Shi Yi

Chapter 910 I Can Make Any Compensation

"Look here, the release date of this project needs to be adjusted, and also..."

Boss Wang said, his gaze suddenly shifted to Wei Yumeng, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Wei Yumeng felt Boss Wang's gaze and subconsciously moved back, keeping her distance from him.

Boss Wang didn't think anything was wrong, and just continued to say to Wei Yumeng, "And here, isn't our artist's appearance fee different from the original plan?"

Wei Yumeng was slightly stunned. The details of this project were not handled by her, so she really didn't know if Boss Wang was telling the truth or lying. If he was deliberately trying to trick her, she wouldn't be able to tell.

Originally, she really thought she just needed to deliver it.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. The price can still be negotiated. It's just..." As Boss Wang spoke, he took the initiative to reach out and grab Wei Yumeng: "As long as the relationship between our two families is good enough, we can waive this money, don't you think so?"

Wei Yumeng subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Boss Wang held her tightly, giving her no chance to escape.

"What do you want?" Wei Yumeng could no longer maintain a pleasant expression and asked coldly.

"What do I want? You should know in your heart, shouldn't you? Business, in itself, is full of risks. But as long as you can get what you want, it's not impossible to sacrifice a little, right?"

Wei Yumeng looked at Boss Wang, her eyes devoid of any warmth: "Perhaps in your worldview, this is the case. But in reality, there are many women in this world who understand self-respect better. Exchanging oneself for certain benefits is merely a practice in certain circles."

Wei Yumeng said, trying to pull her hand back again, but still failed. She could only watch helplessly as Boss Wang kept stroking the back of her hand.

She suddenly had only one feeling: if she could, she truly didn't want this hand anymore.

Boss Wang looked at Wei Yumeng's expression and laughed instead of getting angry: "Miss Wei is indeed interesting. I like you this way. To be honest, I don't like those women who climb into my bed to get ahead. Just like you said, this might just be a transactional exchange, and I want to genuinely like someone."

Although Wei Yumeng now desperately wanted to tell Boss Wang directly that she was Zhan Mohan's wife, and with Zhan Mohan's prestige, it would probably be enough to make this Boss Wang scram.

But Wei Yumeng simply didn't want to rely on Zhan Mohan in her work.

"I am also very happy that Boss Wang thinks this way, and I hope you can keep your word."

Boss Wang pulled Wei Yumeng closer to him: "Of course. As long as you agree to be with me today, how could I possibly bother other women?"

Wei Yumeng felt that Boss Wang's eyes were already burning with the flames of desire.

"Boss Wang, I have delivered the items. It's time for me to leave."

Wei Yumeng said, using almost all her strength, she finally pulled her hand out of Boss Wang's grasp and turned to leave. But when she reached the door and turned the handle, she remembered that Boss Wang had locked the door from the inside.

As she turned, Boss Wang was behind her, pushing her against the door.

Although Boss Wang was portly, he was not short. His hands braced on either side of Wei Yumeng, trapping her in his embrace.

"Let go of me!" Wei Yumeng was clearly getting angry.

But Boss Wang seemed to enjoy seeing Wei Yumeng's anger. The more angry she became, the happier he smiled.

"Don't worry, this is my office. No one can come in, and no one can save you."

Saying this, Boss Wang actually picked up Wei Yumeng and placed her directly on the desk.

"You bastard! Let me go!" Wei Yumeng struggled, sweeping everything on the desk to the floor, even various documents.

But Boss Wang was now consumed by lust and didn't care about anything else.

"Keep struggling. The more you struggle, the more excited I become," Boss Wang said, leaning down and pressing himself towards Wei Yumeng.

Wei Yumeng felt that even his scent made her feel sick.

"Indeed, she is a beauty. She's even more beautiful up close."

As he spoke, Boss Wang forcibly pinched Wei Yumeng's chin. Just as he was about to kiss her, Wei Yumeng suddenly kicked out, making Boss Wang stumble.

Wei Yumeng felt a little regretful that she hadn't directly crippled him.

But as Wei Yumeng was about to run, Boss Wang rushed forward again: "Good heavens, that kick just now almost crippled me. Now I can't let you go even more."

This time, Boss Wang gathered all his strength and disregarded everything, directly pressing Wei Yumeng to the floor.

"I must have you today!"

Wei Yumeng gritted her teeth. Was she really unable to escape?

Boss Wang had already reached out and torn her top.

"No!" Tears welled up in Wei Yumeng's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Boss Wang caressed her cheek with affection: "You look so beautiful right now, I don't know how to describe it in words."

However, as soon as his voice fell, the office door was violently kicked open from the outside.

Hearing the sound, Boss Wang cursed without even turning around, "Who is ruining my good deed..."

But when he saw who had arrived, he froze. He quickly got up from the floor, even intending to help Wei Yumeng up, but Wei Yumeng pushed his hand away in disgust.

"Mohan..." The moment Wei Yumeng saw Zhan Mohan, she finally couldn't help but cry.

"Zhan... President Zhan... this..." Boss Wang looked at Wei Yumeng, then at Zhan Mohan: "President Zhan, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't know she was... she was..."

Zhan Mohan walked directly to Wei Yumeng, covered her with his coat, and then picked her up.

"President Zhan, I really didn't mean it. I deserve to die! I deserve to die!" He said, slapping himself in front of Zhan Mohan.

Wei Yumeng now only wanted to hide herself completely in Zhan Mohan's embrace. This place, except for Zhan Mohan, was unsafe for her. Even the air made her feel disgusted.

Zhan Mohan glanced at Boss Wang and coldly snorted: "Bai Yu Media? I'll remember this."

After saying this, Zhan Mohan left, holding Wei Yumeng.

"President Zhan... President Zhan, I really didn't mean it. I can compensate you in any way!"

But Zhan Mohan could no longer hear Boss Wang's pleas.