Yu Ting interrupted Shen Ruchu’s call for help, a playful smile on her face. She shook her slightly sore hand from all the slapping, giving the impression she might land another slap at any moment. "You’ve been slapped four times by a girl, and you have the nerve to call for help?"
Isn’t Shen Ruchu supposed to be proud and confident?
"You meddle in other people’s marriages, and you have the nerve to call for help?"
"Oh, wrong... You tried to meddle but failed. Does my husband pay any attention to you?"
"After all this, you still have the nerve to call for help?"
Yu Ting’s series of questions left Shen Ruchu’s face flushed and her eyes full of blood vessels.
Furious.
If she could physically rip someone apart, she would tear this rude, uneducated, foul-mouthed girl in front of her to shreds.
"I’ve already slapped you four times today. If you want to announce it all over the internet, go ahead. I’ve even thought of a headline for you."
"Shocking news! The president of Southwest Entertainment was slapped four times by that brat from VG Entertainment."
Although her tone was slightly raised and feigned surprise, Yu Ting’s facial expression remained as calm as a dead pool of water.
Fuming.
"Let the whole nation see what a failure you, Shen Ruchu, are."
Shen Ruchu remained silent, gripping the armrest tightly, nearly breaking it, her teeth clenched.
She had intended to suppress Yu Ting but ended up being suppressed instead.
Instead of waiting for an apology, she was met with this situation.
"Oh, by the way, if you leak today’s events onto the internet, I’ll also expose your meddling with my marriage. Let everyone see how the daughter of the so-called scholar family and wealthy family secretly attempts to steal another’s spouse."
Yu Ting said across the office desk, her expression extremely disdainful as she looked at Shen Ruchu.
"All those years of education have gone to waste."
"Yu Ting, are you threatening me?" Shen Ruchu was so furious her face was practically crimson, her eyes filled with rage.
If she could, she would bite Yu Ting, right in the artery. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
"Yes."
"So, I assume you, Shen, know how to handle this situation."
Yu Ting responded frankly, then slammed her hands on her desk, producing a dull thump. She leaned forward, her eyes fixed intently on Shen Ruchu.
...
"I’ll tell you this."
"If you pull any more shenanigans, harm the innocent, or attack my artists."
"Next time, it won’t just be four slaps."
"Idiot."
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