"Where's the money if the person is already here?" Tang Wanwan, with an expression of disgust, forcibly pushed Tang Xiaoshu in front of two burly strong men. Her eyes frequently darted around, speaking with a sense of urgency, as if she feared being seen by anyone.
One of the muscular men caught the limp-bodied Tang Xiaoshu, respectively, each of them giving her a thorough once-over before exchanging glances and nodding to each other.
"Why are you so anxious? Boss Qian will transfer the money into your account. Do you think our boss is the type to renege on a deal?"
"Exactly, our boss wouldn't short-change you if he's in a good mood."
Tang Wanwan, feeling guilty as if she was committing a crime, was aware that loose lips sink ships, especially in a bustling hotel. If she happened to meet someone she knew, it would be troublesome. So upon receiving the men's promise, she didn't linger. She shot a vicious glare at the unconscious Tang Xiaoshu held by the burly man, and then swiftly turned and left.
Tang Xiaoshu, this time, I will surely defame you to ruin!
Feeling as if her body was being roasted by a volcano, Tang Xiaoshu tugged at the bothersome button on her collar. In this moment, aside from the cold sheets against her back which brought a bit of comfort, her sanity was entirely swallowed by the discomfort gnawing at her; it felt like her body was being chewed on by ants.
Her vision was blurry, she had no idea where she was, her mind was solely focused on whether there was anything cold available to help her cool down.
Click. The door to the opulent presidential suite opened. Shen Yuchen was just about to go in after taking off his coat, when he felt a sudden chill. There seemed to be something different in the room than before he left.
He put down his coat, his cold gaze landing upon the direction of the bed.
An undressed woman was lying on his bed. Her slender, smooth legs draped over the edge of the bed, her shoulders exposed, the neckline of her attire dangerously low.
A hint of mockery curled Shen Yuchen's lips. It seemed that the Shen family was relentless. If being soft didn't work, they would resort to using force, going to such lengths as to send a woman directly to his room.
About to pick up his phone and call for someone to dispose of this woman and enquire how the hotel conducted their business - allowing someone to audaciously break into his room while he was away, Shen Yuchen was interrupted.
"Hot…too hot…it's unbearable…"
Blurry-visioned, seeing an additional silhouette before her, Tang Xiaoshu clung onto the man like a life-saving straw, throwing all caution to the wind, directly wrapping her arms around his neck.
Her sudden movements caught Shen Yuchen off guard, and his phone 'clattered' onto the floor.
Shen Yuchen wasn't expecting the woman before him to suddenly hug him. Among all the women in Yancheng who admired him, not one of them dared to get so close without his permission. This woman's audacity was quite unique.
The refreshing touch immediately relieved a significant portion of Tang Xiaoshu's discomfort. Discovering that the 'ice cube' before her could help alleviate the discomfort in her body, she pressed herself against him even more.
Shen Yuchen's deep, obsidian-like eyes stared at the woman in his arms as if capturing prey. For some reason, he suddenly didn't feel as repulsed. With a slight smirk, he wrapped his strong arms around Tang Ning's slender waist. Turning the tables around, he thought, woman, you started this provoke…