Taking the elevator to the presidential suite.
Mr. Wang roughly threw Tang Yiyi onto the bed.
A sinister smile spread across his greasy face.
"Hehehe... the taste of a young lady must be better than ordinary women!"
"Don't worry, given your great figure, I'll treat you generously in the future and let you live the life you desire."
...
At this moment, Tang Yiyi was as drunk as a fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of others.
She had no idea what awaited her.
Mr. Wang, impatient, began to undress, leaving only his underwear, rubbing his palms together, ready to enjoy...
Bang!
Suddenly, the door was rudely kicked open.
A woman, equally plump and adorned with gold and silver, with a furious expression, barged into the presidential suite.
Mrs. Wang stood with her hands on her hips, her demeanor fierce and her face contorted with rage.
"You scumbag, how dare you cheat on me behind my back!"
Mrs. Wang was fierce and wasted no time. After a curse, she strode forward.
She raised her arm, as thick as a water barrel, and slapped Mr. Wang across the face several times with resounding cracks.
Mr. Wang was a prominent figure in public.
But before his shrewish wife at home, he immediately wilted.
"Wife, stop hitting me, wife..."
"It hurts..."
"Listen to my explanation..."
...
Mrs. Wang's greatest pet peeve was Mr. Wang cheating on her with young models.
Now that she had caught him red-handed, her fury was boundless.
"If you dare betray me, I'll end you!"
Slap, slap, slap!!!
Mrs. Wang was even more imposing than Mr. Wang, a heavyweight contender.
Her fat hands landed with powerful slaps on Mr. Wang's face, making his head ring.
The force was considerable, leaving Mr. Wang cowering in a corner, begging for mercy, utterly defenseless.
It was clear he had suffered his wife's domestic violence before.
"Wife, please stop..."
"It was that woman who seduced me, she seduced me, my dear wife!"
"She wanted our company's endorsement next quarter; she actively seduced me, my wife."
"I know I was wrong, I'll never do it again."
...
Mr. Wang was genuinely terrified of his wife.
At this moment, he readily admitted his mistakes and shifted the blame to Tang Yiyi.
Mrs. Wang, having vented some of her anger, heard that he had been seduced.
Only then did she remember the young woman lying on the bed.
Mrs. Wang walked to the bedside with a furious expression and looked at the woman lying there, reeking of alcohol.
It was Tang Yiyi, the illegitimate daughter of Tang Zhongcheng, who had been disowned. Su Dan Novel Network.
Tang Corporation had been acquired by Tang Xiaomin and no longer belonged to the Tang family.
Tang Yiyi had been kicked out and was living in hardship, so it was normal for her to try and seduce a wealthy man.
Without a word, Mrs. Wang took out her phone and recorded a video of Tang Yiyi on the bed, even including Mr. Wang's clothes.
A venomous glint appeared in Mrs. Wang's eyes.
"You slut, too young to learn any good, seducing men, you just wait for me to deal with you! I'll kick you out of the entertainment industry!"
After delivering her threat, Mrs. Wang turned and kicked Mr. Wang several more times.
Finally, she grabbed Mr. Wang by the ear and dragged him away.
In the presidential suite, Tang Yiyi slept like a log, dead to the world.
In her dreams, she was famous and successful.
...
Mrs. Wang's biggest pet peeve was ungrateful women who relied on their beauty and figure to seduce her husband.
With Tang Corporation's power gone and Tang Yiyi cast out, she was no longer a threat.
Mrs. Wang had experience dealing with vixen-like women, especially those in the entertainment industry.
She wanted to ruin the other woman's reputation and make her infamous.
Mrs. Wang was wealthy and planned to handle this matter with money.
...
Overnight, Tang Yiyi became famous again on the internet.
Labels such as seductive vixen, mistress, and sex worker were plastered all over Tang Yiyi's name.
Furthermore, the evidence was irrefutable, and Mrs. Wang herself had personally attacked her.
Yang Zhenzhen woke up early, overwhelmed with worry about Tang Yiyi's situation.
She had planned to go all out and handle the crisis for Tang Yiyi.
However, this time, it was Mrs. Wang herself who was directly attacking Tang Yiyi.
Between capital and a novice star, Yang Zhenzhen quickly made her choice.
...
Tang Ye knew the seriousness of the situation and immediately called Tang Yiyi.
"Yiyi! How are you?"
Tang Yiyi was still sleeping soundly in the presidential suite, feeling groggy.
She glanced around the room and saw that her clothes were intact.
Tang Yiyi thought to herself that Mr. Wang was a good person for letting her rest in a presidential suite.
"Second Brother, I'm at a hotel. What's wrong?"
Hearing this, Tang Ye's head spun.
"Who are you at the hotel with!"
"Just me, why?"
"Did... did something happen to you?"
Tang Ye found it difficult to ask directly.
Tang Yiyi rubbed her head.
"Nothing's wrong, why?"
Tang Ye couldn't detect any hint of distress in Tang Yiyi's voice.
"You're being cyberbullied; come to the company quickly."
"Go find Sister Zhen right away to help you deal with it."
"Cyberbullied!"
Tang Yiyi hung up the phone and went online.
It was a video personally posted by Mrs. Wang, Mr. Wang's wife.
The video was set in the presidential suite where she was.
She was asleep in the video, with men's clothes by the bed.
Those clothes seemed to be what Mr. Wang had worn yesterday.
Could it be... Mr. Wang intended to harm her, and Mrs. Wang discovered it?
Now, Mrs. Wang was falsely accusing her of seducing Mr. Wang, with irrefutable evidence.
!!!
Tang Yiyi felt utterly wronged; she was the victim.
However, the online backlash against her was overwhelming.
They called her a shameless vixen, a body-seller, a mistress...
Tang Yiyi was so angry her scalp tingled, and she quickly got out of bed and left the hotel.
As she rushed out of the hotel, Mrs. Wang had already arranged for people to wait for Tang Yiyi at the entrance.
Seeing Tang Yiyi emerge, a group of about fifty people swarmed forward, surrounding Tang Yiyi.
"Shameless mistress."
"So young, yet you seduce married men."
"Have you no shame? Are you that cheap!"
"Why waste words on such a shameless woman? Beat her!"
...
Soon, those women seemed to go mad.
They took out eggs and vegetable leaves that had been prepared beforehand and threw them incessantly at Tang Yiyi.
"It wasn't me!"
"It really wasn't me!"
"Stop it!"
...
No matter how Tang Yiyi struggled and explained.
Her voice was drowned out by the surrounding cacophony of curses, unable to make any ripple.
The overwhelming barrage of eggs and vegetable leaves hit Tang Yiyi.
The sticky, golden egg yolk clung to her, disgusting.
The curses and violence completely engulfed Tang Yiyi.
She was deeply traumatized, holding her head and curling up on the ground.
She kept murmuring.
"It wasn't me!"
"It really wasn't me!"
"It wasn't me!"