Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Most people in the factory knew about Lu Yan's suspension of his job without pay.

Her sudden appearance at the cotton mill surprised everyone.

A colleague from the same workshop as Zhao Xiangcai saw her while using the restroom and quickly ran back to the workshop.

"Xiangcai, your sister-in-law is here!"

Zhao Xiangcai was moving cotton swabs when she heard this and turned around abruptly. "Who are you talking about!"

"Your sister-in-law, Lu Yan!"

Zhao Xiangcai clenched her fists as the memories of her dead came flooding back.

She's determined to drench Lu Yan with shit today!

Zhao Xiangcai put down the tampons and took a step to ask for leave.

She hadn't walked far when she stopped, remembering what her mother-in-law had told her a few days ago.

"Has her son arrived yet?"

My colleague shook his head. "I didn't see it."

Zhao Xiangcai turned and left. A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years. She would go find her mother-in-law first and deal with that brat.

When Lu Yan arrived at the factory director's office, Director Huang was sitting in a chair, leisurely drinking tea.

Upon seeing Lu Yan approaching, Factory Director Huang quickly sat up straight.

Last time, Commander Zhou's wife came directly to help Lu Yan with her leave of absence without pay. Although he was unhappy, he could only obediently do as she asked.

Later, I found out that Lu Yan had gone to take care of the disabled Zhou Yanchen.

The cotton mill workers knew nothing about this, and when asked, he deliberately gave vague answers, implying that she had run off with another man.

He just never expected that Lu Yan, that bitch, could actually climb up the social ladder by marrying into Commander Zhou's family!

With her vixen-like looks, any man would be tempted by her.

Huang Changzi gazed longingly at Lu Yan's pink and luscious lips. Such a beauty was such a bargain for that cripple!

If he weren't afraid of offending the Zhou family, he really wanted to close the door, hug her, and bite her hard.

Lu Yan ignored his lewd and obscene gaze and handed over the completed application.

Factory Director Huang paused for a moment, picked it up and glanced at it, then looked at Lu Yan with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"What's wrong? You failed to catch the eye of Young Master Zhou and returned looking utterly dejected?"

Lu Yan looked at him coldly, tapped the table with her index finger, and said, "Get this done for me."

Factory Director Huang suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Lu Yan's hand, and looked at her lecherously.

"If you let me do it for you, I'll do it for you."

Lu Yan looked down at the wrinkled, greasy pork knuckle, grabbed his hand, twisted it hard, and pushed him into the chair.

Factory Director Huang rubbed his aching wrist, his expression turning even more wicked as he looked at Lu Yan. "Spicy enough, flavorful enough, I love your taste."

Lu Yan stared at him coldly.

Factory Director Huang stood up.

Lu Yan watched quietly as he walked around the table and came to her.

"Lu Yan, it's not that easy to climb into Young Master Zhou's bed. You even have a son with you. Even if you manage to get in, he's just playing with you. After he's done, he'll kick you to the curb. He has such a high status and position that crushing you is as easy as crushing an ant. You might as well come with me."

As he spoke, Director Huang reached out and touched Lu Yan's face.

Lu Yan nimbly dodged, pulled the hair tie off her head, smiled at him, and said, "Following you?"

Factory Director Huang was bewildered by Lu Yan's smile, thinking that Lu Yan was finally going to give in. He grinned slyly and said, "Yes, as long as you follow me, your son is my son. I'll make sure you live a life of luxury."

Lu Yan nodded and smiled.

Seeing her nod, Director Huang assumed she had agreed and, in his excitement, forgot to walk and opened his arms to hug her.

Lu Yan's smile suddenly turned cold. She raised her hand, grabbed Director Huang's hair, and with a fierce look in her eyes, kicked him between the legs.

Factory Director Huang felt as if his scalp and skull had separated, the pain causing his vision to go black, and the pain in his lower body made him gasp for breath.

Lu Yan grabbed his hair from the top of his head and forced him to face her.

"You're fatter than a pig, bald, and with a huge belly. You reek of old age, have a toad-like face, and yet you go around flirting with other women. Who gave you the nerve to do that?"

As she spoke, Lu Yan glanced disdainfully at his lower body, "Your thing, you might not even be able to see it if you take your pants off. I bet it only lasts a few seconds. Why keep something so useless and treat it like a treasure? If I were you, I would have cut it off!"

Every word Lu Yan said reached Director Huang's ears, which undoubtedly trampled on his self-esteem.

No man would allow a woman to say that about him!

Factory Director Huang's headache had subsided, and he reached out to grab Lu Yan's hair.

Lu Yan was prepared. She flicked her hair and kicked him to the ground.

Just as Director Huang was about to get up, Lu Yan grabbed him by the neck and pressed him down in front of the desk.

Lu Yan suddenly produced a dagger and pressed it against Factory Director Huang's neck. She curled her lips slightly and said, "Does Factory Director Huang still think I'm the little girl who was bullied six years ago?"

"I can stab my parents and send them to the hospital, and today I dare to make sure your blood is spilled all over this desk."

Factory Director Huang lay slumped over his desk, too afraid to move. "Aren't you afraid of going to jail?"

Lu Yan tapped his face with the knife. "Jail? Is Director Huang too confident in his reputation? If the police come, I can just tell them you harassed me. Anyway, this isn't the first time you've done something like this. If I kill you, it'll just be excessive self-defense. But whether Director Huang lives or dies, I can't guarantee."

Factory Director Huang nervously swallowed, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Lu Yan picked up the completed application and a pen, pushed them in front of him, and held the knife to his neck again. "Sign!"

Factory Director Huang, panting, said, "You need to go to your workshop director first to apply for reinstatement."

"Don't I know?" Lu Yan tilted her head and looked at him. "Stop pretending!"

The reinstatement application still had to go through the factory director before being submitted to the textile bureau, and it would take ten days to half a month for a resolution.

Given Director Huang's nature, he would never sign it or send it up.

So she went straight to him.

Factory Director Huang stared at her with red eyes, "Aren't you afraid that when I get out of here I'll say you scratched me? Do you think you'll still have a reputation then?"

Lu Yan laughed. "Reputation? Is that something so important? Or have you forgotten how I got this job?"

Factory Director Huang's breath hitched as distant memories flooded back.

Back then, Lu Yan was just a little girl who was beaten and scolded by her parents without any power to fight back. In order to get a job for her younger brother, her parents suggested that Lu Yan sleep with him.

Back then, Lu Yan wasn't as fierce as she is now. She was pure and lovely. He wanted to pin her down and ravage her the moment he saw her.

So he agreed immediately.

Unfortunately, others stumbled upon the opportunity and benefited from it, leaving him with nothing but trouble.

From then on, Lu Yan was like a completely different person.

Especially when Lu Yan stabbed her family members into the hospital and made her parents tell them that if they didn't arrange a job for her, they would say that the child in her belly was his, they realized that a cornered rabbit really would risk everything to bite someone.