Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 364: 364: Must Compromise

Chapter 364: Chapter 364: Must Compromise

Lick the shoes? Wu Xiaoyu was instantly stunned by such words, you fucking watched too many movies, right?

I just wanted you to slap her to teach her a lesson, but you fucking have such a heavy taste?

The onlookers, after knowing Huang Mao was actually a young master, couldn’t help but put away their sympathy and started to act maliciously.

However, after witnessing little Wang’s shamelessness, they changed their minds again, realizing that this farce was just a case of “evil people grinding each other,” where right and wrong didn’t matter.

When everyone saw Huang Mao pushing little Wang away and forcing her to kneel and lick his shoes, apart from being shocked, they felt more disgusted.

Although Huang Mao was a young master, he dressed like a beggar, not only wearing ragged clothes but also wearing filthy, smelly shoes.

Would this woman really kneel and lick the shoes? The crowd couldn’t help lowering their heads, staring at Huang Mao’s shoes, afraid of missing the spectacle.

Some well-wishers even secretly took out their phones, ready to record the scene and post it on their Moments to get likes.

Little Wang saw all the onlookers turning to look at her, feeling extremely aggrieved and angry. After all, she was at least a white-collar worker, right?

How could she kneel to someone, and even lick his shoes? This was too humiliating; even for a deep-seated grudge, it shouldn’t come to this, right?

Wasn’t it just because her attitude was bad, and she wronged him for stealing? What’s the big deal?

Who knew he was a young master dressed like a beggar? Do I have to be courteous to a beggar? Is it wrong to wrongly accuse a lowly beggar?

Little Wang’s eyes turned slightly red; enduring the anger in her heart, she forced a smile and said, “Oh, Young Master Huang, you’re really joking~”

Huang Mao glanced at Wu Xiaoyu, who stood by indifferently, and then cursed coldly, “Stop fucking talking nonsense, kneel down and lick my shoes, or I’ll have you killed…”

His fierce demeanor completely intimidated little Wang, for he was an evil young master capable of anything.

But with so many people around, if she really knelt, it would be utterly humiliating. How would she face acquaintances?

The manager, seeing Huang Mao’s overwhelming aura, became more convinced of his status and turned to little Wang, saying, “Little… little Wang, why don’t you… kneel…”

Before he finished, little Wang turned and glared at him viciously, making him flinch. This damn bitch, I gave you face, and you dare show me attitude?

“Little Wang, resolve this quickly, or if you’re not back by three, it’ll be considered absenteeism!” The manager threatened.

Though he had some pity for her, the other party had a powerful background. If he offended them, how could he continue doing business?

What’s more, because of this damn bitch, Wu Xiaoyu was offended before, causing Bai Yun to stop patronizing the car shop.

Although Bai Yun didn’t interact much with the county’s rich second generation, they all saw her as a benchmark. If she didn’t come, they wouldn’t either.

Business had already shown signs of decline; offending another powerful young master might really ruin it.

Little Wang, seeing the manager not only not pleading for her but also forcing her to submit, felt even angrier.

Though she had an affair with the manager, who in the shop with a bit of beauty was innocent with him?

He wouldn’t offend this evil young master for her. If she couldn’t get his forgiveness, he might fire her.

One side was dignity and face; the other was her job and money. Little Wang was caught in an unprecedented dilemma.

Some well-wishers, seeing her standing still, incited, “Kneel… kneel…”

These people, initially seeking to punish evil and promote good, had turned into mere spectators after seeing little Wang’s shamelessness and Huang Mao’s arrogance.

As spectators, they naturally didn’t mind escalating things. The more bizarre it got, the happier they were.

Little Wang, seeing no one standing up for her, cursed inwardly, “Damn it! Bastards…”

The manager, seeing her hesitate, urged again, “Little Wang, do you still want your job? Hurry up!”

“Manager, are you really so heartless? I have dirt on your tax evasion!” Little Wang thought long and hard, finally fighting back.

The spectators, hearing her expose the boss’s dirt, got even more excited, some even whistling.

The manager, hearing tax evasion, trembled uncontrollably, looking around in fear, then slapped her hard!

“Don’t fucking slander me! I’ve always conducted legitimate business, never daring to fake anything. Don’t you dare accuse me wrongly!” The manager yelled.

Before little Wang could react, the manager whispered threateningly in her ear, “Little Wang, when we worked together in the office last time, I recorded it!”

“If you don’t want your parents to see your scandalous act, you’d better kneel and apologize now, end this matter!”

Hearing that the manager had a video of her, little Wang lost all spirit. If her parents found out, they’d break her legs.

“Hurry up! The longer you drag, the more people will gather!” The manager threatened again.

After a painful decision, little Wang finally chose to submit. She angrily bent her knees and slowly knelt down.

“Young… Young Master Huang, I was wrong! Please forgive me!” She gritted her teeth, holding back the humiliation.

Huang Mao, already not a kind person, felt even less sympathy after being humiliated by her. Glancing at her, he shook his foot and said coldly, “These shoes are a bit dirty.”

Damn it! Did he really want her to lick the shoes? The onlookers, crazily taking pictures, eagerly waited.

Kneeling was already humiliating enough, but did he really want her to lick his shoes? She looked up at him unwillingly, but before deciding, heard the manager urging, “Little Wang, hurry up!”

Seeing the situation as irreversible, little Wang decided to go all in, covering her face and reluctantly licking Huang Mao’s shoe.

Huang Mao, seeing her actually licking his shoe, felt all his previous humiliation and anger vanish.

This feeling was fucking awesome! Was this the taste of power? Huang Mao was a bit intoxicated, indulging in the feeling of flipping the clouds and rain with a turn of his hand.

The spectators, seeing her cover her face, felt regretful, some even teasing, “Beauty, lower your hand, I’ll give you a close-up!”

Little Wang, after lightly licking the shoe, stood up in shame and anger, covering her face with her bag, then fled in panic.

The manager, seeing her leave, bowed and nodded to Huang Mao, preparing to turn away, but was stopped.

“Wait! Did I say you could leave? I’ve forgiven her, but not you!” Huang Mao said coldly.

The manager, seeing his evil and cunning gaze, shivered uncontrollably. What… what did he want to do?