An Mu's scalp throbbed with pain, as if it were about to fall off. She struggled desperately, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great, and she was still dragged into the bathroom by Director Qian.
An Mu was slapped roughly across the face by Director Qian.
He spat out a mouthful of saliva. "Be good and cooperate. If I'm happy, you'll get your share of the benefits. But if you upset me, I can blacklist you in a heartbeat."
An Mu was so dizzy from his beating that she glared at him with red eyes.
Director Qian was very dissatisfied and was about to tear her clothes when the bathroom door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
Before Director Qian could even see who it was, he was blindfolded and brutally beaten.
A scream erupted from inside the private room.
Unfortunately, the soundproofing was too good, and no one could hear it.
...
"Nanzhi, thank you."
An Mu didn't cry after being slapped by Director Qian, but she cried when she saw Nan Zhi.
Nanzhi patted her on the shoulder: "No need to thank me. We're all women, it's only right that we look after each other."
An Mu's tears fell as she said, moved, "...I sent messages to so many people, but only you came."
Nanzhi was slightly startled.
I can understand that.
It's human nature.
Nobody likes to cause trouble.
An Mu was still frightened by what happened tonight. Her whole body felt weak and she could barely stand.
Nanzhi looked at her swollen cheeks: "Should I call the police for you?"
“No need.” An Mu shook her head. “I’m afraid of being photographed by the media. I don’t want to make a big deal out of it.”
An Mu wanted to call the police, but she was outnumbered and outmatched; how could she possibly be a match for Director Qian?
"So, are you going to the hospital or going home?"
"Go home."
"Okay, I'll take you." Nanzhi put a mask on her and helped her walk outside.
Almost immediately after they left, a man emerged from the adjacent private room.
He watched their retreating figures, his expression pausing for a moment.
Then, Director Qian staggered out of the opposite compartment.
His face was bruised and swollen, covered in injuries.
"What's wrong with Director Qian?"
The man was Cheng Xu. He had just invited a director to dinner, hoping to get a role in his film, but the director refused.
As soon as the results came out, he saw Director Qian and immediately went up to him to inquire.
Director Qian covered his mouth, which had lost a tooth, and spoke with a lisp: "Did you see the person who just walked out of my private room?"
Recalling the figure from behind, Cheng Xu replied without hesitation, "I saw it."
Director Qian: "Who is it?"
Cheng Xu: "South Branch".
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