"My mom always said, women shouldn’t make life difficult for other women."
So, I’ll just give her a couple of symbolic slaps!
"With me here, none of you can harm my boss."
It’s hilarious. Ning Xuan may not have much experience as a secretary, but she’s great at being a bodyguard.
As she said this, the belt in her hand was folded in two, making it sting more when used to slap someone.
Her menacing silhouette, almost 5’7" tall, cast a shadow over Song Yue under the room’s lighting.
At this moment, Ning Xuan shielded Song Yue from much of the threat.
Song Yue, who had managed to comprehend 80% of Ning Xuan’s actions and words, sat stunned on the bed for a while, then raised a hand to cover his eyes; his large hand shielding his gaze at this moment in time.
His body seemed to be growing hotter...
Jiang Yi, having been slapped twice, was embarrassed to see her two bodyguards failing to get the upper hand over Ning Xuan and herself getting slapped in return. With a face full of defeat, she stood up from the floor and angrily walked away.
Seeing this, the two bodyguards stopped pestering Ning Xuan and quickly followed their boss.
The room regained its silence.
With the threat gone, Ning Xuan relaxed her grip on the belt and casually tossed it to one side. She turned to look at Song Yue, hands on her hips.
The bed sheets, wet with his sweat, hadn’t been like that for long.
It seems like the drug worked quite well...
After a while, Ning Xuan felt overwhelmed. How did she end up in a situation that sounded like a ridiculous plot from a novel: her boss getting drugged and all!
Instead of trying something like a cold bath, Ning Xuan decided to send him straight to the hospital.
Keep this up, and he may develop serious complications.
With that, Ning Xuan bent over intending to help Song Yue sit up and then help him to a taxi to the hospital downstairs.
Inexperienced as she was, she awkwardly helped Song Yue into a seated position.
After more than half an hour, Song Yue was in full swing, his mind clouded with confusion and his fair face flushed an intense red.
His usually refined face was now all red, looking both vulnerable and tempting.
Feeling uncomfortable with how Ning Xuan was handling him, Song Yue waved his arms about in annoyance.
He quickly brushed against Ning Xuan’s chest.
The woman’s elastic chest jiggled a bit.
Perhaps intrigued by its peculiar texture and springiness, Song Yue gave it a squeeze out of curiosity.
Ning Xuan: ...
He is the boss, can’t hit him:)
If I accidentally kill him, I won’t get paid.
With that thought, Ning Xuan’s eyes darken, and she lets go. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Song Yue falls heavily back onto the bed.
Ning Xuan retrieves her phone and dials 120 for an ambulance.
The call is quickly connected.
"Hello, ambulance service? I’m at Shangbei International Hotel, someone’s been drugged here. Could you please send someone to help carry him?"
"Yes, Shangbei International Hotel, room 803."
"Alright, I’ll wait here for you."
...
On the other side.
Not long after Lu Nanchen finished dealing with Zhou Chengyan.
There were the sounds of sirens outside the coffee shop.
Two or three police cars arrived.
Lu Nanchen had called the police earlier, worried that something might happen.
The police cars parked outside.
Yu Ziwen got out of one, letting one hand hang naturally by his side, the other reaching into his pocket.
Entering the coffee shop, a few bodyguards were leaning on each other for support, moaning in pain. Broken glass and spilled wine littered the floor, and a small amount of blood was mixed in the spilled red wine.
Observing the disastrous state of the first floor, Yu Ziwen whistled.
"Quite a lively brawl."
Then he saw Zhou Chengyan lying on the ground.
He whistled again.
No stranger to him.
"Ah, an acquaintance."
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