Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 201 What if the game had never existed (Part 7)

not very convenient.

Ah!
Minghua looked down at herself.

The dress, originally made of smooth silk, was now covered in wrinkles from the man's forceful rubbing.

The lip gloss the stylist had applied to her lips had just been completely devoured by the man like a wolf.

Some even went so far as to leave a hickey on their collarbone, a mark that is now extremely bold.

She really doesn't look suitable to go out like this.

Once they went outside, everyone knew what had just happened.

Minghua snorted. Whose fault is it that she has become like this?
Unable to hold back, she gently retorted.

Is Mr. Fu fully conscious now?

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Fu Shizheng's face. With the handprint on his handsome face, he gave a cold "hmm".

Minghua then slowly chose a sofa that was furthest away from Fu Shizheng and sat down.

Upon seeing this, Fu Shizheng's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he shifted his gaze to the side.

Only he knew that beneath the blanket, his lust had never subsided.

Instead, she became even more excited as Minghua got closer.

Fu Shizheng remained silent.

Minghua would no longer try to make conversation.

The lounge fell silent for a moment.

Half an hour later, Fu Xun rushed into the lounge with a change of clothes.

Upon seeing the two people in the lounge, even though they were somewhat prepared, they still couldn't help but be shocked.

"President Fu, Huahua."

"Ah."

Sitting in the main seat, after half an hour of calm and restraint, Fu Shizheng gave a curt "hmm".

She stood up, took the bag from Fu Xun, and handed it to Minghua.

The lounge has a dedicated restroom for VIP guests.

Minghua silently took the bag of clothes and went to the washroom to tidy herself up.

When he saw Minghua close the bathroom door, Fu Xun couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Fu, what's wrong...?"

He pointed to the bright red handprint on Fu Shizheng's face, which hadn't faded even after half an hour, showing how much force had been used.

He then pointed in the direction where Minghua was.

My eyes were filled with shock and curiosity.

Fu Shizheng had a headache and remained silent for a long time before finally speaking.

"I wasn't careful and drank the spiked wine. Minghua came to find me, and I couldn't control myself."

Fu Xun looked at Fu Shizheng with an expression that seemed to say, "Are you kidding me?"

boss.

It's one thing to fool others.

You absolutely mustn't let yourself be fooled as well.

Drugging has happened before.

I could tough it out before, but I can't today.

He woke up after being slapped twice; the drug's effect doesn't seem very strong.

When faced with Fu Xun's seemingly all-knowing expression, Fu Shizheng felt a rare pang of embarrassment and annoyance.

Just as he was about to issue a warning, Minghua opened the door to the washroom.

Minghua came out of the washroom.

With the help of her stylist, Minghua boldly showcased her beauty, revealing her arms and back in a unique way.

Fu Xun's choice of clothes was obviously much more conservative, as if he wanted to cover every inch of Ming Hua's skin under the clothes.

It's hard to say whether there were any instructions from a certain man involved.

Minghua, with a cold expression, spoke without any politeness:
"I'm going to resign."

Fu Shizheng's hand, hanging by his side, trembled.

Fu Xun quickly turned to look at Fu Shizheng's expression.

The air was silent for two or three seconds.

Fu Shizheng remained the same cold and ruthless demon king, giving a perfunctory "hmm" without any emotion.

Minghua breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned and walked towards the door of the lounge.

Fu Shizheng raised his chin, and Fu Xun immediately followed.

"Huahua, it's too late now, let me take you home."

"I'm really sorry for what happened today."

“No need,” Minghua’s extremely beautiful face suddenly turned cold, and the coldness between her brows revealed a chilling beauty as cold as ice.

"I've already called a car."

"I can go back by myself."

Refusing Fu Xun's offer, Ming Hua hurriedly got into the hovercar parked at the intersection. Fu Xun could only watch her walk away.

Fu Shizheng walked up from behind, his voice cold yet revealing a hint of understanding:

"She left on her own."

"Ah."

Fu Xun nodded, then turned to look at Fu Shizheng with a puzzled expression.

I still don't understand.

"Mr. Fu, this..."

Even if it's love at first sight, falling in love.

There's no need to act so quickly.

Now that everyone is around, can't we just let things develop gradually like boiling a frog in lukewarm water?

Now look what happened, they've really messed things up.

As if knowing what Fu Xun was thinking, Fu Shizheng lowered his eyes and gave Fu Xun a cold look.

"Since you're leaving, go back and take a good look at your contract."

"Follow the contract."

Fu Xun's eyes widened suddenly.

She looked at Fu Shizheng with the same disdainful gaze one might have for a man who was being treated like a dog.

No wonder, no wonder I specifically asked him to increase the penalty for breach of contract when signing the contract.

Today I also asked him to show Minghua some of the company's core data.

This is not a secret that an ordinary secretary could access.

At the time, he thought Fu Shizheng had lost his mind.

So that's where you were waiting.

This was prepared well in advance.

Fu Xun silently worried for Ming Hua.

When Minghua returned to her dorm room and saw the message that Fu Xun had specially screenshotted and sent her in red, she instantly flew into a rage.

Minghua: [Is your Fu Group some kind of den of wolves?]

Minghua: [I only worked there for one day, and they're asking me to pay a three million yuan penalty for quitting.]

Her monthly salary is only 30,000 Star Coins.

Fu Xun on the other end of the terminal was obviously helpless as well.

Faced with Minghua's barrage of criticism, they had no choice but to give up.

Fu Xun: [Is that so, Miss Ming? <Smile> <Smile>]

Minghua was furious when she saw the smiley face that Fu Xun sent.

Can't laugh at all.

Now all I want to do is run to Fu Shizheng's office right now and slap him twice more on his cold face.

She should have slapped Fu Shizheng a couple more times when she was in the lounge today.

It's such a waste to only slap someone once.

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!
Fu Xun's message came again.

Fu Xun: [Miss Ming, I assure you, what happened today is the first and last time.]

Fu Xun: [There won't be a next time.]

Fu Xun: [President Fu is very sorry for the offense I caused you today. Your monthly salary is now increased to 10 Star Coins per month.]

Minghua: [...]

Minghua: [I want to be transferred to another position.]

Fu Xun: [For example, Mrs. Fu?]

The other party withdrew a message.

The other party is entering
Fu Xun: [Excuse me, Ms. Ming, I just checked the positions in all departments of the company, and right now only the secretariat is short-staffed. <Smile>]

Minghua: [...]

Minghua: [Understood.]

After replying to the message, Minghua slammed her fists heavily onto the pillow.

Her pretty little face was full of displeasure.

After washing up, Qin Sisi, who was lying on the opposite bed playing on her phone, immediately noticed this and asked with concern.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem at work?"

Minghua hesitated and shook her head. "Work is fine."

“Mainly,” Minghua said, pursing her lips slightly.

"My current boss seems to have a bit of a crush on me."

"But I don't want to develop a relationship right now, especially an office romance."

“That’s easy,” Qin Sisi immediately offered her advice to her beautiful roommate.

"Just find someone to pretend to be your boyfriend, pick you up from get off work, and send you some intimate photos to make him back off."

"The boss of such a big company can't possibly be a mistress, can he?"

(End of this chapter)