"Song Nuan, speak properly!"
Song Nuan looked at him coldly, "Just because I'm too easy to talk to, you and Song Ningxue bully me. Now, you're not even letting go of the people under my command?"
"Qin Yuchuan, do you have any shame?"
After that roar, the surrounding silence felt like an invisible hand gripping Qin Yuchuan's neck, making him feel suffocated.
His silence did not appease Song Nuan.
"I only have one question: Does Uncle Qin know that Song Ningxue is the project manager?"
Qin Yuchuan finally spoke up, "I will tell him."
That means I don't know.
Just as she expected.
Song Nuan sneered. The matter was already settled, and there was no point in pursuing it further. Fang Yu was someone she had brought with her, and she would never allow Fang Yu to work under Song Ningxue.
"The Qin family will rot in your hands sooner or later."
Being looked down upon by a woman, especially by his own woman, made Qin Yuchuan so angry that he could barely speak.
It can't even be called qi (vital energy).
The emotions weighing on my heart are no longer just simple anger.
That incredibly familiar face—they'd been companions since childhood—she knew him best, knew what he cared about most—that was the source of her confidence to mock him so blatantly.
When Song Nuan turned the doorknob, she found that the door wouldn't open.
A sudden sense of crisis washed over her, and she whirled around, "Qin Yuchuan, what are you trying to do?"
Qin Yuchuan, hands in his pockets, stared at her with a sinister look, his eyes churning with madness. "I haven't said what I wanted to say yet, you can't leave."
"We have nothing to say to each other!"
He approached step by step.
Song Nuan retreated step by step until she had nowhere left to retreat and was forced into a corner.
Qin Yuchuan wasn't fat; in fact, he was rather thin. But he was still a tall man, over 1.8 meters, and standing next to Song Nuan, he was practically a wall.
The cramped space made her even more uneasy.
She licked her dry lips. "Qin Yuchuan, what exactly do you want?"
Suddenly, a large hand touched my neck.
Qin Yuchuan gently stroked her, then lifted her chin, his voice like a ghost, mesmerizing yet tinged with madness, "Song Nuan, you really know me, you always say things I don't want to hear."
Song Nuan really wanted to spit in his face.
"Let me tell you again, I will not get a divorce, and you can forget about leaving me for the rest of your life!"
"Are you trying to go back on your word?"
Song Nuan was very calm, so calm that she had almost no emotions.
Her response was a forceful kiss from Qin Yuchuan.
When his face drew close, she was startled and quickly turned her face away, but he still managed to kiss her lips.
Song Nuan raised her foot and stomped hard on his instep, using almost all her strength to grind it repeatedly, but Qin Yuchuan only frowned and didn't react at all.
"Qin Yuchuan!" she roared.
He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye. "I don't like you calling me by my name."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.
Song Nuan couldn't dodge this time, so she could only grit her teeth. He seemed to know her tricks, and pressed down hard on her jaw, making her scalp tingle with pain.
I unconsciously loosened my jaw.
In that instant, he effortlessly invaded her space, shamelessly stealing her scent.
Song Nuan's eyes were red, and she was almost crying.
She tried desperately to kick Qin Yuchuan, but to little avail. Qin Yuchuan was very patient; no matter how much force she used, he remained silent and focused solely on kissing her.
He tore off his tie and used it to tie Song Nuan's hands.
He then picked the person up and threw them onto the sofa.
Song Nuan naturally wouldn't lie there obediently and let him abuse her. She got up and tried to run away, but Qin Yuchuan was faster. He took the belt, pressed Song Nuan down, and tied her feet together.
She lay on the sofa in humiliation.
Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her gaze was filled with hatred as she looked at him.
"Don't look at me like that, Nuannuan." He bent down to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his expression suddenly softening. "I won't hurt you, trust me, okay?"
"You beast!" she cursed.
If he hadn't been taking off her clothes, she would have actually believed him.
Qin Yuchuan slowly removed her coat, a strange smile playing on his lips. "Go ahead and curse me."
"How can you face Song Ningxue?"
Song Nuan stared coldly at him, "That day at the hotel, you did everything you should and shouldn't have done, didn't you? What makes you think I'd change my mind about a rotten cucumber?"
Qin Yuchuan suddenly stopped moving.
A hint of ruthlessness gradually surfaced in his eyes.
"Smack—"
The sound of a slap rang out suddenly, and Song Nuan's face stung. She was stunned for a moment.
She stared blankly ahead, feeling so ashamed and humiliated that she wanted nothing more than to stab the man in front of her to death.
Qin Yuchuan's eyes were icy cold. "Are you and Lu Ziyang clean? And An Sze, Ouyang Zhoujing. I'm a rotten cucumber, and what are you? A public bus? You know in your heart how many times you've slept with him!"
Song Nuan bit her lip tightly.
Blood seeped out, and the taste of rust spread in her mouth, but she didn't let go.
He took off his shirt.
He then reached for his trousers, saying as he did so, "If you cooperate, only the secretariat on this floor will know about this. If you don't cooperate..."
He narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint in them. "Then the entire Qin Corporation will know that this afternoon, Vice President Qin and Mrs. Qin were being all lovey-dovey in the office..."
"Pooh!"
Song Nuan couldn't hold back any longer and spat in his face.
He calmly took out a tissue and wiped it off.
"Save your energy. Shout louder later so everyone knows we're very much in love." He smiled slightly. "I promise, after today, I'll keep my distance from Ningxue."
"Help--"
"Hmm!"
Outside the office, Ouyang Zhoujing stopped in his tracks.
As soon as he stopped, a long line of people behind him also stopped.
Song Ningxue smiled and asked, "President Ouyang, what's wrong?"
Ouyang Zhoujing turned his head. The office next to him had a vice president's sign on it, but the door was closed. There shouldn't be anyone there, especially since Song Ningxue had said that Qin Yuchuan wasn't there.
But he clearly heard sounds coming from inside.
It was still a woman's voice.
While he was abroad, Song Ningxue somehow contacted people from the Ouyang Group and secured a cooperation project with a subsidiary of the Ouyang Group.
Although it was just a small project, he had promised Song Nuan that he would not cooperate with Song Ningxue.
When he was signing the second batch of project payment contracts in the morning, he noticed Song Ningxue's name and immediately asked his assistant to contact the Qin Group to discuss project matters.
Either break the contract, or replace the project manager and prevent Song Ningxue from taking charge.
But he did not see Qin Yuchuan.
Naturally, there was no opportunity to raise the request.
It now seems that Qin Yuchuan wasn't absent, but rather had other more important matters to attend to... Neglecting the partner is a perfect excuse to cancel the cooperation.
"Is this President Qin's office?"
"Yes, but President Qin..."
"Manager Song is saying he's not here, is that right?" Ouyang Zhoujing smiled. "But why did I just hear some noise inside?"
Song Ningxue said, "Impossible, you must have misheard."
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