Chapter 164: Chapter 164: Sister, the Peach Blossoms are Coming~ Chapter 164: Chapter 164: Sister, the Peach Blossoms are Coming~ The attention of the surrounding people was all drawn to the commotion at Ji Muye’s end.
And they gradually moved closer.
The one who had splashed the wine was a boy who looked to be about eight or nine years old.
He still held the empty glass of red wine, glaring fiercely at Shen Molin, who was protected behind Ji Muye, and yelled loudly, “Vixen!”
“You seduced my dad and made my mom sad, I’m going to help my mom teach you a lesson!”
It was just a mont ago.
Ji Muye’s suit jacket had been wet by the staff, and his male secretary hurried upstairs to fetch a spare suit for him, leaving behind his own slightly similar suit for Ji to use in an ergency.
But Ji Muye didn’t wear it.
Familiar partners holding glasses of wine ca over to chat with Ji Muye, and since he was going to drink, he asked Shen Molin to go rest on the side.
Wu Dingtian was the family head of the Wu Family from Fuxian and the organizer of this banquet.
Although he was married, his private life was still a ss after marriage, and his favorite target to play with were the secretaries of partners and competitors, regardless of gender or propriety. He enjoyed probing for certain internal information through these secretaries with the lure of money, thereby gaining higher benefits.
Shen Molin had been marked by him from the mont she followed Ji Muye into the banquet hall.
As soon as she was alone, he imdiately ca over with a glass of wine to strike up a conversation, “Secretary Shen is truly young and promising.”
Shen Molin’s eyes flashed subtly, and she smiled, saying, “President Wu is the one who’s truly young and promising, a role model worth learning from.”
Flattering words, who wouldn’t like to hear them? Wu Dingtian was no exception.
Taking advantage of the mont Ji Muye was drinking with acquaintances, he quietly ca over to find Shen Molin, wanting to chat with her about the possibility of “cooperation” in the future.
Little did he know that this would just happen to be witnessed by his own son, who splashed wine over her, and as he saw the wet patch on her chest, he imdiately took the opportunity under the guise of helping her to wipe off the wine to cop a feel.
“What are you doing!” Shen Molin demanded sharply, and forcefully slapped Wu Dingtian across the face.
The noise here quickly drew the attention of the people around.
Wu Dingtian had never been dealt such a blow in public before and raised his hand to slap back fiercely.
But as soon as he extended his hand, it was caught by Ji Muye.
And that led to the exclamation Lu Xining had just heard, “Who gave you permission to touch anyone from Shi’an?”
Wu Dingtian, seeing the displeasure on Ji Muye’s face and his protective actions in front of Shen Molin, felt his pupils tighten and a chill rise from his spine, thinking to himself: Could this female secretary be Ji Muye’s lady?
He hurriedly put on an apologetic smile, explaining, “President Ji, this is all a misunderstanding.”
“I just saw that Secretary Shen’s clothes were all wet with wine, I handed her a napkin to wipe off, it’s my fault for being too urgent and not speaking up in ti, which led to Secretary Shen’s misunderstanding that I am a philander.”
“I have never been slapped before, when Secretary Shen did that, my lifting my hand was purely a reflex, it’s all a misunderstanding.”
If Ji Muye didn’t care for his secretary, Wu Dingtian would definitely arrange to take the person aside afterwards for a good lesson.
But as soon as he saw Ji Muye’s displeasure, he imdiately changed his face.
His main goal in organizing this banquet was to get acquainted with Zhou Jiawang from Port City Rongshan Capital and Ji Muye from Jingzhou Shi’an Group; he couldn’t afford to offend such an important figure over a slap.
Shen Molin exchanged a glance with Lu Xining and imdiately looked away, her eyes red as she bravely said, “President Ji, I’m fine.”
“Please don’t let this affect your relationship with President Wu because of .” Shen Molin’s voice was heavy with nasal sounds, and also filled with grievance.
Today, despite being sick, she still diligently completed her work, leaving no doubt about her work attitude.
Ji Muye furrowed his brows, not liking her approach, and took the opportunity to grab the suit jacket left on the couch by his male secretary, thereby avoiding Shen Molin.
He handed the jacket to her and said, “Put it on.”
Although Shen Molin clearly knew that the suit was left by the male secretary, she acted as if it were Ji Muye’s jacket.
She looked at him gratefully and said, “Thank you, President Ji.”
No one knew that the jacket Ji Muye had given her belonged to soone else. Seeing this, so guests looked at Shen Molin with aningful glances.
After all, giving a jacket to a female secretary…
Was crossing a line!
Lu Xining rely glanced from afar, didn’t bother to look closely, and was too lazy to walk a couple of steps closer to see what would happen next.
Her phone vibrated in her handbag. She took it out and saw a video call invitation from Lu Nuonuo, her eyes brimming with a gentle smile.
Lu Xining said goodbye to Fu Junhang and then turned to go to the outdoor terrace.
President Wu’s son had already been taken away by the Wu Family mbers. As he left, he kept yelling at Shen Molin: “You’re nothing but a shaless vixen! I curse you! You won’t end well for seducing my dad!”
For an eight- or nine-year-old child to say such venomous words, the people at the banquet gave President Wu looks of disbelief.
Shen Molin posed as the victim, hanging her head in silence.
Just then, the male secretary returned from the hotel.
Ji Muye took the suit jacket from him and said to Shen Molin, “You are not needed here. Go back to your room.”
He instructed the male secretary to escort her to her room before leaving.
With this incident, everyone knew that the Shi’an Group’s president was very protective of his female secretary. He even arranged for his male secretary to personally escort her to her hotel room door for peace of mind.
Ji Muye was unaware of what these people were thinking. His gaze searched the crowd for Lu Xining.
After all, in his view, Shen Molin was an employee of the Shi’an Group, and as a boss, stepping in when an employee was bullied was a perfectly normal thing to do.
Ji Muye did not see Lu Xining. Instead, he saw Fu Junhang who was speaking with others and who gave Ji Muye a distant, amused glance.
Because he was delayed by work, Zhou Jiawang, who had arrived late, entered from the door and could see the terrace room. He strode toward Lu Xining’s direction; he had many questions he wanted to ask her.
“Good, Nuonuo is the best. Wait for mommy to co back and I’ll bring you sothing delicious. You have to listen to uncle these few days, okay?”
Little Dumpling was wearing soft one-piece clothes, lying on a pillow video calling with her, and obediently nodded his head at her words.
Suddenly, Lu Nuonuo’s eyes lit up, noticing Zhou Jiawang through the phone’s cara, and exclaid excitedly, “Pretty Uncle.”
Jing Zheng, who had originally been lying by the bed listening to her video call with Lu Xining, imdiately leaned in closer upon hearing Little Dumpling’s remark, and raised his eyebrows with a smile.
Jing Zheng: “Sis, your suitors are here~”
Lu Xining: “…”
She turned around and t Zhou Jiawang’s gaze. He was dressed in a nearly black shade of grey suit today, his blue eyes dazzling to behold.
Zhou Jiawang spoke with a gentle voice, “Ningning, I have sothing to tell you.”
Listening carefully, there was a restrained probing in his voice.
At that mont, Zhou Jiawang was extrely nervous inside. He found it unbelievable when he saw the ssages from his good friend.
He didn’t know that during the ti he was looking forward to going abroad with Lu Xining, his mother and grandmother had done such terrible things to her and had not stopped even after he went overseas.
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