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A coffee shop near the entrance of Nanjing University.

Sang Huan sat in a booth, looking down at the table in front of her, when the man's large hand pushed the ordering tablet towards her.

"Miss Sang, would you like something to drink? Don't worry, it's on me."

"No, thank you."

Sang Huan didn't even look up, and simply pushed the tablet that had been pushed towards her back.

Seeing this, Tang Yueying, who was sitting next to him, said with displeasure, "Brother, why are you being so polite here? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"Yingying, don't be so rude. Miss Sang's family isn't well-off, please understand."

Tang Muqian's eyes showed helplessness, seemingly telling Tang Yueying not to talk nonsense, but the condescension in his words fell into Sang Huan's ears without any attempt to conceal it.

Not in the mood to watch the two of them put on an act, Sang Huan got straight to the point.

"Mr. Tang, just say what you want to say. There's no need to beat around the bush with me. If you want me to apologize to Tang Yueying because I hit her, I'm sorry, that's what she deserves for deceiving me."

"What do you mean?!"

Tang Yueying immediately exploded, slamming her hand on the table as if she wanted to curse.

Her overreaction drew the attention of many students passing by. Tang Muqian disliked being treated like a monkey, so his gentle expression faded, and he coldly reprimanded her.

"Yingying!"

Tang Yueying fell silent instantly, like a rooster with its feathers bristling and its neck being choked, though her eyes were still glaring angrily at Sang Huan.

Tang Muqian pushed up his glasses, and the hypocritical mask on his face finally disappeared, replaced by a contemptuous scrutiny.

"Since Miss Sang is being so direct, then let's get straight to the point. I understand how upset you are about missing this interview opportunity. After all, for people like you, finding a good company to work for is a matter of life and death. It's normal to be upset about missing out, but—"

Tang Muqian pushed up his glasses, his arrogant tone barely concealed.

"This is no excuse for you to take action. You know very well what kind of family my sister comes from. If this matter is not resolved properly..."

He moved closer to Sang Huan, his eyes flashing with a cold light, his voice full of chilling threat.

"Miss Sang, with the Tang family's power, however you managed to get into the capital, I can make you go back just as easily, understand?"

After saying that, he ignored Sang Huan's reaction and returned to his gentle demeanor.

"Therefore, Miss Sang should think this through carefully."

Sang Huan stared at him for a moment, then suddenly picked up the tablet in front of him and ordered.

Seeing her like this, Tang Muqian thought she had given in, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

After placing her order, Sang Huan handed the tablet to a passing waiter and urged him to hurry up and serve the food.

He then turned his gaze to the two people in front of him and spoke in a lukewarm tone.

"So, Mr. Tang, what do you want me to do?"

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, and when it reached Tang Muqian's ears, he couldn't help but squint his eyes in enjoyment.

"Miss Sang is a smart woman. My request is simple: first, apologize to my sister. If you're willing to apologize, I can forgive you on her behalf. Second..."

Tang Muqian shoved Tang Yueying, who was about to retort out of dissatisfaction, down and then turned his sticky, disgusting gaze to the girl's delicate and pretty face.

He slowly moved down, looking at the other person's fair and clean little hands, his eyes growing increasingly burning with desire.

"Miss Sang is very beautiful. It doesn't matter if you lose an interview opportunity. If Miss Sang is willing to be my lover, I can give you 50,000 a month."

Fifty thousand yuan, even if you, Miss Sang, succeed in the interview and work hard your whole life, you might not be able to earn that much a month... as long as Miss Sang is willing..."

He looked at Sang Huan meaningfully, and slowly moved his hand toward Sang Huan's hand on the table.

Sang Huan immediately withdrew her hand, feeling nauseous at the sight of this person's sticky and lewd appearance.

"What if I don't want to?"

Watching the delicate white hand disappear from his sight, Tang Muqian clicked his tongue in regret.

Hearing Sang Huan's words, his smile remained unchanged.

"If Miss Sang is so stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless. I can send you back to your hometown, or I can make you disappear without a trace, giving those brothels one more innocent escort."

A threat, a blatant threat!

Sang Huan took a deep breath, almost laughing at the disgusting nature of this bitch. She clenched her fists, trying to suppress the urge to slap her, and spoke coldly.

"It was Tang Yueying who ruined my interview first, and Mr. Tang even helped her, which is utterly shameless!"

Tang Muqian raised an eyebrow but wasn't angry. In fact, looking at the other person's angry and suppressed expression, he felt a strange feeling.

