Slandering the Domineering CEO

Lu Mingyu naturally left with them.

The three waited by the elevator and went downstairs.

The domineering CEO's car was still parked at the entrance of the building.

As soon as the three stepped outside, they ran into the two young women from last night again.

When the two women saw Song Shi'an, then looked at Chen Jiashu and Lu Mingyu on either side of him, the excitement on their faces became even more obvious.

Song Shi'an knew they had definitely gotten the wrong idea.

But they had not said anything aloud, so he could hardly walk up to them and clear his name by saying there was nothing going on.

He could only quicken his pace and leave.

After the two young women entered the elevator, passionate shrieks erupted from inside.

"Wow, wow, wow! Three of them! It's obviously two tops and one bottom!"

"Wuwuwu! This guy is living way too well! I don't even have one boyfriend, but he has two!"

"I'm so jealous! Their bodies look so good, and there's even a Maybach parked outside! A domineering CEO novel has come to life. The world really is one giant novel, and we're just random passersby!"

"..."

The rest could no longer be heard clearly, probably because the elevator was going up.

Song Shi'an silently tried to make himself smaller.

Chen Jiashu walked quickly and probably had not heard them. He waved at Song Shi'an. "Shi An, I'm heading out first. See you later."

After saying that, he left.

Song Shi'an no longer even had the courage to get into the car.

"President Lu... my car is still parked over at Madam's Villa. How about I go get it first, and you go to the company?" Song Shi'an said.

Lu Mingyu opened the driver's door and got in.

"I had someone park your car at the company. Get in first," Lu Mingyu said.

Since he had put it that way, refusing again would make Song Shi'an seem ungrateful.

Song Shi'an opened the passenger door and got in.

On the way to the company, neither of them spoke.

He was Lu Mingyu's assistant, so it was normal for them to come and go together. It did not draw anyone's attention.

Perhaps because he had slept beside Lu Mingyu last night, Song Shi'an inexplicably felt a little guilty.

Only after Lu Mingyu entered his office did that guilty feeling ease considerably.

Song Shi'an began dealing with the work at hand.

Once he got busy, he lost track of time.

Until a shadow fell over him.

When he looked up, he saw Shen Fu's delicate face.

He stopped what he was doing, stood with a smile, and asked, "Miss Shen, why are you here? Is there something you need?"

Shen Fu's expression was rather unpleasant, and her voice was tinged with gritted teeth. "Assistant Song, it's almost lunch break. Let me treat you to a meal."

??

Why was she suddenly treating him to lunch?

What was she plotting?

Song Shi'an tactfully declined. "Miss Shen, I'm rather busy with work right now, so it may not be convenient. How about another time?"

Shen Fu's gaze instantly sharpened. She leaned closer and threatened, "Assistant Song, I'm the future young madam of the Lu family. If you offend me, don't blame me for being rude to you later!"

A threat! Another threat.

Did she really think he was a soft persimmon anyone could squeeze whenever they wanted!!!

If a tiger did not show its might, did she really think he was Hello Kitty?!

"Miss Shen..."

He had barely begun when Shen Fu cut him off. "If you refuse, I'll tell Madam Lu that all the people she arranged before were driven away by you."

Song Shi'an immediately shut his mouth.

Fine. He really was a soft persimmon for everyone to squeeze. He was Hello Kitty.

"Miss Shen, what are you saying? It's my honor that you're willing to treat me to a meal. I've just about finished what I was working on. After you," Song Shi'an said with a smile.

At that moment, he must have looked incredibly bootlicking.

Shen Fu snorted. "At least you know what's good for you."

As she spoke, she strode ahead in her high heels, the click-clack of them echoing sharply.

Song Shi'an hurried after her.

Shen Fu chose an upscale restaurant near the company and even specifically requested a private room.

As soon as she sat down, her eyes fixed directly on him.

Song Shi'an smiled and asked, "Miss Shen, what did you call me here for? Is there something you need?"

Shen Fu did not bother pretending anymore. She slapped the table, her face filled with anger. "Yesterday, Mingyu was with someone!"

Huh? Lu Mingyu had been with him last night. So what?

Before Song Shi'an could speak, Shen Fu continued, "That slut clung to Mingyu all night, and he didn't even go home!"

As she spoke, her sharp gaze turned to Song Shi'an. "Do you know who that slut is?"

Those eyes looked as if they could devour someone alive.

Song Shi'an had intended to explain that it was him, but he forcibly swallowed the words.

"Miss Shen, did you call me here today just for this?" Song Shi'an asked.

