CHAPTER 43: CHAPTER 39: ONE’S OWN MISDEEDS ARE INESCAPABLE

The air was filled with the scent of alcohol and nicotine, the clinking of glasses accompanied by flirtatious laughter and teasing insults becoming increasingly suggestive.

Wang Ti wore a low-cut dress, the hem short and narrow, perfectly showcasing her curvy figure, her bright red lips and black eyeliner marking her as an unmistakable seductive beauty.

At this moment, she was flirting with the big boss: "Oh, President Zhang, listen to you, making me blush!"

"I’ll down this drink first to show my respect!"

Saying that, she tilted her head back and drank it all in one go.

The men present all applauded.

"Well done, Titi lives up to her reputation."

"Everyone drink to your heart’s content, I’m picking up the tab tonight!"

Another boss, his face red, declared heartily.

With these words, another cheer erupted in the room.

Wang Ti’s eyes were full of pride.

In this club, regarding business abilities, no one could surpass her.

This also made her standards higher and higher.

Looking at the few big bosses in front of her, each with a big belly, faces bloated like pigs, their faces shiny with oil.

Wang Ti just found it disgusting.

If it weren’t for the money, she wouldn’t accompany them, no matter how wealthy they were.

Seeing these faces in the middle of the night just made her want to puke.

Let alone having any other interest.

Thinking about it, the image of that man with a cold and noble face exuding charm flashed in Wang Ti’s mind.

Bao Ye, CEO of Bao Group.

The dream man of all women in Beijing.

Rich, good-looking.

And a great body.

Most importantly, he’s handsome.

Wang Ti’s eyes were full of admiration; that kind of man was the one Wang Ti should pursue.

If she could sleep in the same bed as Bao Ye in this lifetime, Wang Ti would die willingly.

Daydreaming, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Sister Zhu, the boss, entered with a cigarette in her mouth, smiling: "Sorry to interrupt, but I need to talk to Wang Ti."

She signaled Wang Ti to step outside.

Wang Ti plastered on a smile, immediately following her out.

The door to the private room closed, Wang Ti walked out in high heels, her long slender legs were captivatingly beautiful, paired with her curvy figure, she was undoubtedly a seductress.

Her red lips curled into a smile, hands crossed over her chest: "What’s the matter, Sister Zhu, do you have something to discuss with me?"

Just as she finished, Sister Zhu turned around.

Her earlier smile was gone, replaced by a face full of anger.

Without a word, Sister Zhu raised her hand and slapped Wang Ti fiercely several times, the sound exceptionally loud.

"Ah!" Wang Ti wasn’t prepared, and was directly flung into the wall: "Sister Zhu, what are you doing, are you crazy!"

Sister Zhu grabbed her hair, forcefully dragging her to an empty corridor.

A waiter passing by was terrified to see the scene.

Everyone knew she was Wang Ti.

Sister Zhu’s once precious darling.

Now she’s beating her so cruelly.

What on earth happened.

In the corridor, Sister Zhu looked at the disheveled Wang Ti, sneering: "Crazy? I think you’re the crazy one. Do you even know what you are? You think you’re something after selling a few bottles of alcohol? Daring to provoke just anyone, stupid brat! Are you trying to get me killed?"

Wang Ti held her swollen cheek, tears streaming, without the usual triumphant appearance.

"Sister Zhu, what are you talking about, I don’t understand."

"Don’t understand?" Sister Zhu tossed her cigarette on the ground, walking over: "You dared to answer Mr. Bao’s call? And even told them you were Mr. Bao’s woman? Have you lost your mind?"

Wang Ti panicked: "Sister Zhu, how do you know, it’s not like that, Sister Zhu, let me explain."

"Explain? What’s there to explain." Sister Zhu released her: "It’s all clear in the surveillance, plain for all to see."

"Mr. Bao’s assistant personally came to check the surveillance, the evidence is right there."

"What!" Wang Ti’s eyes widened: "How did he know."

She had clearly deleted the records.

Could it be, could it be that woman.

Wang Ti instantly felt cold, she should have known, it was all due to her arrogance back then.

Sister Zhu sneered: "Don’t think everyone’s a fool."

"Managing such a large Bao Family at a young age, you think Bao Ye is easy to deal with? You touch his things, and brag about being his woman to those people? What if she was his beloved? He didn’t kill you, consider yourself lucky."

Sister Zhu sighed: "This time, I can’t protect you anymore, don’t you know who Mr. Bao is? With your status, you dare to covet him? One day you won’t even know how you died."

"Leave, for our past relations, I’m not going to make things hard for you, but don’t stay and drag me down."

Wang Ti shook her head: "No, Sister Zhu, I don’t want to leave."

"I know I was wrong, for the sake of our time together, give me one more chance."

With a thud, Wang Ti knelt down immediately.

Crying her heart out.

If Sister Zhu didn’t want her, no other club would dare to take her.

And everyone knew Wang Ti was with Sister Zhu.

If she left, there’d be nowhere for her in the entire Beijing.

But Sister Zhu was not soft-hearted, glancing at the bodyguards.

The two bodyguards understood instantly.

Dragging Wang Ti away.

No matter how she cried or shouted, no one paid her any more attention.

The club’s consecutive years of top sales champion was thus tossed out like garbage.

It was truly tragic.

Only after the noise faded did Sister Zhu turn back, snorting: "One reaps what one sows."

She bit a cigarette and went to lecture the club girls.