That night, after Shen Yufeng left, Sang Yunong also followed suit, curious to see what kind of face he would make after discovering An Xiaoyu and Qin Zixiao rolling together on the bed.
But when she reached the elevator, she stopped in her tracks.
The sight of Shen Yufeng’s face filled with anger earlier had instilled fear in her heart.
Wouldn’t going down now be akin to seeking death?
In the end, she saw from the surveillance video, Shen Yufeng unlocking the door, then kicking it open, and within a dozen seconds, carrying An Xiaoyu out.
Although the surveillance footage wasn’t clear, she could still see that An Xiaoyu’s clothes were still on!
Her clothes were still on!
In such a short amount of ti, it was impossible for An Xiaoyu to have redressed, so the only explanation was...
Nothing happened between An Xiaoyu and Qin Zixiao!
How could this be possible?
The dose of the drug in that glass of juice was completely adequate, but Qin Zixiao didn’t go through with it?
Was there a problem with the drug, or had she underestimated that man’s self-control?
Sang Yunong was furious, sweeping everything off the desk in her office.
At this mont, Sang Yunong’s phone rang.
"Miss Sang, we’ve done what you instructed, so when will the paynt be transferred to my card?"
"You good-for-nothing idiot! You ssed up the job and still have the nerve to ask for money?"
"Miss Sang, one should be fair-minded! I’m only responsible for what I must do; whether it turns out successfully or not is beyond my control. But I won’t accept a penny less for my paynt! Those are the rules!"
Sang Yunong, grinding her teeth, transferred the money!
After all, such people must not be offended!
However, thinking about the threats Shen Yufeng had made earlier, she touched her neck!
Ha, An Xiaoyu turned out to be just fine, so... she didn’t believe Shen Yufeng would actually disregard the long-standing friendship between their families and do sothing to her!
Yet she couldn’t quell the resentnt in her heart.
That night, Sang Yunong went to a bar and watched n and won on stage wildly swaying their bodies to heavy tal music, dancing intimately.
A man approached Sang Yunong to strike up a conversation.
"Miss, may I buy you a drink?"
His words carried a frivolous tone.
"Get lost, you’re the ’miss’!"
Sang Yunong’s face darkened, her beautiful eyes filled with disgust.
"Oh, such fire! But the spicier the woman, the more I like them!"
That man ogled her, his gaze intense, as if he were staring at his prey. At that mont, he reached out towards Sang Yunong’s face.
"Back off!" Sang Yunong slapped his hand away.
"Wow, why the act? Coming here alone to drink, you’re just soone ditched by a man, heartbroken in love, right? No worries, I’ll take care of you!"
As he spoke, he clung to her like glue again.
Suddenly, the man let out a scream of pain. Sang Yunong saw a suave man in a suit grabbing the man’s arm and twisting it behind his back, his actions simple yet causing him to grimace in pain.
"If you know what’s good for you, get lost!"
The frivolous man rapidly begged for rcy and skulked away.
Sang Yunong, noticing the handso man who had helped her, said indifferently, "Thanks!"
As she spoke, she pulled out a few bills from her wallet.
"This is your compensation."
But the man took a seat opposite Sang Yunong.
"My beautiful lady, if you wish to thank , could I trouble you to buy a drink?"
Sang Yunong raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"
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