Everyone in the private room fell silent when they heard Qin Muchen's sudden words. Someone asked, "Mr. Qin, what are you talking about? Who did he slap?"
Was it the woman just now? Everyone shifted their gazes to the fat man involuntarily. However, the fat man didn't care at all. "Mr. Qin, what are you trying to say?"
Was he trying to stand up for the girl just now? That was not right. If the woman just now really had a romantic relationship with Qin Muchen, why would Qin Muchen still let him harass her like that?
"Which hand did you slap her with?" Qin Muchen put down the glass in his hand, leaned back and repeated himself again.
"President Qin, what do you mean? That girl just now—ahhh!" The fat man had flown across the room before he could even complete his sentence.
Qin Muchen straightened his clothes blankly, walked up to him, and stepped on his right hand. "Since you refuse to say which hand you used to slap her, then I’ll just assume that it was the right hand."
"What are you trying to do?! I have a contract with Yunteng! Don't you want to cooperate with me? Are you not afraid that your boss will hold you accountable?!" The fat man was trembling with fear when he saw Qin Muchen's darkened expression. He rarely interacted with Qin Muchen, but he knew that Qin Muchen was very capable and was Yunteng's pillar. However, he did not expect Qin Muchen to have such a strong aura.
Qin Muchen interrupted him coldly, "You talk too much." Then, he lifted his foot that was stepping on his hand before he forcefully stepped on his wrist next. The high-end leather soles handmade in Italy were very hard. When his foot stepped on his wrist, a crack could be heard. It was the sound of broken bones.
"My hand… You b*stard! I'll kill you!" The fat man wailed as he rolled around on the ground.
Qin Muchen turned around and looked at the other frightened people in the private room before saying calmly, "You all can leave now. No one is allowed to call an ambulance for him, otherwise, I have many means to make you all regret it."
In fact, when everyone exchanged glances with each other, they all saw fear in each other's eyes. Qin Muchen was younger than them, and his current status was just the vice president of a small company. Yet, he still managed to intimidate those old crooks of the business world. Thus, they all went out one after another by tacit agreement.
When everyone was gone, Qin Muchen turned around and took his coat before walking out casually. Then, he asked the staff to lock the private room to prevent the fat man from going out. If the fat man missed the best time for the treatment of his fractures, it was uncertain whether the bones could be reconnected later.
Qin Muchen deliberately wanted to destroy the fat man’s hand. He then went all the way back to the office with his coat in hand. As soon as he entered, he saw Nan Chuan looking for something.
Nan Chuan heard the door opening and turned around to see Qin Muchen, thereafter surprise flashed across his face. "Boss, you…" finally came out! He knew that he had made the right decision to find Miss Su.
Meanwhile, Qin Muchen raised his eyes and glanced at him. "Go and check the identity of the man who came to Lumiere Jade House with Su Ziyue today."
Nan Chuan was surprised. "Man?" Miss Su actually came to have a meal with a man today? And President Qin even found out about this? He had a hunch that something terrible might have happened again.
"Go investigate him." Qin Muchen ignored Nan Chuan's question and glanced at him coldly before he threw his coat aside and sat behind the desk. Then, he closed his eyes and stayed still. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and he looked a little tired.
Nan Chuan wanted to persuade him not to act so recklessly, but he knew that Qin Muchen wouldn't listen to him no matter what he said. Forget it.
After Nan Chuan left, Qin Muchen slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes before disappearing quickly. When he saw Su Ziyue appear at the door just now, he was naturally overjoyed. He thought she had come to look for him. However, she had said that she just came to their private room by mistake. That meant that she had not been looking for him...
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When Su Ziyue finally returned to the apartment, she was thoroughly drenched. She took a quick shower and lay down on the bed, then aimlessly browsed the web on her phone for a while before switching off the lights. However, she could not sleep.
Whenever she closed her eyes, she would remember the indifferent look on Qin Muchen's face as he sat quietly in the private room. She turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt. After a long time, she finally started feeling drowsy. Half awake, she heard the sound of the door opening.
Could it be Qin Muchen? Su Ziyue thought in a daze and suddenly came to her senses. She opened her eyes in the dark room, and it took a while before her eyes adjusted to the darkness. She then pricked up her ears to listen to the movements in the room, but she couldn't hear anything at all. Sure enough, she was probably just imagining things. No one would open the door, let alone Qin Muchen.
When Su Ziyue closed her eyes and was starting to feel sleepy again, she heard soft footsteps in the room. The footsteps were so soft that she wouldn't have been able to hear them if she wasn’t holding her breath. Wait. Is there really someone in the room?
Su Ziyue was about to get up to turn on the bedside lamp, but she could feel that the person had reached the bedside. She froze and dared not move. Only Qin Muchen would come in at this time. However…
She couldn't sense Qin Muchen's aura in the room at all. Although sensing a person's aura was not a reliable method to identify a person, she could feel that the person who entered was not Qin Muchen. Who could it be if it isn’t Qin Muchen?
As soon as this thought came into her mind, Su Ziyue felt a chill creeping up her spine and she was at a loss. She continued lying on the bed stiffly, too afraid to move. The man stood in front of the bed for a while before he finally moved. After an unknown period of time, she heard tinkling noises.
Su Ziyue remembered that her wallet was on the bedside. Could it be a thief? With her breath held, beads of cold sweat started rolling off her forehead as her heart raced.
After some time, she seemed to have heard the door close, though she couldn’t be too sure. She just lay still on the bed until her body became stiff, thereafter she got up and quickly turned on the light. She then put on her clothes and got out of bed. She opened her wallet which was by the bed and found that the cash in it had disappeared. Luckily, there were only a few thousand in the wallet.
She searched the room carefully, and after making sure that there was no one else in the room, she breathed a sigh of relief. However, she still felt uneasy. So, she went to the kitchen and held the knife in her arms before sitting on the sofa, not daring to sleep.
Just when she was starting to feel drowsy from the exhaustion, there was some noise from the door again. Su Ziyue woke up at once and held the kitchen knife in her hand tightly as she stared at the door motionlessly.
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