After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 213: Su Xiyang, Don’t Be Shameless!

Go fuck yourself!

This was the first time Su Xiyang had ever cursed out loud, and Shen Fanyun was both surprised and amused. So, the always well-mannered, polite, and seemingly gentle Su Xiyang also had a side to her that swore.

Cute, isn’t it?

Shen Fanyun tilted his head. "What happened? Did that clown make you angry?"

"Yeah," Su Xiyang huffed, arms crossed, still muttering to herself.

Shen Fanyun picked up Su Xiyang’s phone and took a quick look. Wow, this so-called senior executive from Hong Hai Capital was truly shameless.

"Boss Su, you wouldn’t want to miss out on a partnership with us at Hong Hai Capital, would you?"

"Boss Su, given the weight Hong Hai Capital carries in this country, I’m sure you understand. Partnering with us means you can rest easy for the rest of your life."

"Boss Su, I, Yuan Chong, am a senior executive at Hong Hai Capital and I do have some say. However, your performance tonight was lacking. I’m considering whether or not to give you another chance."

"Of course, that will depend on whether you know how to behave."

Following that, he sent Su Xiyang a long string of leering emojis.

As an adult, how could Su Xiyang not understand the implications behind Yuan Chong’s words about her ’performance’ and ’behaving’? The hint was painfully obvious. What was more outrageous was that Yuan Chong had also sent her a selfie. It was a picture of him in a hotel room, wearing a bathrobe fresh from the shower and holding a glass of foreign wine. The caption read, "The nights are long, and I’m so lonely!"

"That bastard... he can go have his long, lonely night with his mother," Su Xiyang muttered, genuinely angry and suffocated with frustration.

Couldn’t they just have a normal business partnership? If he truly didn’t think her company was up to snuff, he could just cancel the deal. They could part amicably and hope for future opportunities. So what was the point of all this sordid business? Was he implying that she should get out of bed, get dressed, and go find him at his hotel right now?

Shen Fanyun, however, was quite calm. He leisurely took screenshots of Yuan Chong’s chat history, then said, "Why get upset over a person like that?"

"I’m just pissed. It seems like every time a woman tries to do business, she runs into this kind of disgusting harassment," Su Xiyang said as she lay down and hugged Shen Fanyun.

「In another hotel.」

After sending the messages, Yuan Chong quietly awaited Su Xiyang’s reply. Unexpectedly, ten minutes passed, and his messages had vanished without a trace, like a stone cast into the sea.

"Hmm?" Yuan Chong raised an eyebrow, his expression souring. Is she really spurning my offer?

"Boss Su, you’re being rather inconsiderate. Do you think I, Yuan Chong, am a pushover? Why aren’t you replying to my messages? Are you looking down on me?"

"Su Xiyang, you’re being too arrogant! Am I, a senior executive at Hong Hai Capital, not even worthy of a reply?"

"Su Xiyang?"

Jumping up and down in fury, Yuan Chong began to frantically bombard her phone. In just two minutes, he had sent a heap of garbage messages. In between his tirades, he repeatedly emphasized his status. He even sent a dozen photos of himself with various beautiful women, either chatting in hotels or getting intimate.

"Humph, I’m not lacking for women. Your type is a dime a dozen."

"Humph, I gave you a chance and you didn’t cherish it. Heh. The cooperation is on hold for another day. Contact me when you’ve come to your senses!"

Su Xiyang had no interest in seeing what else Yuan Chong had sent. She felt a strong urge to block and delete him on the spot. Shen Fanyun, on the other hand, was staring at the phone, nearly laughing to the point of tears.

"Is it really that funny?" Su Xiyang asked, confused.

Shen Fanyun composed himself. "Sorry, I just pictured a fat pig throwing a tantrum in a hotel room, boasting about all his women while desperately clutching his phone, waiting for a reply."

Su Xiyang shot Shen Fanyun an annoyed glare. What’s so funny about this?

After waiting a long time without a text from Su Xiyang, Yuan Chong couldn’t hold back any longer and called her directly.

Shen Fanyun decisively declined the call.

"Block him. I don’t want this partnership anymore. What a piece of trash, that bastard!" Su Xiyang said, her mind made up.

Shen Fanyun shook his head. "Blocking him now would be letting him off too easy. The real show is just beginning. Ending it too soon would be a disservice to everyone who set the stage."

RING, RING, RING...

Yuan Chong dialed Su Xiyang’s number again.

Shen Fanyun hung up.

Yuan Chong dialed again.

After a full five attempts, Shen Fanyun finally, leisurely, pressed the answer button.

"Su Xiyang, why aren’t you answering my calls?" Yuan Chong’s voice immediately came through, accusatory and aggressive.

Su Xiyang took the phone from Shen Fanyun and spoke coldly, "Is something urgent?"

"So I can’t call you if it’s not urgent?" Yuan Chong stumbled for a moment but pressed on with his assertive tone.

"Are we close? You’ve called me repeatedly in the dead of night, and it’s not for anything urgent. So, what exactly do you want?"

That question left Yuan Chong completely stumped. After a two-second silence, an infuriated Yuan Chong sputtered, "Su Xiyang, who are you to put on airs with me? I’ve been with more beautiful women than you’ve ever even seen. What do you have to be so haughty about?"

"And what does that have to do with me?" Su Xiyang asked again.

Yuan Chong was speechless.

She had a point. What did him sleeping with other women have to do with Su Xiyang? Whether he slept with a thousand or ten thousand, that was his own business. Why was he even bringing it up to her? It was obvious she couldn’t care less!

"What I mean is..." Yuan Chong faltered. I can’t just come out and say it. I’ve slept with so many beautiful women, and they always come easy. Who are you, Su Xiyang, to refuse me? If you don’t give in, you’re just putting on airs, so I have every right to get angry, lash out, and call you naive, right?

"President Yuan, you’re a senior executive at Hong Hai Capital. Acting so shamelessly is an embarrassment to your company, do you understand?" Su Xiyang reminded him coolly.

At this, Yuan Chong’s face flushed then paled, a boundless rage surging in his heart. Not only had he failed to get her into his bed, but now this woman was lecturing him?

"Su Xiyang, it seems you no longer wish to cooperate with us at Hong Hai Capital!" he spat. "You’ve made me very unhappy, very uncomfortable. This cooperation... heh, you’re the one who didn’t cherish the opportunity, so don’t blame me."

"Su Xiyang, you will regret this. Those are my words—Yuan Chong’s words—and I’ll stand by every one of them. Remember that!"

Yuan Chong tried to use the partnership to pressure her again, intending to intimidate her by exploiting what he thought was her weakness.

But Su Xiyang retorted succinctly, "If you’re not happy, then go cry in a corner. This lady doesn’t have time to deal with you."

Yuan Chong was speechless.

"You’re fat and ugly, with a mouth full of yellow teeth and a host of strange smells. Just looking at you makes me want to vomit."

"Some senior executive you are. Your mind is even more repulsive than your face. Heh."

"Now get lost!"

Su Xiyang decisively let him have it, then, with a sharp click, hung up the phone.

Finally, a wave of satisfaction washed over her.

That bastard had it coming.