Shen Fu nodded her noble head. "What else? You're Mingyu's assistant, so you must know where he goes. Tell me, which vixen did he go to last night?"

Song Shi'an's lips twitched.

He was both a slut and a vixen now.

"Miss Shen, perhaps President Lu was at a friend's house last night," Song Shi'an said.

Shen Fu immediately denied it. "Impossible. Aunt Lu told me that Mingyu is a clean freak and doesn't like staying in other people's homes."

What?

Lu Mingyu was a clean freak?

How had he not known that?!

Lu Mingyu had not seemed disgusted by his home last night.

Song Shi'an shook his head. "I don't know."

If he revealed that Lu Mingyu had been at his house now, he was afraid Shen Fu would see red and think he had seduced Lu Mingyu.

Shen Fu frowned, clearly unconvinced. "You're Mingyu's assistant. How could you not know where he went?"

Song Shi'an smiled. "Miss Shen, as you said, I'm only an assistant. I have no right to ask President Lu about his whereabouts."

"Besides, you're talking about the evening. I was already off work and at home by then."

Shen Fu fell silent. She lowered her head, frowning as she thought. "Then tell me, have there been any women around Mingyu recently?"

"Other than Tang Ruan, there hasn't been anyone else," Song Shi'an replied.

Shen Fu crossed her arms and pondered. "Could it be that slut Tang Ruan!"

Was this young lady going to make things difficult for Tang Ruan again just because of one thing he had said?

Song Shi'an paused, then added, "Miss Shen, Tang Ruan was sent by Old Madam Lu."

Perhaps remembering how her previous attempt to frame Tang Ruan had failed, Shen Fu's expression darkened.

She gritted her teeth. "What makes that woman worthy? Her face isn't as pretty as mine, her figure isn't as good as mine, and her family background isn't as good as mine. Has Mingyu gone blind? Does he like her but not me?!"

"Miss Shen, have you considered liking someone else?" Song Shi'an sincerely suggested.

Shen Fu did not react for a moment. "Huh?"

Song Shi'an began counting on his fingers. "Miss Shen, you're beautiful, you have a great figure, and you come from a good family. What kind of man can't you have? Why insist on President Lu?"

"Besides, President Lu has stayed away from women for years. Maybe there's something wrong with him in certain respects. Even if you get what you want in the end, you still might not be happy!"

Early on, Shen Fu was the greatest obstacle to the female lead. She constantly tripped her up, creating misunderstandings and entanglements between the male and female leads.

If this hidden danger could be resolved sooner, perhaps the male and female leads would have a smoother road ahead.

Shen Fu opened her mouth, seemingly about to say something.

But Song Shi'an cut her off. "Miss Shen, what do you like about President Lu?"

What did she like about Lu Mingyu?

Shen Fu was lost. As the Shen family's eldest daughter, her life had always gone smoothly, with barely any hardships.

Yet one day, as if her brain had suddenly short-circuited, she began relentlessly pursuing Lu Mingyu.

"I... I don't know... It seemed like one day, a voice suddenly told me that I had to pursue Lu Mingyu..." Shen Fu said conflictedly, all the arrogance from before gone.

She and Lu Mingyu had neither childhood-sweetheart affection nor some clichéd story of a hero saving a beauty.

Song Shi'an was filled with heartfelt anguish. "Miss Shen! You've been brainwashed! Lu Mingyu is cold toward you every day. What's so good about him? What do you even like about him?!"

"He's handsome..." Shen Fu tried to find a reason for herself.

"Go to a club and spend some money. The men there are not only handsome, but they'll also be enthusiastic toward you and give you all the emotional validation you could want!" Song Shi'an urged.

Shen Fu fell silent.

Song Shi'an continued, "Miss Shen, you have money and a great figure. There must be countless men pursuing you. You're the only young lady of the Shen family, and you don't need a marriage alliance. Why insist on Lu Mingyu?!"

"That's right, why do I have to insist on Lu Mingyu?" Shen Fu's conviction began to waver.

"You must not have seen enough of the world. Go to a club right now and order eighteen male models. See whether you still want Lu Mingyu after that!" Song Shi'an felt especially like a madam peddling men at that moment.

"And Lu Mingyu isn't as great as you think. He poops in private too, and he smells his own feet," Song Shi'an slandered him with all his might.

Shen Fu was persuaded. She stood up, and her gaze gradually became firm. "You're right. Why should I, the Shen family's eldest daughter, chase after a man and press my warm face against his cold ass!"

After saying that, she strode away.

Watching her retreating figure, Song Shi'an felt as if the vicious supporting actress had transformed into a career-driven powerhouse.