"There's nothing we can do about it. The biggest turning point in life is amniotic fluid. Who gave us that privilege? You agree, Miss Sang, right?"

"What capital!"

When the waiter brought the coffee to the table, Sang Huan could no longer contain her anger. She stood up, grabbed a cup of scalding hot coffee, and threw it at him!

Then, amidst Tang Yueying's screams, she strode towards the door.

Tang Muqian, who had been smug, was instantly brought back to reality by this cup of coffee. He was so burned that he immediately jumped up, his face contorted in pain!

Tang Yueying screamed and told the dumbfounded waiter to bring over ice, and then promptly handed over tissues to help wipe her face.

The coffee was quite hot, and even though there was no burn, the exposed skin still became red and swollen. Combined with Tang Muqian's cold expression, it looked particularly terrifying.

"Brother! That damned woman Sang Huan dared to splash you! We absolutely can't let her get away with this!"

While feeling sorry for her brother, Tang Yueying hated Sang Huan with a passion that made her grit her teeth.

Tang Muqian hadn't expected this woman to be so fierce. His expression shifted between light and dark, and his eyes were so terrifying that they looked like he wanted to devour someone!

Suddenly, he let out a cold laugh.

"If you won't listen to reason, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Tang Muqian had slept with countless women, but this was the first time he'd encountered one who suited his taste so well. He'd originally planned to slowly train and play with her, but since she wasn't appreciative, then he wouldn't hold back!

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Sang Huan was worried that the two of them would go crazy and chase after her, so she ran to the girls' dormitory building before she felt relieved.

She was disgusted by that bitch Tang Muqian, and coupled with the discomfort from running so fast, she gagged a couple of times while holding onto the trash can before slowly recovering.

As luck would have it, just as Sang Huan took out a tissue to wipe away the tears welling up in her eyes, her roommate, who was going downstairs to throw out the trash, happened to see this scene.

When Sang Huan left the dormitory building, the group specifically peeked over the wall and learned that Tang Yueying had brought her brother to cause trouble. The roommates were extremely worried.

Seeing Sang Huan like this, her roommate immediately ran up to her.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong? Did Tang Yueying and the others bully you?"

Sang Huan was startled by their appearance. She was about to shake her head and say that she was fine when she was interrupted by their chatter.

"That Tang Yueying's brother is no good. He's from the neighboring Yunnan University and has ruined a lot of girls there. Huanhuan, you're so pretty, did he threaten you or something?"

"Yes, yes, you absolutely mustn't agree! Tang Muqian even caused a girl to jump off a building for him before, but it was all suppressed because the Tang family is so powerful. You absolutely can't be fooled by him!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Huan could only swallow her words of explanation and return to the room with her roommate.

She then lowered her long eyelashes, her delicate nose tip flushed a light pink, sniffed, and recounted the events in a soft, choked voice.

After hearing this, the roommates were so angry that they trembled all over.

"That damn beast! How dare that bastard say such a thing!"

"This is insane! If I'd known it was him, I shouldn't have let Huanhuan go down!"

"Those guys surnamed Tang are all scoundrels. Even if Huanhuan hadn't gone down there, she'd still be targeted! What should we do now? What if he really makes a move on Huanhuan?"

"We absolutely cannot let him get his way. We'll make a big scene! We'll prevent him from ever making a move!"

"Given the Tang family's power, do you think this matter has a chance of escalating?"

The moment those words were spoken, the room fell silent.

Yes, with the Tang family's power, the matter will have to end before it even gets out of hand, and they might even be held accountable and purged.

Although everyone felt sorry for Sang Huan, they didn't want to implicate themselves because of a moment of loyalty.

Sang Huan's eyes were red, and she forced a smile. "It's okay, I'll find a way to resolve this. You don't need to worry."

She has to work to make ends meet, so what other way can she possibly manage?

Several roommates wanted to help, but were unable to do so.

After chatting for a long time without getting any results, they could only go their separate ways and attend to their own business.

An eerie silence fell over the dormitory because of this incident. It was unclear how much time had passed until the lights-out bell rang, at which point the room fell silent again.

"If only someone more powerful than the Tang family could step in...sigh..."

"They're all top-level big shots, where would I possibly have the chance to get to know them..."

A deliberately hushed, helpless discussion broke out. Sang Huan, who had finished washing up and was sitting on the bed drying her hair, paused slightly, a smile appearing in her bright, dark eyes.

That's exactly what I've been waiting for.

A pitiful girl who was driven to the brink of despair and, in order to survive, actively seduced her superiors.

That sounds like a pretty good reason, right?