Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Zhisen International

At this point, it was already after work hours, and the company traffic was mostly exits, no entrances, when the security guard suddenly spotted a tall man with long legs approaching, his figure upright and robust. He squinted slightly at the sight.

In the northern part of Beijing, where spring had already begun, the setting sun cast a slanting glow, still leaving a biting chill in the air. The man wore a long black trench coat, his strides large, creating gusts of wind that slightly ruffled the coat's hem.

His presence was cool and sharp, his demeanor frosty.

Two people were following closely behind him, also dressed in black, both appearing robust and muscular, prompting the two security guards at the entrance to exchange glances and quietly take out electric shock batons.

"Sir, you don't work for our company, right? Do you have an appointment or..."

The man swept over them with a cold glare, startling the two security guards quite a bit.

"Here to see someone."

"If you don't mind, please register here." The security guard handed him a notebook, "Who are you looking for? Which department..."

But just as he picked up the pen to register, the walkie-talkie on the security guard's side went off.

"... There's trouble in the sales department, come quick, they're about to start fighting!"

"What?" At this time, with work hours over, there weren't many security guards left. The two of them were night shift workers. Hearing this, they prepared to go upstairs, but they glanced at the three men opposite them, "You guys register first. Don't go in before we get back."

After speaking, the two security guards hurried upstairs. The man lifted his foot and followed them.

"Boss, this...going in like this, wouldn't it be inappropriate?"

Their family was usually very particular about these things.

"Special circumstances."

Normally, he certainly wouldn't attempt to barge into someone else's company.

By the time Jiang Shiyi arrived at Zhisen, there was no one left at the company entrance. He walked straight in, and there was no one to stop him...

**

As for Shen Shuci, when this woman saw Shuci appear, her anger was already flaring, and now it seemed as if it had been ignited, glaring furiously at her as if she wanted to gobble her up.

Without showing her emotions, Shuci first sized her up, contempt shining through in her gaze.

Dressed in black and white work attire, with her hair tied up, she appeared slightly mature, with a stretch of fair neck exposed.

Her dark hair contrasted with her pale skin, and her slender figure looked exceptionally sharp and capable. Despite being young, even dressed maturely, she exuded an energy and resoluteness that was hard to ignore in her eyes.

And this pride, in the woman's eyes, felt like disdainful provocation.

"Not old, but looking so fair and pristine, why not do something decent." Peng Yan sneered, "Young girls these days, unwilling to endure hardship, rely on their looks, always thinking about getting things without work."

"Auntie, if you have something to say, let's find a quiet place to talk," Shen Shuci said patiently.

"Auntie? Who's your auntie!"

"This is our private matter; there's no need to trouble others."

To Peng Yan, Shen Shuci's words seemed to imply fear; Peng Yan laughed even more disdainfully.

"What's the matter, now you care about your face? When you were seducing my husband, why didn't you say such things."

"I just want your colleagues to see what kind of person you are!"

Peng Yan reached out, poking Shen Shuci's shoulder, "Relying on a pretty face to seduce other people's husbands? Do you still have any shame!"

"Are all the men in the world dead? You have to target my husband?"

The office colleagues exchanged bewildered glances.

Many veteran employees had worked with Manager Fan for years. They knew well what kind of man he was—a lecher, always trying to take advantage of any attractive female employee. Shen Shuci seducing him?

This woman must be delusional.

Shen Shuci scoffed lightly, "I seduced your husband? Did the police say that, or did your husband tell you?"

"I'm telling you, my husband doesn't fancy little temptresses like you. Because you failed to seduce him, you claim that he harassed you, beat him up, and then made a false police report to slander him."

"At such a young age, why are you so malicious?"

"Knowing that your actions would eventually be exposed and you wouldn't be able to stay at the company, you're turning the tables by accusing him of misconduct toward you?"

"I've never seen someone as shameless as you!"

The woman could come to the company and create such a ruckus; she clearly wasn't a civilized person, but Shen Shuci didn't expect her to speak so crudely and nastily.

Shen Shuci chuckled, "Honestly, the police contacted me privately and asked if I wanted to settle this out of court, and I have considered it..."

"Less nonsense, all lies. The police have told me that the charges of indecency and harassment might be difficult to establish, but you also want to accuse him of what, resisting arrest? Or assault... You clearly just want to see my husband in jail, to destroy him, yet you feign innocence with such words!" Peng Yan scoffed, laughing coldly.