The domineering president meets her

He followed her play and stood up to stop her: "Look at you, you get angry after just a few words. Can't we talk it over?"

As he said that, he wanted to pull Su Yin's hand.

Su Yin dodged and was really annoyed with the person in front of her.

Manager Mo didn't expect that she would still be so agile even after being drugged. She staggered and fell to the ground, her hand pressing on the broken glass. The pain spread instantly, and her face, which was already drunk, suddenly turned red, from black to purple.

He grimaced in pain and was instantly furious. He stood up and cursed, "You're getting more and more excited the more you talk. I'm giving you face." After saying that, he grabbed Su Yin's hair and pulled her towards him.

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, how could Su Yin be his opponent?

Su Yin struggled continuously, and the wine glasses, wine bottles, ashtrays, and other bottles and jars on the table all rolled to the ground, with another series of ping-pong sounds.

But the door is closed, who can hear it?

"Are you really acting this out? You're a prostitute and you're trying to act noble in front of me. Are you worthy?" Manager Mo kicked away the chair that was in the way, grabbed her collar and dragged her to the sofa, then reached out to tear off Su Yin's professional suit.

"It's your honor that I like you, why are you pretending?"

Maybe it's because of fear, maybe it's because of sixth sense.

The horror scenes of being raped in the movies appeared in her mind one after another. Su Yin's eyes were red and she waved her arms wildly in fear. She scratched several bloody marks on Manager Mo's face and hands: "Get lost."

Her bloodshot eyes were hidden behind her messy hair. At this moment, she was like a little wild beast that was forced into a desperate situation, trying to scare the other party away with her fangs and claws.

Manager Mo was frightened by her fierceness and stopped his actions temporarily. But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but spit at himself again. He was really going backwards. How could he be frightened by a little girl?

I must get her tonight.

Under the influence of alcohol, he skillfully pulled Su Yin's professional suit jacket like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep. Just as he was about to kiss her face, he felt a pain on the back of his head. It turned out that Su Yin had reached for the wine bottle beside her in panic and knocked it at him.

He felt something hot flowing down the back of his head, and then it turned cold. He touched it and opened his palm to see that it was blood. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you serious with me?"

He took out a lighter-like object from his pocket and pressed it, and a small blade about six or seven centimeters long popped out. It turned out to be a small portable dagger. Seeing the cold light on the blade, Su Yin felt dangerous.

"Today, you either follow me or don't blame me for being rude; otherwise, I will destroy your face first and see if you dare to seduce people again." As he said this, he pointed the tip of the knife at Su Yin and slowly approached.

Su Yin looked at the man in front of her in horror. His eyes were full of greed and desire. She instinctively felt the danger and was forced to retreat again and again. Her high heels stepped on something and she fell to the ground. Manager Mo approached her with the tip of a knife, approached her and said with a sly smile: "I wonder if Miss Su has made up her mind?"

In a flash, Su Yin gathered all his strength in an instant, reached for the wine bottle behind him and smashed it hard at the big pervert in front of him again.

Manager Mo's eyes went dark and he pointed at her in disbelief: "You..." Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground.

After a while, black bloodstains spread on the carpet around his head.

At this moment, the door of the box was kicked open with a bang.

"Su Yin!" It was Xia Keke's anxious voice.

"Su Yin!" While in a trance, I heard a familiar male voice calling me at the same time.

Wen Heng ran towards her, nervously helped her up, and checked her from head to toe. Her coat had been torn, revealing a spaghetti-strap professional skirt of the same color underneath, which made her skin look white as cream.

Apart from his messy hair, there were no external injuries, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, we made it in time!

"Are you okay?" Wen Heng helped her up.

Su Yin's legs were weak. It was as if she had used up all her strength in that final blow to the big pervert. She bit her lower lip, her face turned pale, and her body was shaking slightly.

"Brother Wenheng."

Wen Heng listened to her trembling voice, looked down at her with blurred eyes and flushed face, and felt indescribable pain in his heart. He said softly, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he took off his suit jacket and wrapped her up, then carried her horizontally and prepared to leave the room. Xia Keke followed closely with her computer bag.

"Hey, who are you?" Manager Mo got up from the ground, staggered to block their way, glared at them with angry eyes, and said shamelessly: "How dare you take my people away casually? Don't you even ask who I am? Even the emperor has to give way to me when he sees me. Can you afford to offend me?"

Feeling the person in his arms tightly grasping the clothes on his chest, Wen Heng closed his arms, lowered his head and hugged Su Yin tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

He turned around and kicked the staggering man hard, hitting him directly in the vital spot: "Really? I also want to hear who you are, but unfortunately my time is precious. Anyone who wants to talk to me must make an appointment first. Who do you think you are?"

The man was kicked and fell to the ground in pain.

Su Yin only knew that she was feeling hot all over, and she knew something was wrong. She tried her best to control herself, and said in a faint voice: "Brother Wenheng, please put me down."

He turned to Xia Keke beside him and said with difficulty: "Keke, hurry up, help me call an ambulance!"

Xia Keke's eyes were red and she anxiously took out her phone to contact someone nearby.

"Su Yin, you have always known what I mean. As long as you are willing, I can help you!" Wen Heng looked down at her with sincere eyes.

"Brother Wenheng, thank you...

But I have always only considered you as my brother, and never had any other improper thoughts." Su Yin bit her lips tightly and pushed him gently, but her will gradually became unconscious.

Wen Heng, who was walking briskly, stopped at the door of the private room after hearing this. He stared at the person in his arms and thought sadly:

Su Yin, what should I do so that you can understand my heart and accept me?

"Hello, Mr. Wen. The ambulance will arrive at the door in five minutes. Let's go out and wait as soon as possible." Xia Keke said after finishing the call, interrupting Wen Heng's thoughts.

Wen Heng didn't say anything, he held the person tighter in his arms and strode straight to the door with him in his arms.

Soon, an ambulance with a blue light flashing on the roof arrived. The medical staff quickly got off the car and arranged for them to get on. Finding that the patient was unconscious, Xia Keke could only ask the people who followed him about the patient's condition. Xia Keke roughly described the situation at that time.

"That's roughly the situation." Xia Keke thought hard and finally added.

"Okay, we will examine the patient now. You just cooperate with us and try not to interfere." Based on the information provided by the family, the medical staff performed a series of corresponding examinations on Su Yin.