My boss betrayed me

The Songjiang detention center of Longteng State is the most heavily guarded detention center in the entire Longteng State.

The prisoners inside are either rich or noble, and this place is specifically used to guard those who had prominent status before being arrested.

The observation tower and doorway of the detention center were filled with fully armed guards.

This is a place dedicated to imprisoning sins and crimes, and no mistakes are allowed.

Every brick and tile here is filled with the strictness of the law.

At this moment, Nangong Yue was standing at the door of the detention center.

She could never have expected that her seemingly kind act of helping a friend to visit him in prison would actually change her life.

If she had another chance, she would never help.

Whether it was the intrigues in the business world or falling in love with the overbearing CEO Xia Muchu;

Whether it was the cold cement floor, with corpses lying all over the place,

Or remain calm even when faced with a mountain collapse... All stories begin on this day.

A taxi stopped on the side of the road near the detention center, and Nangong Yue got out carrying a large bag of items.

I said to the driver, "Just wait for me on the side. I'll be in for a while and then I'll take your car back."

Nangong Yue stood at the tall gate of the detention center and subconsciously glanced towards the visiting building of the detention center.

Just one glance and I had the feeling that I was being watched, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Nangong Yue had a feeling that her freedom seemed to have disappeared a lot as she entered the detention center.

She couldn't help but ask herself again: With his self-righteous attitude as a "gentleman of pure character", how could he possibly know the friends in the detention center?

Nangong Yue walked quickly to the door, just wanting to end the visit as soon as possible.

The security guard at the door picked up the phone to report, and soon a greasy middle-aged male policeman came over.

He looked at Nangong Yue with lustful eyes and said, "Xia Muchu is meeting his wife in the visiting room."

The greasy middle-aged man's eyes clearly said, "I've seen many girls like you. If you are here to see this domineering president, you'd better come back later! Otherwise, it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Nangong Yue felt that the greasy middle-aged man in front of her regarded her as a mistress who destroyed other people's families, and she became furious.

Nangong Yue gave a barely perceptible smile to this "well-intentioned" hint.

Explained: "You think too much, I don't know any domineering CEO at all, I was just entrusted by a friend to deliver something, how could there be any unnecessary misunderstanding?"

"And he is here now. Is he still the domineering president of Longteng Group?" Nangong Yue continued.

"Okay." The police agreed.

So, Nangong Yue quickly filled out the visitor registration form, and then went through the process to check the items she brought.

Then I followed the police into the detention center and came to a door with a sign that said "Visiting Room".

The visiting room is very large, about 200 square meters, and is divided into small compartments with glass at regular intervals.

There was a row of benches placed against the wall on the inside, but there were not many people there, so it looked empty.

There was only a man and a woman sitting face to face and talking, and the man had a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.

The woman sitting opposite the man is obviously a socialite, and her identity and status are probably not low.

The woman looked up and glanced, seeing someone coming in, and thought that it was someone who came to visit the prison like herself.

She ignored him and continued with her conversation.

She tried her best to be patient, but she was very uneasy. She said, "Mu Chu, I came from Shengjing District, more than a thousand kilometers away to see you."

"Even if we are just ordinary friends, you should not remain silent. At least say a few words to me."

"Besides, from a legal perspective, I am still your wife in name only."

"I admit that I have hurt you before, but putting aside the facts, aren't you at fault at all?"

"And I've apologized to you. Is there really no possibility of reconciliation between us?"

The man seemed very calm and said, "We have different goals and paths, so we can't work together."

"To you, I'm just a man who doesn't respond randomly. I hope you won't be a woman who takes advantage of others, okay?"

Afterwards, the air was eerily quiet, and neither the man nor the woman spoke again.

Nangong Yue didn't care whether it was awkward or not, she quickly walked towards the man and asked, "Excuse me, are you Xia Muchu?"

Hearing the voice, the woman slowly stood up, and looked Nangong Yue up and down like a cheetah seeing its prey.

Nangong Yue has fair and translucent skin and a tall and slender figure.

A pair of eyes that make countless men fall in love with her are embedded in a stunningly beautiful face.

Her long hair fell naturally on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her makeup was light and pleasant.

Wearing jeans, sneakers, and a casual shirt with rolled up sleeves.

Her outfit perfectly matches her youthful beauty, exuding a kind of beauty that seems unpretentious but is actually noble and elegant.

What is particularly eye-catching is her eyes, which seem to contain a hint of coldness between calmness and confidence.

