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That day, it was pouring rain, and the two of them had just had an argument.
Outside the window, there was a young couple with a little girl, the family of three supporting each other as they crossed the street.
It was ordinary yet warm, and Xu Chaomu watched them for a long time, captivated.
Now, she had run back to her hometown, he should have guessed it.
What she wanted had always been simple.
âMr. Shen, do you want me to arrange something?â Xiao Mo was waiting for Shen Chiâs direction.
Unfortunately, Shen Chi was clenching his fist and leaning against his forehead, remaining silent.
His brows were deeply furrowed, it was clear heâd had too much to drink.
With a glance, Xiao Mo saw the photo of Xu Chaomu on Shen Chiâs desk.
Just how important was this girl to Mr. Shen?
Just as Xiao Mo was about to speak again, suddenly, someone barged into Shen Chiâs office!
âShen Chi, where have you hidden Mumu?â
The visitor was Yu Weiwei.
She hadnât seen Xu Chaomu at school all day today, and at first she snickered, but then she couldnât laugh anymore.
She pressed Li Beiting for answers, and it was only then that Li Beiting said Xu Chaomu was missing.
She insisted on coming to Shen Chiâs office, and Li Beiting, unable to persuade her otherwise, had to bring her over.
Xiao Mo quickly intercepted Yu Weiwei, âIâm sorry, Miss, please step outside.â
Yu Weiwei was not to be trifled with, and she stepped on Xiao Moâs foot, âIâm talking to Shen Chi, what are you blocking me for?â
Xiao Mo, worthy of being Shen Groupâs chief secretary, winced in pain but still maintained good manners.
Yu Weiwei walked around Xiao Mo and approached Shen Chi.
As she was about to speak with a fierce momentum, a cold glare from Shen Chi made her body tremble.
And she forgot her prepared linesâ¦
âYou, where have you hidden Mumu?â Yu Weiweiâs bluster was halved.
Shen Chiâs eyes were bloodshot, and his body exuded a frigid chill as he glared at Yu Weiwei.
This manâs aura was too overpowering, Yu Weiwei was scared enough to step back.
âMiss, please leave,â Xiao Mo approached again.
âIâm not leaving, Iâm asking him; yesterday Mumu left with him, and now heâs lost her, how is this supposed to be okay? Does he care about Mumu at all? Shen Chi, say something, did you scold Mumu again?â
Yu Weiwei had finally regained her power of speech and started to lash out at Shen Chi angrily.
âMiss, donât talk nonsense,â Xiao Mo said evenly.
âHow am I talking nonsense? Shen Chi, hand over Mumu! Is this how you treat people? If you donât like Mumu, then you shouldnât have pursued her!â
Yu Weiwei felt uncomfortable all over when she remembered what Xu Chaomu had drunkenly said the night before, and she wanted to cry.
Shen Chi was really a jerk.
Mumu was absolutely right about him.
In desperation, Yu Weiwei reached out to pull on Shen Chiâs clothes, âHand over Mumu, you were the one who took her away, now give her back!â
Apparently irritated, Shen Chi waved his hand to shake off Yu Weiwei, his expression very ugly.
Yu Weiwei didnât stand firmly, stumbled, and fell backwards.
Fortunately, Xiao Mo was quick to help and caught her.
âYou really are a jerk, how could Mumu ever like a person like you, youâre not worthy of her, I feel so sorry for Mumu! Shen Chi, youâre just a jerk!â
Yu Weiwei was cursing on behalf of Xu Chaomu.
Xiao Moâs expression changed immediately, as no one had dared to curse Mr. Shen to his face like this.
He hastily covered Yu Weiweiâs mouth, but she, being hot-tempered, bit his hand fiercely.
Yu Weiwei suddenly spotted a photo of Xu Chaomu on the desk. With quick eyes and nimble hands, she snatched it away.
âWhy are you still keeping Mumuâs photo? Youâre not nice to her at all. Do you even know how much she cried yesterday? How would you know, when all you ever do is coo and cuddle with your white lotus? If you donât like Mumu, just make it clear to her. Stop bothering her; she wonât cling to you!â
âYou think just because youâre rich, youâre amazing? Do you think all the women in the world should revolve around you? Bastard!â
Yu Weiwei rattled on relentlessly.
Shen Chi became angry, he stood up, his black suit wrapping around his tall figure, emitting waves of coldness that seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
Cold, so very cold.
âGive me the photo,â he demanded in a low voice.
Fearlessly, Yu Weiwei shook her head, âI wonât give it to you! Tell me, where is Mumu?!â
âI said, give me the photo!â Shen Chi slammed his hand on the table, raising his voice and yelling once more.
A man drunk on anger is not clear-headed, and most dangerous.
Xiao Mo quickly tried to persuade Yu Weiwei, âMiss, there are many things you donât understand. Hand over the photo, and letâs talk it out.â
âI wonât give it to him. Shen Chi, if youâre capable, hand Mumu over! What on earth did you do to her? You beast in human clothing!â Yu Weiwei was not afraid of him.
âIâll say it one more time, give me the photo!â
Shen Chiâs eyes were bloodshot, terrifying to behold. His large palm, crashing down on the table, slowly clenched into a fist.
Rage and annoyance climbed on his face, dark clouds gathering, brewing a violent tempest!
The office was suddenly a battlefield with drawn swords and taut bows!
The atmosphere was eerily quiet to an extreme!
Yu Weiwei shook her head, âI wonât give it to you, this photo belongs to Mumu. I want to return it to her.â
Shen Chiâs towering figure pressed forward, taking rapid strides towards Yu Weiwei.
He gripped Yu Weiweiâs wrist tightly, his force great and anger immense.
âLet me go, let go, it hurtsâ¦â
He disregarded everything and snatched the photo from Yu Weiweiâs hand before flinging her hand aside!
Xiao Mo grimaced, she had warned her not to provoke President Shen, and now she had asked for trouble.
âXiao Mo, see her out!â Shen Chi commanded coldly.
âYes.â
Xiao Mo knew that President Shen was being lenient. Had it been anyone else, it would surely have been âget her out of here.â
âMiss, please come with me now,â Xiao Mo gently persuaded Yu Weiwei.
Yu Weiwei was stubborn too, and besides, she was so close to Xu Chaomu. How could she just let Chaomu disappear into thin air?
âI wonât go. Shen Chi, you owe me an explanation. Where have you hidden Mumu? What did you say to her yesterday? Did you make her upset again?â
Make her upsetâ¦
Heh.
At the corner of Shen Chiâs mouth appeared a cold and bloodthirsty sneer, thinking who the hell was making whom upset!
âArenât you going to say something? Why arenât you speaking? Do you feel guilty? Did you do something to betray her? What have you done to her?â
Yu Weiwei spilled out all her accusations.
Seeing Shen Chiâs change in expression, Xiao Mo quickly dragged Yu Weiwei away.
Yu Weiwei kicked and punched, âStop blocking me! Donât pull on me! I want to talk to him! Shen Chi is just a sanctimonious hypocrite! Mumu was unlucky to have taken a fancy to him; sheâs really had bad luck for three lifetimes!â
Yu Weiweiâs voice grew fainter and fainter, and soon Xiao Mo had her inside the elevator, sending her down.
Shen Chiâs fingers held the photo, his thin lips tightly pressed, silent.
He sat rigidly on the chair, his eyes filled with an unfathomable depth.