"I want to ask you something?" Wen Wanwan broke away from her arms and asked.
"Ask me, I will tell you everything I know!" Shi Mingxun looked at her with a smile, his dark eyes shining brightly, as if they were a ball of fire that could burn her at any time.
Wen Wanwan's face turned red when he saw her, and she coughed unnaturally before saying, "Do you know about Ji Xiang's situation?"
Shi Mingxun frowned and thought for a moment: "Who is Ji Xiang?"
"She is the little nurse who takes care of me!"
"What's wrong with her? If you think she's not good, find someone else!" Shi Mingxun said casually.
"No, no! She is very kind to me!" Wen Wanwan said hurriedly.
Shi Mingxun raised his eyebrows.
Wen Wanwan thought for a long time before finally speaking: "Shi Mingxun, I think Jixiang may have been abused!"
"Abuse?"
"I accidentally saw the scars all over her body today. When I asked her, she had a panicked look on her face!" Wen Wanwan couldn't help but shudder as she thought of the bruises on Ji Xiang's body.
Although she had lived a hard life since she was a child and had to do everything by herself, she had never been beaten so severely.
"You want to help her?" Shi Mingxun asked clearly.
Wen Wanwan nodded and looked at him with pleading eyes; "If you have the ability, help her. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Just think of it as praying for our stones, right?"
Shi Mingxun smiled evilly at her: "Okay, I'll help you with this, but..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped.
"But what?" Wen Wanwan asked anxiously.
"I've done you such a big favor, what benefits are you going to give me?" Shi Minghuan looked at her seriously.
"I, I..." Wen Wanwan was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect that Shi Mingxun was so unsympathetic to others and that he needed to be paid for helping others.
He knew clearly that he had nothing, yet he deliberately asked for reward, clearly wanting to embarrass himself.
"What do you want me to do?" Wen Wanwan thought for a moment and asked hesitantly.
"I haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I think of it. But before that, you have to give me some benefits first!" Shi Mingxun looked at him maliciously.
Wen Wanwan suddenly had a bad premonition, and she saw him pointing at her cheek and saying, "Come on, kiss me first!"
Wen Wanwan looked at him with disgust.
"If you don't want to, forget it. Anyway, I don't want to offend anyone for a little nurse!" Shi Ming deliberately pretended to be relaxed, then turned around and left.
Seeing that he was really about to leave, Wen Wanwan suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
Shi Mingxun smiled secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm: "You agree?"
Wen Wanwan looked embarrassed.
"Forget it, I still have a lot of documents I haven't read yet!" He gestured to leave.
Wen Wanwan felt anxious, stood up on tiptoes, and kissed him quickly on the face.
Shi Mingxun looked at her very dissatisfied: "Is this also called a kiss?"
Isn't this right? Wen Wanwan looked at her blankly, her big watery eyes blinking, and Shi Mingxun couldn't help it. He held her head with both hands and kissed her red lips.
Wen Wanwan didn't react for a while, but when she did, he had already conquered the city. She beat him on the back desperately, but her little strength was no more than a kitten scratching an itch for Shi Mingxun.
It wasn't until she was almost suffocated that Shi Mingxun let her go without feeling satisfied.
Looking at her red lips that were swollen by his own kiss, he said in a hoarse voice: "Silly girl, you can't even kiss. I didn't pay enough interest this time. Continue next time!"
Wen Wanwan was so angry that she couldn't beat him or defeat her, so she used her little foot to stomp on his big foot.
Shi Mingxun was in pain. He bent over and hugged his feet, spinning in circles in pain.
Wen Wanwan took the opportunity to push him out of the door, and when he heard him screaming in pain outside the door, she felt a little relieved.
She leaned against the door, touched her lips, and giggled.
Shi Mingxun's accounting work finally came to an end. In order to reward his colleagues in the company for their hard work this year, he specially held a dinner at Nanshan Villa and invited the company's senior management and colleagues to attend.
Wen Wanwan was always polite and insensitive to such occasions, but Shi Mingxun threatened her that if she did not accompany him to the meeting, he would not help her save Zhao Jixiang.
Wen Wanwan could only agree to him humbly, and let the designers and stylists he invited manipulate her according to his request.
She sat stiffly on the stool all afternoon, and it wasn't until the dinner was about to begin that she was done.
"Are you ready?" Shi Mingxun's deep voice sounded.
"It's ready!" the designer replied hurriedly, and motioned for Wen Wanwan to stand up.
After sitting all afternoon, Wen Wanwan felt dizzy. Her high heels accidentally stepped on her colorful skirt and she almost fell. Fortunately, Shi Mingxun had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold her up.
The people next to him all stepped back with a look.
"This skirt is too long!" Wen Wanwan couldn't help complaining.
She didn't hear Shi Mingxun's voice for a long time. She raised her head in surprise and saw him looking at her blankly.
Wen Wanwan touched her face embarrassedly: "What's wrong? Do I look weird?"
Shi Mingxun shook his head and looked at her with a look of obsession: "No, you look beautiful!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, held her white cheeks, and called out affectionately: "Wanwan..."
His eyes were too focused, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world. Wen Wanwan was bewitched by her eyes and did not resist her for the first time.
