Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 459 A Woman Like a Dead Fish
Qian Ke'er smiled slightly, a smile that concealed a knife, "We're not just acquaintances, we're quite familiar with each other!"

"Wow! What a coincidence! You two go ahead with your work, I won't bother you any longer!" Even a powerful figure like President Dong had to lower his head and walk away when he saw Xiao Shen.

Su Ying remained silent throughout, acting as if she didn't know these two people well. The thought of seeing Qian Ke'er come out of the obstetrics and gynecology department that day made her eyes even colder and more ruthless.

Upon entering the private room, President Dong asked excitedly, "So you know Fourth Master Xiao and Miss Ke'er?"

"We're just acquaintances, not close friends!" Su Ying said coldly, she had no desire to get involved with those two people.

After a while, Mr. Dong's assistant and secretary returned, and at that moment, Mr. Dong's phone rang.

"Excuse me, Ms. Su, I need to go outside to take this call!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Su Ying glanced at the time; more than ten minutes had passed, and Zhao Min still hadn't returned.
The door to the private room opened again. Su Ying thought it was Zhao Min, but it turned out to be President Dong. His expression was strange, especially when he looked at Su Ying. He no longer had the openness and naturalness he had before.

"Ahem! Mr. Su, this is our first time discussing business, shouldn't we at least have a couple of drinks?"

Su Ying politely declined, "President Dong, you've forgotten, we already had drinks during dinner!"

"That little bit won't do, Secretary Zhang, have someone bring in some wine!"

Soon a waiter brought in red wine and poured two glasses. President Dong handed one of the glasses to Su Ying, who watched the whole thing without making a sound.

"Come on, Mr. Su, let's toast to our first collaboration!"

Su Ying also raised her glass, forcing herself to finish it, then she changed the subject, "President Dong, you see, we've eaten and drunk, so what about the contract..."

All this hard work is for this contract; otherwise, who would do it?

"Ah! No problem, no problem!" President Dong had his secretary bring the contract, grabbed the pen, and with a wave of his hand, the job was done.

Looking at the complete contract, Su Ying finally felt a huge weight lifted from her heart.

Strangely, Zhao Min was still nowhere to be seen. Su Ying stood up impatiently. "I'm sorry, President Dong, I may have to go back first. My assistant hasn't returned yet. I'll go check what's going on..."

Su Ying's vision went black, and she lost her balance and fell backward. President Dong caught her in time, his expression cunning. "President Su, you must be feeling unwell. Here's what we'll do: I'll find you a hotel to rest first, and then you can go find your assistant!"

He gave her a wink, and his men quickly drove Su Ying away.

Su Ying's limbs felt weak, her whole body was powerless, and she couldn't make a sound, but she was still conscious.

She knew very well that she had fallen into President Dong's trap. She never expected that this bastard would be such a treacherous and cunning person.

No matter how much she struggled and resisted, it was to no avail; she could only let Mr. Dong's car take her away.

Su Ying thought to herself, "I'm really done for now. If this bastard dares to touch a single hair on my head, I'll kill him!"

She was taken to a hotel room and thrown heavily onto the bed. The overhead light was a bit glaring, and it took Su Ying a while to adjust.

Mr. Dong waved his hand, and his subordinates, knowing what was going on, closed the door and left.

"Mr. Dong, what you're doing... is illegal..."

Su Ying squeezed out a few words with all her might.

President Dong threw off his coat, loosened his tie, knelt on the bed, and stared at Su Ying with a smile. "President Su, if you have something to blame, you can only blame your bad luck for offending someone. It has nothing to do with me!"

"How much money do you want... to let me go?" Su Ying asked anxiously, her forehead covered in sweat.

President Dong stroked his chin, feigning difficulty, "Oh dear, I can't make that decision, President Su, please bear with me for a moment, I'll be right there!"

After saying that, he unbuckled his belt...

Su Ying closed her eyes in despair, a bitter taste filling her throat.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and the room door was kicked open.

"Fourth Master Xiao, what's wrong with you..." President Dong only managed to utter half a sentence in astonishment before letting out a loud scream. By the time Su Ying opened her eyes, he was already three meters away, spitting blood on the ground. The scene was extremely disturbing.

The next second, Xiao Shen's black leather shoe stomped on his cheek and ground down. "You think you're worthy of touching her?"

With each word he spoke, the cigarette butt between his lips and teeth flicked, and ash fell to the ground.

Upon hearing these words, Mr. Dong, who was on the ground, displayed a visibly confused and horrified expression.

"Brother Shen, what should we do with this guy?"

Xiao Shen took out the half-smoked cigarette and coldly said, "Castrate him and throw him in the street!"

"Roger that!"

Upon hearing this, President Dong's vision went black and he fainted.

After dealing with these matters, Xiao Shen walked to the bedside, exhaling a puff of smoke from his eyes. He looked down at the woman on the bed without making a sound, like a king surveying the world.

"Xiao Shen, save... me..."

The guy pretended to be deaf and tilted his ear. "I didn't hear you. What did you just say?"

Suppressing the urge to curse her ancestors, Su Ying managed to utter again with difficulty: "Save...me..."

"I can save you, but you have to sleep with me!"

This scoundrel is truly a master of deception; when he does speak, he's astounding.

At this critical juncture, he's still thinking about this; it's practically taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

Su Ying wanted to curse, but couldn't; she could only glare at him.

The man bent down, bracing himself with one arm on Su Ying's side, and deliberately blew smoke into her face.

Su Ying choked so badly that tears almost streamed down her face.

"Hmph! Do you think I really want to sleep with a woman like you, who's like a dead fish? I'd rather do it myself!"

Su Ying: “…”

The man grabbed a blanket, wrapped it around Su Ying, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and walked away.

Su Ying didn't think this guy would take her home, because he would find that boring, but at least it would be at a hotel. But who knew, he took her to his private residence instead.

Then Song Hao brought over something. Xiao Shen opened it, held a Xiaoyao pill, and walked towards Su Ying.

Su Ying instinctively recognized the face and felt that this guy had ill intentions, but it turned out that she was overthinking it.

The man gripped her chin with his thumb and forcibly shoved the small pill into her mouth. "This drug is enough to make me sleep with you. Why would I need to do anything else?"

Su Ying thought so too.

Half an hour later, perhaps due to the effects of the medicine, Su Ying gradually regained her strength, but she still felt very tired and exhausted.

Looking around, she realized she had never been to Xiao Shen's private villa before. Could it be his and Qian Ke'er's marital home?

Xiao Shenren had disappeared, and she had to leave quickly before he showed up, otherwise people would misunderstand, and she didn't want to have anything to do with this guy anymore.

"You just pack up and leave without even saying goodbye. You're really good at playing the 'crossing the river and burning the bridge' trick!"

Su Ying turned around abruptly. Xiao Shen was leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a wine glass, looking relaxed and languid.

Su Ying moved her lips, "I... thank you!"

The man frowned in displeasure. "I went through so much trouble to bring you back, and all you say is these two words? Isn't that a bit too perfunctory?"

"I'll treat Mr. Xiao to dinner another day!"

"Why don't we do it now!"