Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

"My God, I never thought that Deputy Director Zhao would do such a thing!"

"Who says it's not? It shouldn't be. That's how she got all the contracts before?"

"Then... isn't there a green grassland above Mr. Du's head?"

"Haha, love is a ray of light, green enough to make you panic."

"Ah, that appetizing blogger also posted a photo. Link."

"The previous blogger who had no followers broke through 600 million followers in an instant, awesome! He seems to be certified? Link."

"!!! What the hell is Chengde Bodyguard Company?"

The news swiped quickly, and Du Mingyu clicked on the link quickly. When he saw the first photo, the veins on his forehead burst out of anger. He grabbed the cup at hand and threw it at Zhao Jiarong.

Zhao Jiarong also saw the photo, and the howl of a man seemed to be killing a pig again, Zhao Jiarong's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The glass flew past her face, hitting the carpet with a dull thud.

Zhao Jiarong's eyes fell on the carpet blankly, and her thoughts seemed to return to Friday night.

She was forcibly pulled into the hotel by Mr. Zhou, and was taken into the room before she could figure out a way to escape.

When he arrived in the room, Mr. Zhou's face changed instantly, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk before.

She vigilantly grabbed the doorknob and refused to enter, but the strength of the man was too great, and he pulled her in with one force.

Just when she was about to despair, the door of the room was kicked open suddenly.

She was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked for help, but the sound of the camera taking pictures sounded in her ears.

A group of men in black surrounded them on the bed, and several cameras took pictures of them.

The man on his body was startled and rolled and crawled out of bed, and was pushed down to the ground by several black men.

Zhao Jiarong trembled with fear, wanted to explain, opened her mouth, but only made a sound of "ah... ah...".

She rubbed her throat in horror, her whole body became cold with anxiety, her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

When she opened her eyes again, it was as if she had been drugged with anesthesia, and it was difficult to move her fingers.

The sound of the whip smashing through the air, the dull sound of the whipping on things, and the sound of the man howling like a pig were mixed together, making people sick.

She was so scared that she wanted to run away, but she couldn't move.

She could only watch herself being tied up and those men in black dragging herself to the door like garbage. She wanted to close her eyes, but was forced to open them.

Forced to be a spectator, watching the punishment inside the door.

She shouted over and over in her heart, "Don't! Don't! I was forced too! Let me go!" However, her mouth was blocked and she couldn't utter a single syllable.

She was so desperate that she almost collapsed, hoping that Du Mingyu would find out that she was missing, even if she called her.

Her cell phone was not muted, as long as Du Mingyu made a call, it would ring. When those people picked up her cell phone, they would see her note to Du Mingyu.

Maybe, you will understand that she was forced.

She just waited and waited like that, until the end, her eyes were numb, but the phone didn't even ring.

Zhao Jiarong looked out the window with empty eyes, the dark night was like an abyss, swallowing her fiercely.

She was forced to watch the man being whipped like that, and her body slowly regained consciousness.

Not long after, she felt something and suddenly struggled violently, hoping that the man in black would let her go to the bathroom.

However, all they got in exchange was one slap after another.

She was shocked, frightened and hurt, all her despair and numbness turned into a raging and intense hatred.

She hates Gu Xiaoman!I hate Gu Xiaoman for dragging her into this quagmire!Gu Xiaoman doesn't know how to flatter him!I hate Gu Xiaoman for throwing her to Mr. Zhou!He hates that Gu Xiaoman can be taken away even more!
That flamboyant slut!She obviously likes to seduce men so much!Why not this time!

She also hates Mr. Zhou!Hate this man's beastly behavior!Hate this man for forcing her!
Staring fixedly at the man lying on the ground lingering, Zhao Jiarong's eyes turned hard.

She must!To send this man to prison, let him spend the rest of his life in prison!
She hated Du Mingyu the most!

She loves him so much!Love so much that he would not even take his life!
How did Du Mingyu repay her?Using her love time and time again, forcing her to drink with those responsible persons!He even dragged her into this project knowing what kind of person Zhou is!

She was so insulted, but Du Mingyu didn't even make a phone call.

Like his father, he only has wealth and power in his eyes!Never had her!

But it doesn't matter, she is willing to transform Du Mingyu, she is such a Du Mingyu, she will let Du Mingyu belong to her alone, and she is the only one in her eyes.

"Get out!"

Du Mingyu's cold and stern voice came from next to his ear, Zhao Jiarong pulled away from his memories and wiped away his tears.

She lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a large shadow on her face, concealing the madness and hatred in her eyes.

……

After Gu Xiaoman cleaned up the mailbox, he saw messages flashing on the phone screen on the table.

Seeing that it was a message from the work group, she thought everyone was discussing a project, so she picked up the phone and clicked on the message in doubt.

The group messages were scrolling at a rate of ten messages per second. Before she could see clearly, several messages had already been swiped through.

Seeing that everyone was still discussing Zhao Jiarong, Gu Xiaoman twitched his lips and looked carefully at the group names.

After confirming that it was the work group, she sighed heavily.

This group of guys have never been so serious when they are working, but they are full of passion when they gossip.

I'm so dazzled by chatting, I don't even want to work anymore?How dare you gossip about your boss in the work group like this.

If this was in the head office, this group of people would probably pack up and leave.

People in the head office pay the most attention to personal privacy, and it is a taboo to gossip about the boss behind his back.

It seems that the company's employee training is not in place at all, and the most basic professional codes are not followed.

His slender fingers tapped on the table a few times, Gu Xiaoman pursed his lips, and sent out a message.

"The members of the second group each write a work summary of last week and send it to my mailbox before get off work."

The news was mixed in the gossip and quickly posted, but the news in the group dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh my god! Idiot, this is the work group!"

"Working group..."

There was a clanging sound from the box outside the office, and Gu Xiaoman shook his head amusedly.

This group of people knew they were anonymous, but as soon as the Dragon King's logo came off tomorrow, that person might pack up and leave.

After all, Zhao Jiarong is a vengeful person.

Moreover, no man would allow others to mention the cuckold again and again.

It's like dancing wildly in Du Mingyu's minefield!

However, if you can't control your mouth, it's not suitable for their industry.

Gu Xiaoman put down his phone and was about to continue with his work when the landline on the table rang suddenly.