At the door of Song Rumei's room, Wang Fan slapped the door with a depressed face, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. Didn't he promise to let me do whatever I wanted to do, so why did he lock the door?
In the room, Song Rumei showed no reaction.
Wang Fan was unwilling to give in and knocked harder.
Still no response.
"You are a liar, I will never trust you again."
In the end, Wang Fan could only leave sadly and lie down on the sofa to sleep.
In the bedroom.
Song Rumei stood naked in front of the mirror, looking at her flawless body, humming with pride in her heart.
I'm so beautiful and perfect, so I won't leave it to you, a bastard, so easily. I just want you to see it but not eat it. I'll make you so angry, you bastard. Let's see if you, bastard, dare to spend time outside.
Hum hum.
A night of silence.
The next day, when Song Rumei walked out of the bedroom, she had already changed into the company uniform, and she seemed to be the iceberg female CEO again.
When Wang Fan saw Song Rumei, he jumped up from the sofa and expressed his dissatisfaction.
"How could you be like this? You don't keep your word, and you just let me mess around with you as long as you promised. Where is the trust between people?"
Song Rumei didn't say anything. She took out her cell phone, pointed it at Wang Fan, and started taking pictures. She took more than a dozen pictures in a row before stopping.
After she took the photo, she threw her phone into her bag without haste, pouted her lips, and started acting like a baby.
"What's wrong? I drank too much last night and fell asleep in bed. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you some other time. Anyway, they will be yours sooner or later, and you can't escape even if you want."
That charming expression and that coquettish tone made Wang Fan feel like his bones were going to be brittle.
However, Brother Fan is not someone who can be fooled so easily. He still bites the bullet and says without a good face, "Drink too much? As for locking the door, you are a deadbeat liar."
Song Rumei's face suddenly turned cold, and her expression changed faster than the sky changed, "Stop talking nonsense, drive me to the company quickly, or I will sue you for breaking into a famous house!"
As she said that, Song Rumei waved her phone around proudly, "I took all the photos of you at my house. The evidence is conclusive."
What the hell.
Wang Fan was simply dumbfounded. The purpose of taking photos was this.
Brother Fan was very angry, "How come you don't recognize anyone when you wake up after sleeping? I risked my life to save you yesterday?"
"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and drive, take me to the company." Song Rumei said with a sullen face.
She knew that she couldn't give this guy a good look, otherwise he would kick her nose in the face.
"You are cruel." Wang Fan gritted his teeth bitterly and could only drive reluctantly.
After arriving at the company, Wang Fan finally met the senior drivers as he wished. The seniors were not as arrogant and domineering as Brother Zhen Qianrun, and were quite polite to Brother Fan.
Brother Fan quickly got along with them and started the shameless blowing mode. But when Brother Fan was blowing hard, he suddenly received a text message.
"Something happened to Ye Xiaowu, private room 302 of Shengshi Palace."
Wang Fan's expression suddenly changed when he saw this text message. Without any hesitation, he quickly ran towards the Grand Palace and dialed Ye Xiaowu's mobile phone.
However, Ye Xiaowu's cell phone showed that it was turned off.
Wang Fan became even more worried and quickly dialed Huang Tingting's mobile phone.
But Huang Tingting was not with Ye Xiaowu at all, and she didn't know anything happened to Ye Xiaowu. After receiving Wang Fan's call, she became worried.
There are three people in private room 302 of Shengshi Haoting.
Wang Fan knew two of these three people, one was Ye Xiaowu and the other was Zhen Qianrun.
The other is a fat middle-aged man with a big belly and a vulgar look on his face. Even if he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he doesn't look like a good person.
This man's name was Jin Dacheng, the owner of a private clinic. Ye Xiaowu also came to him today to sell medical equipment, but unexpectedly she met Zhen Qianrun.
When Ye Xiaowu saw Zhen Qianrun, she immediately felt something was wrong. She stood up and started to leave, but was stopped by Jin Dacheng.
