The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO -
Chapter 364 - 364 363 Just Thinking is Not a Crime
364: Chapter 363: Just Thinking is Not a Crime 364: Chapter 363: Just Thinking is Not a Crime “Police, hands up!” As the door was kicked open, a shrill shout rang out.
Immediately after, Liu Tong, holding a Type 54 pistol, stormed in, followed by five or six police officers.
“Comrade police, the situation is not what you think…” Lu Feng froze instantly.
The two women he was embracing also showed panic-stricken expressions.
A smile appeared on Liu Tong’s face, “Not what I think?
Do you think I’m stupid or blind?
Handcuff him and take him to the station!”
“Wait, I know your leader!” Just as the police were about to forcefully handcuff Lu Feng, he suddenly shouted out loud.
“Oh?
You know our leader?
Then tell us, who exactly do you know?” Liu Tong asked playfully.
Only then did Lu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the two police officers preparing to handcuff him and sneered, “I know your leader, Liu Changfeng.
I’m his friend.
If you arrest me, hmm, watch out, you might not keep the skin on your back.”
Lu Feng had always been arrogant, so he didn’t take these junior police officers seriously at all.
However, the two officers just laughed and handcuffed Lu Feng right away.
“Didn’t you hear me?
I know your leader, and you still dare to handcuff me?
Don’t you want your jobs?” Lu Feng yelled.
“Silly boy, you know Director Liu, but do you know who our team leader is?
She’s Director Liu’s daughter,” the two officers said with a playful laugh.
Hearing that this formidable female officer was Director Liu’s daughter, Lu Feng instantly deflated.
He did know Liu Changfeng, but Liu Changfeng didn’t know him at all.
He had intended to bluff these junior officers, but it turned out she was Director Liu’s daughter.
Now he had really kicked an iron plate.
“Take him away!” Liu Tong said icily.
Poor Lu Feng, having just been punished by a transvestite, now faced the danger of detention.
At this moment, Lu Feng wished he could roar towards the sky three times, wondering why he was so unlucky.
Lu Feng thought this was unlucky enough, but little did he dream, it wasn’t the worst yet.
More misfortune was yet to come.
No sooner had the police led him out of the hotel than a swarm of reporters surged around him, encircling him.
“Have you considered your wife’s feelings at home by doing this?”
“May I ask Director Liu, is this the first time you’ve done this kind of thing or are you a repeat offender?”
“Director Liu, do you have any other accomplices?”
The reporters bombarded him with questions and combined with all the camera flashes, made Lu Feng wish he could find a hole to crawl into.
It’s likely our Director Liu will top the Jiangdu news headlines tomorrow.
Indeed, these reporters were brought in by Wang Dadong.
Using an ID and money from Pei Xi’s purse, Wang Dadong had rented a room, placing Pei Xi on the bed.
Looking at the vulnerable beauty on the bed, Wang Dadong swallowed hard, “Good thing you met the upright me.”
“How the hell am I so upright?”
Shaking his head, Wang Dadong returned to the private room, ready to continue gathering information.
At this moment, the production department’s party was still ongoing, and many people had drunk too much.
“Cao Ying, I’ve liked you for a long time, be my girlfriend,” proposed a manager from the production department, bolstered by his alcohol intake.
“You’re drunk,” Cao Ying had hardly drunk anything, but her face was still flushed red.
“I’m not drunk.
I’ve liked you since the first day you came to the company,” the man burped as he spoke.
This man was named Zhao Ergou, a relative of Zhu Wu Ren, who had long coveted Cao Ying’s beauty, but restrained himself due to his domineering wife at home.
Today, clearly having drunk too much, his courage had grown, and he started to act inappropriately in public.
As Zhao Ergou spoke, his hand reached out towards Cao Ying.
Cao Ying frowned and stepped back, telling Zhu Wu Ren, “Director Zhu, I have something to take care of, I must go.”
Zhu Wu Ren scoffed, “Cao Ying, our gathering hasn’t even ended yet, and you’re leaving early.
That’s not very appropriate, is it?”
“Exactly, Cao Ying, you’re being really unsporting.
We haven’t even had a drink yet.
Come on, have a drink!” Zhao Ergou, having missed his grab, handed a cup of alcohol to Cao Ying, trying to make her drink.
Faced with Zhao Ergou’s relentless harassment, Cao Ying grew increasingly angry until she finally exploded, grabbing the cup of alcohol from Zhao Ergou’s hand and splashing it in his face.
Zhu Wu Ren was infuriated, pointing at Cao Ying, “Cao Ying, are you still a member of the production department?
It’s one thing not to drink when a colleague offers you a toast, but to splash it in his face, what do you mean by that?”
Zhu Wu Ren already disliked Cao Ying, and now saw a perfect opportunity to make an issue of it.
Cao Ying hung her head and said nothing.
“Humph, apologize to Manager Zhao right away,” Zhu Wu Ren coldly snapped.
At that moment, Cao Ying felt extremely wronged.
She had splashed Zhao Ergou, and now she was being asked to apologize to Zhao Ergou, who had tried to take advantage of her.
Meanwhile, Zhu Wu Ren pretended not to see, clearly bullying her because she had the power.
Having suppressed her anger for many days, Cao Ying finally reached her breaking point, “Director Zhu, just now Manager Zhao was trying to take advantage of me.
Why don’t you ask him to apologize to me?”
“Oh?
You say Manager Zhao took advantage of you?
How exactly did he take advantage of you?” Zhu Wu Ren asked mockingly.
“He, he tried to grope me…” Cao Ying gritted her teeth.
Zhu Wu Ren burst out laughing, “Cao Ying, you really think too highly of yourself.
Do you think you’re a Heavenly Immortal that everyone wants to take advantage of you?
Besides, you said Manager Zhao only tried to, he didn’t actually succeed.
I believe there’re quite a few people here who’d like to touch you; are you going to accuse them of molestation for just thinking about it?”
It must be said, Zhu Wu Ren was quite sharp-tongued, leaving Cao Ying speechless.
Feeling angry, wronged, and helpless all at once, Cao Ying was almost biting through her lip and tears streamed down her face.
With Zhu Wu Ren’s backing and fueled by alcohol, Zhao Ergou became even more brazen.
With a sinister smile, he looked at Cao Ying, “Cao Ying, you look just like a vixen; stop pretending to be pure.”
As he spoke, he moved to embrace Cao Ying.
Suddenly, a bottle of red wine smashed over Zhao Ergou’s head, making him collapse straight to the ground.
The person who had smashed the wine bottle on Zhao Ergou’s head was none other than Wang Dadong, disguised as a waiter.
He had intended to observe for a while longer, but he could no longer stand to watch.
“You, what are you doing?” Zhu Wu Ren pointed at Wang Dadong and sharply demanded.
“He’s so ugly, isn’t he just asking for it?”
Wang Dadong, holding half of the wine bottle, replied with a sinister smile, his expression full of mockery.
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