The eyes of this noble woman quickly changed from amazement to hostility, then to indifference, and finally to calm. She turned her gaze back to her man.

She used her softest tone and said, "Mu Chu, you have guests here, so I'll leave first. I'll come to see you again later. You must take care of yourself."

Then the noble woman, seemingly calm and composed, picked up the expensive handbag on the table.

She left the visiting room with a calm face, and she looked so relaxed, as if there was no other woman in the visiting room except her.

A large amount of high-end imported food and cigarettes were left on the table.

Out of politeness, the man stood up and asked Nangong Yue: "Who are you?"

Nangong Yue replied: "I am Li Yichen's colleague, a reporter for Dragon Story. I have an interview mission and I will pass through Songjiang during the mission. Li Yichen asked me to bring you something."

Nangong Yue took out a shopping list and said, "As you can see, this is the shopping list written by Li Yichen. I am also helping a friend."

After saying that, Nangong Yue piled all the items on the table.

Nangong Yue didn't want to stay here any longer and just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

But Nangong Yue had no way of associating the upright gentleman, Li Yichen, with the "prisoner" in front of him.

Nangong Yue was confused, which forced her to look at this person carefully.

Xia Muchu's stature was not that tall, just of medium build, and his appearance was average. Nangong Yue, who had seen countless men, could not find anything about him that attracted her.

His face looked fair and clean, and a little thin, just like a poor scholar in ancient times.

But his eyes were so deep that they seemed like a bottomless abyss with no end in sight.

Xia Muchu's clothes were very ordinary, the kind that you wouldn't be able to find if you threw him into a crowd.

An ordinary white shirt with a sweater on the outside.

There was also a pair of blue casual pants that didn't fit him, and finally a pair of old black cloth shoes of the Old Shengjing brand.

Xia Muchu's expression was as calm as a lake. Nangong Yue didn't feel any sense of being locked up in him, it was as if she was at home.

No matter how Xia Muchu dresses himself up to look like an ordinary person, Nangong Yue still relies on his many years of experience as a reporter.

He keenly noticed that Xia Muchu exuded the kind of indifference that was unique to a domineering CEO, an indifference that kept people at a distance.

This kind of indifference can only be achieved by being in a high position for many years.

This was completely different from what Nangong Yue had imagined before coming to the detention center, because his experience from watching movies and TV shows over the years told him that the prisoners must be bald, look ashen, and look like dogs that have lost their homes.

Xia Muchu simply glanced at the shopping list, said "thank you" and nothing else.

I don’t know if he is Xie Nangong Yue or Xie Li Yichen.

Nangong Yue said: "Li Yichen also asked me to bring you a message, saying that he plans to stop writing poetry and has the idea of ​​'returning to secular life', and asked me to help him register with you in advance."

Xia Muchu remained silent. Seeing that Xia Muchu didn't speak, Nangong Yue also fell into silence.

After a long while, Nangong Yue couldn't help but speak: "He hopes you can express your attitude, so that you won't be embarrassed to reject him in person in the future."

Xia Muchu was silent for a long time, and said to himself: "Yi Chen is a person who has impure six roots when entering Buddhism, and lacks the wolf nature when entering the business world."

Nangong Yue thought to herself: "I have been silent for so long, and you can only say a few words? My time is precious, okay?"

Nangong Yue just felt that there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Nangong Yue originally wanted to wait for the overbearing president to continue speaking, but when he saw that he had no intention of continuing, he asked:

"Is that what I'm telling him?"

Xia Muchu nodded mechanically.

Nangong Yue: "Okay, the things have been delivered, and the words have been delivered. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Out of politeness, Nangong Yue nodded and fled from this depressing detention center without looking back.

Xia Muchu and Nangong Yue's meeting was conducted while they were standing from beginning to end, and lasted no more than three minutes.

After leaving Nangong Yue's gate, Nangong Yue found that the taxi had driven away.

In the place where the taxi originally stood, there was a black "Little Golden Man" sedan that had been parked on the side of the road.

"Damn taxi, where the hell have you been? My time is precious." Nangong Yue yelled.

She stood on the side of the road looking around, unwilling to believe that the taxi driver would run away because she had not paid the fare yet.

Just as Nangong Yue was puzzled, the door of the "Little Golden Man" car was slowly opened by the driver. A pleasant light music played from the car's stereo, and a woman came down - Xia Muchu's wife.

"Miss Nangong, there's no need to look for it. I asked the taxi to leave. Please take my car back. Please."

Xia Muchu's wife said this in a tone that brooked no rejection.