"Ms. Ye, we haven't started discussing cooperation yet. Why are you so anxious to leave? Let's sit down and chat for a while."
Jin Dacheng's fat body blocked the entire door and said with a smile.
"Boss Jin, I suddenly remembered that the company has other matters. Let's find time to talk about cooperation in the future."
Ye Xiaowu's expression changed, and she lowered her head and said sternly. She was timid and shy to begin with, but she had never seen such a formation before, and her heart was already in a state of confusion.
"As expected of Miss Ye, she just understands the market. If we find time to talk in the future, we have to do it first. I think it's better to choose a different day, so let's get things done today. Hehe."
Jin Dacheng laughed obscenely, and at the same time, he pulled Ye Xiaowu to the sofa and sat down.
Ye Xiaowu became even more confused, "Boss Jin, you can't do this, it's illegal."
"Breaking the law." Jin Dacheng chuckled, "As long as you are willing to do it, why should I break the law? Don't you think so, Brother Zhen?"
Zhen Qianrun finally raised his head, his eyes shining with wolf-like light,
"Brother Jin is right. If the police come to your door, I can testify that it was this bitch who seduced Brother Jin in order to negotiate cooperation."
When Jin Dacheng heard this, he smiled even more unscrupulously, "Did you hear that? You are seducing me. You said it was against the law. You are the one who broke the law."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Ye Xiaowu.
Ye Xiaowu was timid in the first place, but when she heard the two singing harmoniously, her face turned pale and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Tears welled up in her eyes. Seeing that dirty hand was about to touch her, she couldn't help but roared, "If you dare to touch me, Brother Fan will never let you go."
"Brother Fan? What is he? I don't know Uncle Jin." Jin Dacheng didn't take Ye Xiaowu's threat seriously at all.
In his opinion, Ye Xiaowu, a small salesperson, could have a ridiculous background. If he really had a background, it would be impossible for him to do the job that a low-level person can do.
Zhen Qianrun can't do it.
What happened today was originally caused by him on purpose, and his purpose was to take revenge on Wang Fan.
Now he actually heard Ye Xiaowu carrying Wang Fan out, how could he not be angry.
The scenes of being humiliated by Wang Fan came to mind like pictures. He couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Ye Xiaowu's neck.
"Brother Fan, what you call me is really affectionate. It seems that you two are really having an affair. Damn it, it is his Wang Fan's woman that I am touching today. What can he do to me?"
Zhen Qianrun roared, his eyes as ferocious as a wolf, "Damn it, you know the truth, just take it off yourself and let me and Boss Jin have fun. Otherwise, we won't be the only ones to play with you."
Ye Xiaowu was pinched so hard that her breathing became rapid, her face turned pale, and she was about to suffocate. And Zhen Qianrun's evil words made her feel cold from head to toe, and she only felt infinite fear.
Is it really going to fall into the hands of these two beasts today? Ye Xiaowu even wants to die when she thinks that her pure and pure body will be invaded by these two beasts.
"Brother Fan, please save me soon." In despair, Ye Xiaowu couldn't help but think of the man who could always save her in times of crisis.
"It's already this damn time, and I'm still thinking about that mistress of yours. Let me tell you, don't talk about your Brother Fan. Even the King of Heaven, I, can't save you today! Take it off, take it off for me!"
Zhen Qianrun was about to explode with anger. If Jin Dacheng hadn't stopped him, he would have strangled Ye Xiaowu to death.
Ye Xiaowu gritted her teeth, her eyes full of despair. She was considering whether to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but what if she couldn't commit suicide even if she bit her tongue?
No matter what, she would never take it off by herself.
"Damn it, you won't take it off, right? I'll help you take it off!" Zhen Qianrun was furious when he saw this, and rushed towards Ye Xiaowu.
The humiliation he suffered at the hands of Wang Fan will definitely be repaid by those bitches. Today's Ye Xiaowu is just an appetizer.
But Zhen Qianrun had just rushed to Ye Xiaowu, and before she had time to tear off her clothes, there was a loud bang and the door was kicked open.