Chapter 10 The Domineering CEO Who Lacks Love (2/2)

"If you keep doing this, you'll really have to be my slave for the rest of your life!!"

"Yes, my dear Xixi."

Zi Xi glared at him with red eyes. Fu Senran chuckled and picked her up, carrying her towards the bedroom. He hooked the bedroom door shut with his foot. Zi Xi's ear tips were already so red they looked like they could bleed.

Little did she know, he had long been prepared to give her everything.

The bedside lamp was knocked over, and the sound of his Adam's apple bobbing could be clearly heard in the shadows. Fu Senran gently patted her reddened knee with his palm: "Call me husband..."

The husband's broken voice rang out.

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Bai Qianqian's fingertips scribbled across her phone screen as a screenshot from the company's group chat zoomed in on her—it was Fu Senran's WeChat Moments!

My love, forever.

In the accompanying picture, two marriage certificates are glaringly red, and Zi Xi's hand is tightly held by Fu Senran's well-defined knuckles, shining beautifully under the light.

"impossible!!!"

Her fingernails scraped the screen with a harsh sound, and her chest heaved violently, as if she had been stabbed.

In his previous life, Fu Senran only loved her!

And how could Fu Senran have registered his marriage with this woman?!

In her previous life, she and Fu Senran never registered their marriage!

Why is it that woman can so easily obtain something she never had in her past life?!

With a loud thud, she smashed her phone against the wall, shattering the screen instantly, but the photo of the marriage certificate remained etched into her mind like a brand.

"Fu Senran! Do you think this will bring you happiness?"

She gritted her teeth and uttered the name, her eyes bloodshot. She grabbed a can of soda from the table and gulped it down. The alcohol burned her throat, but it couldn't extinguish the surging hatred in her heart.

She absolutely will not allow it!

Bai Qianqian suddenly laughed, a twisted and crazed laugh.

"Shen Zixi, right? Even if I don't want it, I won't let anyone take it away from me. I'll make you know the price of taking it from me."

Bai Qianqian stared at the pair of clasped hands on the shattered screen and murmured maliciously.

Her fingers flew across the keyboard, the cold light of the screen reflecting on her contorted smile.

She carefully selected a blurry candid photo. Zi Xi was standing next to the familiar black Bentley, and Fu Senran was bending down to straighten her collar. The two were so close that it was almost intimate.

She deliberately darkened the photo and added a hazy filter to make the image more suggestive.

On the normally tranquil P University forum, a post titled "[Special Treatment for SZX, an Intern in the Secretariat of the Fu Group, Those Who Know, Know]" appeared, immediately attracting the attention of a group of gossip enthusiasts.

Everyone in Beijing knows about the Fu family, a leading enterprise in the city, and the legendary president of the Fu family, Mr. Fu Senran.

He also donated over a billion yuan to his alma mater, Peking University. At the time, the president had to put up a thank-you banner for more than half a year because of this.

Returning to the post, that anonymous post even drew out graduating seniors.

The original poster and SZX are both interns in the secretariat this year.

Why are all the department heads so polite to her, even obsequious, and trying to curry favor with her in every way?

Why was Z able to be promoted ahead of schedule?

Peking University alumni, don't be naive. Do you really think you can stand out in big companies based on your abilities after graduation?

It's all because SZX, a top student from Peking University, willingly degenerated and was kept by a married high-ranking member of the Fu family.

So what's the point of studying hard now?

These days, you can only get these benefits through personal connections!

Don't think the poster is just making baseless accusations about a prostitute. Last Friday night, the poster personally saw her get out of a high-ranking executive's luxury car. The executive personally opened the car door for her, and his eyes were practically drooling.

Oh, by the way, I heard that on her first day of internship, she was put directly into the high-rise private elevator.

Some people pretend to be innocent and hardworking on the surface, but behind the scenes they've slept with their boss countless times!

(Attached photo: a blurry, candid shot. Shen Zixi is standing next to a black Bentley, and a man (whose face is blurred) is bending down to adjust her collar.)