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"You’re talking nonsense! I, Xiao Ruoyu, am not that kind of person!"
"Whether you are that kind of person is not something you can just say. If you’re not, then explain to me why you were with another woman in our bed?"
When pushed to the brink, one often stops caring about gains and losses.
Because there’s nothing left to lose, and no benefits to be gained.
"Lu, An, Nuan!"
Xiao Ruoyu was furious, raising his hand to strike An Nuan's face. From a distance, Di Ming sensed something was wrong and rushed over. But it was too late; as he saw the slap about to land on An Nuan's face, he internally screamed that it was all over.
If that slap landed, he could just resign and go home.
They had just said that they couldn't let anyone be wronged.
He sprinted over as fast as he could, but just when he thought it was hopeless, Lan Shuo Shuo suddenly pulled An Nuan aside and swiftly retaliated with a slap aimed at Xiao Ruoyu.
With a loud "smack," the dust settled.
As the slap landed, Xiao Ruoyu stared blankly at Lan Shuo Shuo in front of him, his hand still suspended in mid-air, unable to comprehend how this slap had hit his face.
“Xiao Ruoyu, I've wanted to hit you for a long time. If it weren't for An Nuan, I wouldn't have put up with you until now. Do you think I don't know about your dirty little schemes? I couldn't bear to see An Nuan fall apart, so I kept quiet. But now that it's all out in the open, there's nothing left to hide. You, Xiao Ruoyu, are nothing but scum—a complete piece of trash!”
Lan Shuo Shuo spat out her words fiercely. Xiao Ruoyu, a grown man, already felt humiliated after being slapped; having these sordid matters aired publicly made him feel even more ashamed.
It's one thing for people to gossip behind your back, but when it's brought into the light, it becomes a whole different story.
With a cold glare directed at Lan Shuo Shuo, Xiao Ruoyu replied darkly, “Lan Shuo Shuo, you're hopping around too much; you might just dig your own grave. My business is not something you should be talking about!”
“Not something I should talk about? Or are you afraid of what I might say? Are you scared I'll reveal that I caught you and Jin Jingfan in a hotel room together? Or perhaps that I might mention your affair with someone else in the company...”
“Shut up!”
Before Lan Shuo Shuo could finish her sentence, Xiao Ruoyu growled in anger.
Ye Meiqi's expression darkened as well.
She had come intending to bully others but ended up being the one on the receiving end of harsh words.
So what if she was President Ye of Xing Hui? She was still subject to ridicule.
“Jin Jingfan!”
Ye Meiqi shouted loudly, calling out Jin Jingfan's name. Jin Jingfan responded stiffly, “I’m here.”
"Keep filming, and don't stop until she shuts up!"
"Sure thing!"
An Nuan smirked, "Let's see if she dares to make a move. If she doesn't want to play anymore, we might as well all go down together. Maybe I'll spill some secrets about Xing Hui's leading ladies; who knows, I could become tomorrow's Top Paparazzi!"
An Nuan felt as if she had stumbled upon a new career. It was just a casual remark, but it didn't seem impossible.
If they didn't want her to leak information, they could just pay her off.
After all, none of them were good people; why should she deceive herself into playing the role of the virtuous one?
She had always believed in remaining untainted by the muck around her, but now, she hesitated.
"Lu, An, Nuan!"
Ye Meiqi shouted, glaring fiercely at Jin Jingfan. "What are you still standing there for?"
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