In this beautiful atmosphere, I suddenly heard a discordant knock on the door.
"What's the matter?" Shi Mingxun said displeased.
"President, the dinner has begun!" The assistant outside the door noticed his displeasure and said cautiously.
"I know!" Shi Mingxun agreed unhappily and stretched out his arm to Wen Wanwan.
Wen Wanwan shyly took his arm, and the two of them slowly walked down the stairs under the gaze of everyone.
Tonight, her gentle and charming appearance attracted the envious eyes of many men in the venue, but also received many envious looks.
In the company, Wen Wanwan's identity is kept secret. Everyone thinks that she is just a small assistant, so why can she appear with the president.
Wen Wanwan didn't feel that she was very beautiful. She pulled up her skirt unaccustomedly and asked Shi Mingxun quietly: "Is it weird for me to dress like this?"
"It's very beautiful!" Shi Mingxun said sincerely.
"Then why are they all looking at me strangely?" Wen Wanwan whispered in his ear.
Wen Wanwan didn't think there was anything wrong with her actions, but in the eyes of those who cared, their whispers turned into a show of affection.
"President!" Assistant Qiu's voice interrupted what Shi Mingxun was about to say.
"Yes!" Shi Mingxun responded lightly.
Wen Wanwan couldn't help but trembled when she heard her voice. The person she was most afraid of in the company was Assistant Qiu. When their group came over, Assistant Qiu didn't follow them. Why did she appear here!
She must be very carefully dressed today. She wears a white silk floor-length skirt with a low chest, revealing her beautiful collarbones. There is a regular ribbon tied around her waist, which makes her waist slim and can be held with one hand.
The only fly in the ointment is that this special assistant Qiu's breasts are too small.
"President, can I invite you to do the opening dance?" Assistant Qiu seemed to have summoned up the courage to ask.
Shi Mingxun glanced at Wen Wanwan subconsciously. She still looked indifferent, and said angrily: "Of course!"
Qiu Mingli felt happy and glanced at Wen Wanwan proudly.
But the other party is obviously not in the state, and is looking around, not knowing what to look for!
The person Wen Wanwan is looking for is Zhao Jixiang. She has clearly promised herself that she will come to accompany her at the dinner today. Why hasn't she shown up yet? Could something have happened?
She was in a daze and didn't notice when the opening music started, nor when Shi Mingxun left her, nor when he and Qiu Mingli were dancing on the dance floor.
Many men came over to strike up a conversation and wanted to ask her to dance, but they were all put off by her because she couldn't dance.
In the end, Wen Wanwan had no choice but to hide out for the sake of peace and quiet.
Alas, the air outside was relatively fresh. She took a few breaths of the flower-scented air. It seemed that the dinner would be over soon, so she walked towards the depths of the garden.
As she walked and looked at the stars in the sky, she couldn't help but miss Shitou. She wondered what he was doing now and whether he wouldn't like it without her by his side.
At this time, there was suddenly a faint cry. Wen Wanwan thought it was an hallucination at first. She stopped and listened carefully, but the cry became clearer and clearer, and was mixed with begging for mercy.
She was startled and walked towards the source of the sound with bated breath. The further she walked, the clearer the sound became. The cry turned out to be that of Zhao Jixiang.
"Mr. Wu, I beg you, not now, please let me go?" Zhao Jixiang cried and begged for mercy.
A man's voice sounded: "Take off!"
"Mr. Wu, I beg you..." Zhao Jixiang's voice was mournful.
The other party smiled ferociously and said: "Don't worry, the hall is busy now, no one will come to the garden!"
Wen Wanwan felt cold all over and her steps were weak. It took her a while to stabilize her body, but then she heard the friction of taking off clothes and the sobbing of Zhao Jixiang.
She quietly stepped back a few steps, and then shouted loudly: "Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi, where are you?"
She took a few steps forward and said to herself: "Ah, I clearly saw him coming here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?"
After speaking, he continued to shout: "Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi!"
Wen Wanwan didn't dare to go far. She squatted in the flowers on the side. When she saw the music and saw a huge man walking out of the rockery, she felt relieved.
She was afraid of embarrassing Jixiang, so after the man walked away, she hurriedly returned to the banquet hall.
When she walked into the hall with her fragrant clothes and beautiful hair, she was still in a trance. She only felt that her whole body was light and her mind was blank!
Shi Mingxun had just finished dancing with Qiu Ming, and when she mustered up the courage to invite him to dance the next one, she only said one word, and the other party seemed not to hear, and walked straight past her to the leisure area on the side.
When she saw the figure sitting on the white sofa, her expression changed instantly.
"Miss Qiu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if I can have the honor of asking you to dance?" A shrinking voice sounded in her ear.
Qiu Mingli frowned, and when she saw the big fat face of the visitor, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she quickly said to the visitor with a bright smile: "It is my honor to dance with Mr. Wu!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her delicate hand.
Mr. Wu smiled so hard that his eyes were gone. He grabbed her little hand and kept stroking it back and forth.
Qiu Mingli suppressed the disgust in her heart and was pulled off the dance floor by Mr. Wu, but her eyes still kept looking in the direction of Shi Mingxun and Wen Wanwan. This chapter has been completed!