt his temples throbbing with suppressed rage.
"...Okay, it's just a matter of signing a document, what's the big deal?"
After saying that, he cursed and told someone to get a pen, glared at the waiter, grabbed the contract, flipped through a couple of pages, and quickly signed his name.
"Yangyang, next time we meet, it can't be in a place like the burn ward, okay?"
Chu Wuyang sneered.
"Go to the hospital quickly!"
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