Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Song Xinya came out of the tea room and glanced at Zhao Yinian's office.

The office door, which was usually kept tightly closed, was now wide open.

It was empty inside; there was no one there.

Dong Dongdong came over with a reimbursement form in his hand, intending to get Zhao Yinian to sign it, but stopped at the door.

"Is General Manager Zhao not here?"

Someone remarked, "We haven't seen General Manager Zhao today."

After finishing his coffee, Chen Siyan came out of the break room and, upon hearing this, said, "Impossible, Zhao Yinian must have been here today."

Dong Dongdong: "I arrived early today, but I haven't seen General Manager Zhao yet."

Another colleague said, "I came with Teacher Dong, and I can testify to that."

Song Xinya: "Did the two of you open the company door?"

Dong Dongdong: "No."

Male colleague: "No."

Song Xinya: "Isn't it obvious? Even if you two arrived early, someone else arrived even earlier."

Chen Siyan: "Maybe Zhao Yinian came earlier, did something bad, and then went out to create the illusion that he was never there."

Dong Dongdong: "What bad thing did General Manager Zhao do?"

Chen Siyan and Song Xinya looked at each other but didn't say anything.

This is just their speculation. They haven't caught Zhao Yinian doing anything wrong yet. If they rashly say that everything that happened this morning was Zhao Yinian's doing, and it gets back to Zhao Yinian, he will definitely turn the tables on them and make a big deal out of it.

Song Xinya sat back down at her workstation, picked up her phone, bought an identical card, and had it delivered by courier.

When the deliveryman arrived at the lobby on the first floor, she took a pen with her.

She walked up to the deliveryman, took the card, and wrote four words on it:

I want to fuck you.

Closing the card, Song Xinya handed it to the deliveryman: "Deliver this to Zhao Yinian on the 8th floor."

The deliveryman said awkwardly, "Miss, you placed the order, and you're the recipient on the delivery slip. It's not right for me to deliver it to someone else, is it?"

Song Xinya took out two prepared red bills: "Is this appropriate now?"

The deliveryman grinned, "Perfect, perfect, this is just right!"

He took the card and ran towards the gate. Song Xinya swiped the card for him and let him pass.

Treat them as they treat you.

The deliveryman arrived on the 8th floor, walked into the company, and saw a woman walking ahead of him.

"Excuse me, do you know Zhao Yinian?"

The woman in front turned around: "I am Zhao Yinian."

Deliveryman: "Your package has arrived."

Zhao Yinian: "What is it?"

Deliveryman: "Great stuff, really great stuff."

Zhao Yinian reached out and took it: "Give it to me."

The deliveryman handed the small bag containing the cards to Zhao Yinian without hesitation and then turned and left.

I was afraid that if I waited even a second longer, I wouldn't be able to leave.

Zhao Yinian looked at the exquisitely crafted packaging bag with eyes full of anticipation. This little bag is so pretty, what good stuff is inside?

Reach inside and take out the contents, unfolding the card—

I want to fuck you.

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

Chen Siyan, always eager to stir up trouble, rushed over: "What's wrong, Mr. Zhao? Did you have rabies?"

He bent down and picked up the card Zhao Yinian had thrown on the ground: "Who has such heavy tastes? They can even stomach a woman like President Zhao."

A colleague remarked, "Why is this card the same as Chen Siyan's?"

"The words on top won't be the same, will they?"

Chen Siyan: "Why don't you come and see for yourselves?"

The people in the office rushed over.

"Holy crap! The characters are the same!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, their gazes fixed on Zhao Yinian, each with a different expression.

There was curiosity, gossip, speculation, and even people looking forward to a laugh.

"That's quite a bold choice of words, Mr. Zhao. You know such a wild man?"

Zhao Yinian quickly denied it: "I don't know that kind of man."

Chen Siyan: "If you don't know this kind of man, why would someone write this kind of thing for you?"

Zhao Yinian blushed deeply with embarrassment: "How would I know?"

Chen Siyan casually remarked, "There's no smoke without fire, and things must first rot before worms infest them."

Everyone let out a long, meaningful "Oh."

Zhao Yinian shouted, her eyes blazing with fury, "What do you mean? Are you saying I have a chaotic private life? Do you know that such speculation can ruin a woman's reputation?"

Song Xinya walked in through the door, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand. She leaned against the door frame, sipping her milk tea and watching the show.

It turns out that Zhao Yinian also knew that such speculation about a woman would damage her reputation.

When Zhao Yinian treated her like that, she showed no mercy whatsoever.

When hurting others, they feel like they want to tear them to pieces.

They make a big fuss over even a small cut.

She doesn't know she's wrong; she's afraid.

Deserve it.

In less than half an hour, news of Zhao Yinian being sexually harassed spread throughout the entire Qin Group.

There are different opinions.

"Have you heard? Zhao Yinian on the 8th floor received a card that says 'I miss you, Little Grass.'"

"Holy crap! That's so exciting!"

"She seems like a very proper person usually, but I never expected her to be so promiscuous in private."

"You can know a person's face but not their heart. If she were truly two-faced, she wouldn't have encountered this situation today."

"If you ask me, can we only blame the man for Zhao Yinian's sexual harassment? She must also be at fault. If she hadn't been so promiscuous and flirtatious, would the man have even targeted her?"

Zhao Yinian wanted everything that had happened to Song Xinya to come back to haunt her.

Because Qin Yuhe was coming back that evening, Song Xinya took the afternoon off to go to a beauty salon for a full-body facial.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder; his abdominal wound has healed, and the two of them will definitely meet again.

She wanted a good experience, and she also wanted to give him a wonderful experience.

After packing her things, Song Xinya slung her bag over her shoulder and prepared to leave when Zhao Yinian walked up to her workstation.

"Was that card you sent this morning your doing?"

Song Xinya replied without changing her expression, "President Zhao, I don't know what you mean by that."

Zhao Yinian: "Stop pretending. Didn't you receive the exact same card this morning?"

Song Xinya: "I didn't receive it; Chen Siyan received it."

Zhao Yinian said with certainty, "You might be able to fool others, but don't try to fool me. That card was for you."

Song Xinya scoffed, "You weren't even in the office at the time, so how did you know I received the card? So, Mr. Zhao, you swiped your card to let the deliveryman in, didn't you?"

Zhao Yinian was speechless and stunned.

Song Xinya: "President Zhao, remember to use your brain when you do bad things. Don't be so foolish as to expose your crimes before anyone has even called the police to arrest you."

Song Xinya looked directly into Zhao Yinian's eyes: "Where do you get the nerve to interrogate me? You deserve this."

She bumped into Zhao Yinian's shoulder and walked straight towards the door.

Zhao Yinian was knocked back, staggered a few steps, and swayed unsteadily. She swallowed her anger and dared not pursue the matter any further.

Song Xinya went to the beauty salon where Tian Tianquan works: "Introduce me to a treatment that can make your skin white and tender immediately afterward, smooth and flawless, like a peeled hard-boiled egg, with no pores on your entire body, a full-body beauty treatment."

Tian Tian Quan: "Your husband is coming home tonight, right?"

Song Xinya: "Did I tell you about this?"

Tian Tianquan: "Is that even a question? Someone who never goes to a beauty salon suddenly comes for a full-body facial. Who is she doing it for? Of course, it's for your dear husband."

"You already have big breasts, a slim waist, and a perky butt. If you get a full-body beauty treatment, oh my god, I can't even imagine how intense your bedroom battle will be when your husband gets home."