I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Chapter 38: Lin Muchen's Embrace

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan felt that she had become a puppet that could be manipulated, and Lin Muchen was holding the thread that manipulated her.

She will do what he says.

The skirt swayed in the evening breeze, leaving the city's towering skyscrapers and suburbs, the air was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of roses.

Sang Wan didn't want to appreciate the intoxicating night, but just followed Shirakawa numbly all the way, and walked towards the banquet hall where the clothes and the shadows were intertwined.

When they arrived at the entrance, Lin Muchen had not yet come.

"Miss Sang, wait a moment, your husband will be there soon." Shirakawa politely soothed, and stood aside to wait with her.

Shirakawa is always very kind to her.

Sang Wan felt that he really didn't need to be like this, but he also accepted the kindness, nodded, and stood quietly in the corner waiting for the person to arrive.

After more than ten minutes passed, the man did not come.

There is basically no one moving around at the entrance, indicating that everyone in the banquet hall is basically there.

Sang Wan waited idly, lowering his head to play with a circle of diamonds inlaid on his nails.

It is said that they are all real diamonds...

She was wondering whether to return these things to Lin Muchen or take them to the second-hand market, when the phone in Baichuan's pocket over there suddenly rang.

"Car accident?" Not knowing what was said over there, he hurriedly walked away, "You wait a moment, I will go over and deal with it."

Halfway through, he remembered something, and looked back, "Miss Sang, you go in first, and I'll go to Mr.'s."

"..." Sang Wan looked at the person who disappeared from the stairs in a blink of an eye with a dazed expression.

Lin Muchen had a car accident?

This was not an occasion that Sang Wan could cope with. For a while, Sang Wan didn't know where to go or stay.

She wanted to leave in her heart, but she was unfamiliar with her life and had no money on her body. She didn’t know where to go. Besides, she didn’t have a mobile phone. I don’t know if Lin Muchen would come. Make things difficult.

Thinking about this, Sang Wan gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

It happened that she was a little hungry, so she went in to find a corner to eat something.

Sang Wan didn't want to attract people's attention, but she didn't know why, she had obviously stepped aside, and people kept looking at her along the way.

Those eyes made her uncomfortable...

Sang Wan subconsciously speeded up his pace and walked to the side of the buffet table, quickly took some food and put it on the plate, took another glass of juice, and went to the corner rest area.

At this time, few people come to the rest area, which makes it easier for Sang Wan.

Sang Wan sat down on the sofa closest to the balcony, turned his back to the surging wind in the banquet hall, and lowered his head to settle the food on the plate a little bit.

"Oh, isn't this the bereaved dog that the governor's house sweeps out?"

Facts have proved that there are right and wrong where there are people.

Sang Wan thought she was low-key enough, but some people refused to let her go.

She couldn't be more familiar with this voice, it was her enemy Ge Wanyi when she was in school...

Yuanjia Road is narrow!

A few words flashed in Sang Wan's heart, and he didn't intend to respond.

"Oh, what do you mean by not talking? You were all swept out, dressed in fakes, with a string of big rhinestones hanging around your neck, and came here to set up the governor's daughter?" Ge Wanyi walked to her and sat down in sorrow. Her thick aunt's red lips kept closing, and her voice was sharp and harsh.

Moreover, she did not come alone.

The four-person round table was full, and there were six or seven men and women standing on one side. The people were divided into groups, all of them idle and rich second-generation officials.

This thing can't be eaten anymore.

Sang Wan put down his fork and looked up, "Have you finished?"

"Hey, I thought you were dumb, so you can talk. Come on, call me a few more times to make this lady happy, maybe wait for you to reward you with some money!" Ge Wanyi laughed, and several people around could not bear it. Live and laugh.

Sang Wan felt that she was really the culprit of Tai Sui recently, and the villains followed one by one.

It's endless, right?

Since they liked this position, she let it out.

But she wanted to keep things quiet, not that they would be happy to let her go.

"Did I let you go, where are you going?" Sang Wan had just left the seat, his arm was tightly pulled by Ge Wanyi across the table, and he fell into the seat in embarrassment, "Song Huaian's mud bun is not satisfied with you on the bed. Do you want to go out to find Xiao Bai Lian? Why didn't you bring that little white face with you today? Still can't get on the table at all, I'm tired of playing, and get caught in this kind of occasion to catch a trick?

"..." Sang Wan discovered that there were so many hidden story-writing experts around him.

"Zi Hao, you didn't mean that you didn't find an appetite tonight. Come and have a look. How about our recently famous governor daughter?" Ge Wanyi smiled and screamed a fat young man who passed by not far away. "I think it's pretty good. After all, other girls have to spend their time to coax, but our governor's daughter is a master who only recognizes money..."

Rong Zihao, who is the only son of the biggest upstart in Haicheng in recent years, doesn't know how many young girls have played with the disabled...

"Oh, that's the one called Sangwan?" Rong Zihao walked over with interest, "I have seen photos in the newspaper. Big breasts and thin waists are the type that I like, so I just leave if I pay for it? What services are provided per night? Isn’t it clean, don’t you have a sick man!"

