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The only place he could hide was the restroom, but it was taken by Ji Nuan.
A loud, banging noise abruptly resounded against the door. It was a heavy and fierce, rattling oneâs heart into feeling flustered.
âGet out! This old lady is asking you to come out!â
At this moment, the private room door was slammed open. CEO Zhangâs 1.8 meters tall and fat figure could not help from trembling. Mrs. Zhang charged in. She was also rather big and was around 1.7 meters tall. Her figure was considered strong and difficult to bully amongst women.
When Mrs. Zhang saw CEO Zhang, she immediately cursed heavily as she charged forward to grab his ear. âGood on you! Your courage has really grown, hasnât it? You actually dare to mess around with women outside? Where is that vixen named Ji Nuan? Didnât she come here with you? Werenât the two of you flirting outside the KTV? Where is she? Did the fucking vixen really disappear?â
When Xiao Ba heard these words, she immediately stood up from the sofa. âMrs. Zhang, please speak politely. Our CEO Ji came here today to discuss our partnership with CEO Zhang. If you know about CEO Zhangâs company, you should know that Ming Hai Company has recently begun a new cooperation project with MN Group. Weâre discussing the profits and the contract right here!â
Mrs. Zhang immediately glared fiercely at Xiao Ba. When she saw that Xiao Ba was a young and tender lady, she narrowed her eyes in anger. âWho are you?â
âI am CEO Jiâs assistant.â
âHa, assistant?â Mrs. Zhang abruptly tightened her grip around CEO Zhangâs ear. âVery good. Even the useless assistant of that vixen dares to speak with me with such an attitude. Spill, how many times have you slept with her? She even dares to touch the things that belong to me?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBe gentler! Gentler!â CEO Zhangâs ear was being pinched. His tall and fat body was pushed onto the sofa by his wife. With a helpless and yielding expression, he said, âCEO Ji and I really arenât like that. Itâs a misunderstanding! I already explained to you yesterday that she was handing me a toothpick in that photo. Itâs not as if you donât know that food always gets stuck in my teeth when I eat... aiya!â
Mrs. Zhang did not let go. Instead, she tightened her grip as though she was trying to pull off his entire ear. âIâve been with you for half your fucking life. Of course, I know youâre someone with a thief mind but no courage to carry it out. You must have seen that that vixen is really beautiful, didnât you? Why didnât you ask someone else to hand you a toothpick? Fine. Even if you say that that photo doesnât count as evidence, earlier, someone caught a photo of you exchanging smiles with that vixen outside this KTV. Whatâs that about? The news of the first photo has yet to fade and the two of you immediately gathered at the KTV near her company. If there really isnât anything between the two of you, shouldnât you be avoiding suspicion? Why would you still meet so arrogantly?â
âDidnât she say we were discussing a partnership? The contract is right there. Take a look at it yourself. Look at it!â
âLook my ass! Does placing a few papers on the table count as discussing a partnership? Why donât you just put your divorce papers with me on this table, so that that vixen named Ji can sleep with you at ease?â
âHow could I possibly dare to divorce you, ah. I donât dare, I donât dare.â CEO Zhang appeared to be smiling as he waved his hands, but his face had already turned pale from the pain.
Xiao Ba muttered in her heart: This CEO Zhang is tall and strong, and always cuts an impressive figure when he navigates the business circle. Who would have thought that he would be this terrified of his wife?
âWhere exactly did that vixen go?â While speaking, Mrs. Zhang turned back to glare at Xiao Ba and her colleagues. She only restrained her anger because they appeared to be small figures.
At this moment, a flushing noise came from the restroom.
Mrs. Zhang immediately turned to eye the bathroom door. She abruptly let go of CEO Zhangâs ear and picked up an unopened bottle of beer from the table. She smashed it heavily against the coffee table, breaking the glass bottle apart and causing the beer to spill out. She charged toward the restroom door while holding the sharp beer bottle, scolding: âLittle vixen, Iâll see where you can hide. If this old lady doesnât ruin your face today, my surname isnât...â
Before she could finish her words, the restroom door was suddenly opened. As Mrs. Zhang was standing too close, she was forced to back up by several steps.
When she raised the bottle once more and met Ji Nuanâs eyes, Ji Nuan was holding her bag with one hand and a small packet of a tampon with the other. Ji Nuan watched Mrs. Zhang with a confused expression. âI heard the commotion from inside. Are you Mrs. Zhang?â
Mrs. Zhang realized that Ji Nuan had remained so calm and collected after hearing the commotion and immediately cursed, âSlut! You dared to seduce my husband! Speak, how many times have you slept with him! Where did you plan on going to sleep with him today!â
Ji Nuan raised her brows slightly as she watched the beer bottle in Mrs. Zhangâs hand. She chuckled. âMrs. Zhang, please donât misunderstand. CEO Zhang and I only came here to discuss a contract. If it wasnât for a contract, why I would bring so many secretaries and assistants along? If there are any misunderstandings, letâs sit down and clarify things. This is a society with a legal system. Thereâs no need to beat people up.â
âAgainst shameless sluts like you, thereâs no need to be too polite!â Mrs. Zhang saw that Ji Nuan was composed and did not appear flustered as a third party would. She subconsciously calmed down a little and did not make any rash movements. She held the bottle with one hand and held her waist with the other, cursing, âJust because I donât know how to do business, donât think I canât tell what the two of you are doing in here. What contract? Do you think having a few assistants with you would tide you through the trouble?â
âOtherwise, Mrs. Zhang, what do you think we typically do when we attend business gatherings and drink?â Ji Nuan refuted.
Mrs. Zhang stared at her blankly. It was clear that she had never done any business. She looked at Ji Nuanâs beautiful smile and her figure. In a fit of anger, she abruptly glared harshly at CEO Zhang, who had quietly approached. âIt felt good to sleep with this kind of woman, didnât it?â
âCEO Ji and I are completely innocent. Weâve never...â CEO Zhang knitted his brows and explained.
âMrs. Zhang.â Ji Nuan lightly waved the small packet of tampon in her hand. âYou insist on saying that I have an affair with your husband when you have no evidence. Youâre clearly being irrational. Besides, Iâm on my period today. I canât have done anything besides discuss business.â
When she heard the word âperiod,â Mrs. Zhang finally turned to Ji Nuan in disbelief.
Ji Nuan pointed to the restroom. âI just went to change. If Mrs. Zhang doesnât find it dirty and insists on taking a look, I donât mind you entering the restroom to check if Iâm being truthful.â