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Unexpectedly, Luo Qiangwei was just playing her; not only had Mo Shiche thrown her out of the room, leaving her shivering with cold, but she also overheard Luo Qiangwei's moans outside the door!
The more Xia Yuan thought about it, the angrier she felt. However, at this delicate time, she couldn't confront Luo Qiangwei, so she had to go to Mo Group to work as usual. Nevertheless, the female colleagues at the company had turned cold towards her. After all, everyone wanted to hook up with Mo Shiche, and, naturally, they were hostile towards her...
President's office.
By the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows stood a tall man, straight as a rod. His left hand was wrapped in gauze, and his right hand held a cigarette. Wisps of smoke curled around him, blurring his handsome features.
Xia Yuan pushed the door open and entered, her face adorned with meticulously applied makeup, "President, did you want to see me?"