Soon, Sang Wan had only fat palms on his shoulders.

Her evening dress is a tube top style, bare shoulders, Rong Zihao's sweaty palm fell, and his fingers moved restlessly, "Hey, you deserve to be the governor's daughter, this feels really good."

"Please take your hand away!" Sang Wan frowned in disgust, trying to avoid the hand on his shoulder.

"Still a violent goods?" Rong Zihao moved more boldly in his hands, and went directly to Sang Wan's chest, "The violent goods are strong, I like it! Report the number, I will take you now..."

Snapped!

Sang Wan didn't mind listening to what he said behind him, slapped the hand that almost fell on her chest and said, "This gentleman, please respect yourself!"

"You fucking dare to beat Lao Tzu?" This action completely annoyed Rong Zihao. He roared irritably, and swept the cups and saucers on the table with his hand. "Fuck! What the hell is it? You fucking dressed like this? Just come out to sell you? I don’t know what’s good or what’s wrong, I don’t go with Lao Tzu, I’ll just strip you off!

Sang Wan originally thought that on such occasions, this group of people would at best be pretentious and would not do anything.

But I didn't expect...

Rong Zihao is truly brutal regardless of occasion!

Sang Wan didn't even have a chance to resist, the hair on the back of his head was grabbed, and his other hand really went straight to her chest to pull her clothes——

"No!" Sang Wan's face turned pale, and when she saw that she was about to resist, Ge Wanyi quickly winked, and quickly relied on her two closest people to hold her hands firmly.

In the end, Sang Wan could only watch the fat palm hit her chest.

So many eyes looked over, but they all looked at jokes, and no one offered a helping hand.

Ge Wanyi clapped and applauded, "Zi Hao, give this green tea bitch a good look. Will she dare to come to this kind of occasion to cheat in the future! I will shoot the video and broadcast it live on Weibo!"

The surging malice seems to be the whole world will get rid of her soon.

But what did she do wrong?

It's just that I have loved a scumbag, how can I get angry, and it's hard to settle down.

The pain of the scalp being torn off made Sang Wan a little breathless.

She is tired...

Can no longer fight the surging despair.

She didn't even bother to cry, just closed her eyes quietly and waited for the most desperate moment to come—

But at that moment, it was too late.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

"Ah!" Sang Wan screamed like a pig in her ears. She opened her eyes subconsciously and saw that Rong Zihao's fat wrist was pinched in the air. The scream came from his mouth.

In the next second, Rong Zihao's fat body as a pig flew out, smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass, landed on the balcony, convulsed and passed out in pain.

After the sound of the glass cracking and breaking, the banquet hall seemed to be suddenly pressed by the mute button, and even the music stopped abruptly.

At this moment, almost all eyes were on the man who appeared suddenly.

Including Sang Wan.

He saved her again, although it was him who put her in danger tonight.

"Mr. Wang, if this is your sincerity in inviting me to the dinner, then I now announce that the cooperation is cancelled." Lin Muchen's voice was very cold, and when he spoke, cold eyes swept over the owner who pressed the two hands on Sang Wan's shoulder. , "Why? Waiting for me to break your hands?"

The two shrank their hands, and their legs were soft and untenable.

"Mr. Lin, it's because I didn't take care of it well, what's your dissatisfaction..."

"I said that."

President Wang burst out of the crowd in sweat, but Lin Muchen cut off coldly before he finished speaking, "The cooperation is cancelled."

He had a cold face, with no room for change.

thump--

The celebration banquet has become a money-losing banquet. The cooperation case of more than 3 billion yuan is not worth mentioning to Lin Muchen, but it is precisely related to Wang’s survival. President Wang put his knees on the ground, “Mr. Lin, I am willing to give you another 10% profit. Please do not cancel the cooperation at this time, otherwise our Wang family will soon go bankrupt, please raise your hands high..."

The middle-aged man knocked his head down on the ground, no matter what he wanted to get a chance.

Sang Wan's meeting also slowed down, feeling that the matter was a bit loud, and subconsciously reached out and pulled Lin Muchen's suit hem, whispered, "Just... it doesn't matter to him."

"Are you begging for him?" Lin Muchen looked down at her, her eyes deep and unclear.

Sang Wan is not that noble. After all, she is only a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. She avoids his sight, "I'm just stating the facts."

After all, she didn't think she had the ability to change his decision.

"Okay." But he didn't expect this person to respond, and then he pulled her out of the chair, and his arm circled her waist directly, "According to you."

"..."

In the eyes of the crowd, amidst the expressions of surprise or jealousy or gritted teeth, Sang Wan felt that Lin Muchen's embrace was more...tragic than the vicious gossip about her.

Lin Muchen said, as if he was pardoned, President Wang's emotions were greatly fluctuating, and he rolled his eyes and was lifted out of him.

When the farce ended, Lin Muchen was about to leave with her arms around Sang Wan, Ge Wanyi rushed over and gritted her teeth and stopped them in front of them, "Mr. Lin, don't be fooled by this green tea bitch like Sang Wan! She was taken by our class boy when she was a freshman I dragged it into the boys' dormitory and gang raped it!"