Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 997: You Again, Wicked Woman
"My father is the Duke of Wills, if you dare hit me, my father will definitely..."
"Slap."
A crisp slap interrupted everything the girl was about to say, her face turned to the side.
The receptionist’s hands trembled with excitement, feeling both relieved and fearful.
It was definitely the first time the girl had been hit, slapped, left stunned for quite a while.
"Go to the Finance Department and have your phone compensated," Jun Moyan’s calm voice rang out again, breaking the silence in the room.
"Th-thank you, President," the receptionist quickly thanked him, tightly holding the broken phone, trembling with excitement.
She really didn’t expect the high and mighty president, whom she could only look up to, would treat an employee of his company this way, even if she was just a small receptionist.
"Then, President, we’ll take our leave," the leading security guard said to Jun Moyan.
The security guard then motioned for his men to take the girl out of the office. But unexpectedly, the girl, who was stunned by the slap, suddenly went berserk, gathering some unknown strength to break free and lunged at the receptionist.
Fortunately, the two security guards were trained, quickly reacting and promptly restraining the girl.
"Bitch, how dare you hit me, how dare you."
"I will kill you, you bitch."
"Jun Moyan, how dare you have a lowly servant hit me, you’re slapping the entire NEW organization in the face." She never expected Jun Moyan to do such a thing for a mere low-level employee.
"Hurry and take her out."
The leading security guard looked anxiously at the man at the desk with his head down, seeing his slightly furrowed brows, his heart started pounding.
"Jun Moyan, what the hell, why is it so noisy."
A somewhat soft, soothing voice inopportunely rang out.
Everyone instinctively looked towards the source of the voice.
The door to the lounge was opened, and Wen Xiao’ai, who had been in the restroom, came out.
Seeing the sudden influx of people in the office, Wen Xiao’ai looked a bit puzzled.
Jun Moyan, upon hearing Wen Xiao’ai’s voice, furrowed his brows even more, looked up, and glanced at Wen Xiao’ai standing at the lounge door.
Then, he raised his hand slightly, signaling the security to quickly take the annoying woman out.
The security took the hint, but unexpectedly, Wen Xiao’ai spoke up at this moment.
"Wait a minute."
"Xiao’ai." Jun Moyan put down the document in his hand, trying to call Wen Xiao’ai to his side, but Wen Xiao’ai only glanced at him and then walked towards the girl being restrained by the security.
"It’s you again, you wicked woman, what are you doing here?!"
Recognizing who it was, Wen Xiao’ai frowned and walked towards the girl.
The girl was a Eurasian mix, naturally larger framed than Wen Xiao’ai, and wore high heels, standing a full ten centimeters taller than Wen Xiao’ai.
Wen Xiao’ai also noticed this problem, and when she reached the girl, instinctively tiptoed and raised her chin slightly.
Her deep blue eyes, like the stars and the sea, started scrutinizing the girl.
Jun Moyan, watching Wen Xiao’ai’s actions, almost laughed.
This little thing, does she have to be this adorable?
While Wen Xiao’ai was scrutinizing the girl, the girl was also scrutinizing her, but the more she looked, the more irritated she became.
Jealousy and hatred instantly filled her entire mind and chest, her gaze towards Wen Xiao’ai turning vicious.
