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I interrupted his non-stop chatter, "John, you are not honest. Besides these, have you not done anything else? For example, with Zhipeng?"
"I'm sorry!" This shameless Western white man actually blushed.
"Baby, everything I've done is because I love you too much. You will understand and forgive me, right?"
"So, can you tell me what you've done?" I coaxed, "Tell me quickly, so we can move on to the next game. I leaned in and licked his sexy lips."
"Ok, baby, I can't wait anymore. I'll tell you everything."
"I have tried to approach you in the office and in Shanghai, but you have disappointed me every time. I want to have you, but I don't want to force you. In China, there is a saying, 'A forcibly twisted melon is not sweet.' I want to taste you, the sweet you. So, I have done some work..."
I forced myself to remain calm. "Did you send someone to report my boyfriend Zhipeng?"
John looked embarrassed. "Baby, you know I don't want to hurt you. I want you to willingly sleep with me... Now I can tell you, there were no fines or back taxes from the commercial and tax authorities. I just wanted to apply some pressure..."
"Darling, I only used a little trick to get you."
I pretended not to mind and asked another question, "So, how did the new product launch event plan disappear from my computer out of thin air?"
John hesitated in his words, "I deleted it... I specifically consulted on the technology, and no one can trace it."
He turned back and asked me curiously, "Baby, how did you start to suspect again?"
I said, "In Shanghai, I clearly rejected you, and then something happened at Zhipeng, but I still feel that you wouldn't be so despicable, and I'm not worth your trouble. But I'm still a little worried."
Due to some unfinished handover work, I asked the HR department for the contact information of your former assistant. I told her that I am now your assistant, but I wanted to chat with her about things other than work. She agreed, and we talked for a full three hours at a coffee shop. I told her about my current difficulties. She said that you have the charm of a man, but also the cunning and deceit of a Westerner.
In order to get her, you created a fake corporate restructuring plan and released a statement in the name of the headquarters, saying that the restructuring plan includes a 25% staff reduction, and she is on the list of those to be laid off...
She begged you, and you asked her to come here to find you.
She said, on this bed, she stripped herself naked under your gaze...
You kept her here for a whole day, and she had just been married for less than a month. Until now, the scene of that day here is still a nightmare for her, she wishes she could kill you!
But afterwards, you still let her leave in the name of headquarters not approving it—It's not that she's not good, it's that you have me as the new target!
And also yesterday, in your office, you had me spread out on a big cutting board. If you had forced yourself on me, maybe I would still feel that all of this is something I should repay you for. But you let me go, leaving me with a fear that I can never escape from the palm of your hand...
2.
"No, baby, we've talked too much nonsense. Let's get to the point. Those things are all in the past. Tomorrow, no, as long as I'm here, you will always be my assistant."
John pounced on me, pinning me down, and his hand went straight to my chest. I struggled hard and pulled out a lipstick from the torn pocket of my clothes, then sprayed a liquid at him. This was my last line of defense, a wolf repellent spray I had prepared for a long time.
He covered his face with both hands and rolled off me. "No need, Mr. John, maybe you won't be here tomorrow," I said. He screamed in agony, "FUCK, you pretending innocent bitch, I should have taken care of you earlier!"
"But you can't do it anymore," I sneered.
Someone knocked on the door outside, and I ran over to unlock it. Zhipeng, the former leader of the dormitory in college, Dong Guoshun, rushed in with several police officers.
"Are you okay, Xiao Feng?" the former leader asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I just acted in a play with him." I adjusted my clothes and took out a recording pen from my pocket, handing it to him. "It's all here, thank you!"
The boss handed the recording pen to the police.
Zhipeng rushed in, first took off his coat and put it on me, then charged at John like a wolf. The police deliberately stepped aside, allowing him to deliver a blow to John's lower body.
Joho lay on the ground, clutching his crotch, rolling around and screaming. Two police officers approached and handcuffed him.
Epilogue:
The bad things are all in the past, and the good things are all coming!
Six months later, Zhipeng and I held a lively but not grand wedding. We toasted to every guest, to my former assistant, to Guoshun big brother...
At night, on our wedding bed, he was good, and I was also very good.
Three months ago, the company reached a conclusion about John. After six months of detention, he will be deported back to his home country. His American wife has declared that she is divorcing him, and the company headquarters will also press charges against him for dereliction of duty, rape, and other offenses. This hypocritical scum is basically finished.
The company has sent a new president, and despite my outstanding work abilities, I still hold the position of the president's assistant. However, my husband Zhipeng has changed. He allows me to work overtime and go on business trips with the president, and often invites the president to our home during our free time. He even lets the president stay at our place. He allows me to sleep with the president in our bed while he sleeps on the sofa in the living room. He lets me play and fool around with the president in bed.
The new CEO is called Mary, she is not only my boss but also my close friend. After writing this text, I have to give Zhipeng a lesson. He often actively asks me to invite Mary to our home. Is he up to something?
It is said that in this day and age, one must guard against fire, theft, and untrustworthy friends. Mary is all alone in China. If she were to spark something with our Zhipeng, wouldn't I be inviting trouble into my home? (The end)
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