She was grabbed by the arm and directly led into the small compartment within the private room by Qing Muyi.
The third-floor private rooms at Ye Se Hui were all VIP rooms, and each room had a small compartment, designed to provide 'convenience' for people.
Bang—
The door to the small compartment was slammed shut heavily, and she was ruthlessly thrown onto the bed by Qing Muyi.
Meng Jingwei’s heart skipped a beat, “Qing Muyi, what are you doing? This is a society ruled by law. If you dare to mess around, do you believe I’ll call the police?”
She warned Qing Muyi, her small hand stealthily reaching for the walkie-talkie. Before she could speak, she felt her palm go empty. The walkie-talkie had been snatched by Qing Muyi, and with a crack, it was smashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.
Seeing the man exuding a chilling aura, Meng Jingwei felt a tremor of fear, “You, you, what do you want to do?”
As soon as Meng Jingwei finished speaking, the man lunged forward, snatching her electric baton and tossing it aside.
“Weren’t you feeling lonely? I’ll fulfill your wish.”
The next moment, with a ripping sound, her thin black summer security uniform was torn apart by his bare hands.
Meng Jingwei felt like crying but had no tears. How could this uniform be of such poor quality?
“Qing Muyi, calm down, calm down.”
She pointed at her face, “Look how ugly I am, how could you bring yourself to do it? If you want to break your fast today, I’ll call those little princesses for you, plump or slender, whatever you fancy…”
The man looked at her dark skin, her thick, bushy eyebrows, and the freckles dotting her face, and couldn’t help but frown, “Indeed, ugly.”
He considered himself to have seen countless beauties, and even when they threw themselves at him, he remained unmoved.
But the mere thought of Meng Jingwei exchanging flirtatious glances with Xiao Cheng, and the memory of her delicate moans from that night on the rooftop, made him want to ‘punish’ her severely.
“Yes, yes, yes. I’m so ugly, you’d lose your appetite just looking at me. I’ll go find you the top courtesans from the club.”
Meng Jingwei smiled obsequiously and tried to get up. Unexpectedly, the man then covered her face with the torn black uniform, “If you can’t see it, it won’t spoil your appetite.”
Meng Jingwei: “……”
What kind of outrageous move was this?
“Hey… Qing Muyi, don’t do this…”
The little woman was going crazy, struggling non-stop, but she was no match for Qing Muyi.
Even though she was skilled, she had no power to fight back.
With another ripping sound, she suddenly felt a chill. Amidst her struggling resistance, he had finally breached the defenses.
She who had been shouting moments ago was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of grievance, and sobbing pitifully, she cursed, “Qing Muyi, you bastard, why are you doing this to me… Ah… I haven’t even dated… haven’t gotten married yet… Wuwuwu…”
“Bastard, scumbag…”
“Qing Muyi, I hate you to death…”
He released her hand.
In that instant, Meng Jingwei flung off the clothes covering her face, glared at him with tear-filled eyes, raised her hand, and slapped him directly, “Qing Muyi, you damn scoundrel!”
Despicable dog man, why was he treating her like this?
If last time he had acted out of being drugged, then what was this today?
Meng Jingwei was, after all, a girl who had practiced Taekwondo. That slap landed hard on Qing Muyi’s face, naturally causing some pain.
His face turned to the side, his bangs dishevelled, obscuring the icy coldness in his brows.
His ink-black eyes narrowed, his long, sharp eyes fixed on Meng Jingwei. At that moment, his icy gaze seemed to be contemplating how to kill her.
Having acted on impulse, Meng Jingwei was frightened by his frosty demeanor.
Her previous arrogance vanished instantly.
She licked her lips. Perhaps due to extreme nervousness, her hands clenched the thin quilt restlessly, “I… I… why are you looking at me like that? You’re the one who’s wrong. I’m neither a prostitute nor your girlfriend, so why are you touching me!”
Meng Jingwei’s words reached Qing Muyi’s ears, and the coldness on his stern face instantly dissipated significantly.
In Lancheng, he might be able to ‘turn the clouds with a flip of his hand and the rain with another,’ but treating a girl like this…
The previous moment, a sliver of guilt arose in the cold man's heart, but the next moment, looking down at her ugly face, the man couldn't help but cover her face with the torn cloth, “Listening to you, do you want compensation?”
“Who cares about your compensation!”
Meng Jingwei brushed the torn cloth from her face, feeling both angry and wronged.
If he thought she was ugly, how could he have done that?
After being slept with, she was then despised.
Who could she turn to for justice!
Meng Jingwei hugged the quilt, wrapping herself in it, feeling that Qing Muyi was simply a beastly scoundrel driven by lust.
But, she dared not provoke him.
Because…
“I can overlook today’s matter, but I hope the treatment fees for my father at Shengde Hospital can be discounted?”
Shengde Hospital was a high-end private hospital in Lancheng, an industry owned by the Qing family. She was no longer associated with the Qing family and should have made her adoptive parents leave Shengde Hospital.
However, she heard from her adoptive mother that Shengde Hospital had experts treating her adoptive father, and the results were remarkable. She could only grit her teeth and bear the expensive medical bills, letting her adoptive father continue his treatment there.
At the same time, she also had a selfish motive.
That was, with her adoptive parents residing in Shengde Hospital under the Qing family’s name, and given the Li family’s apprehension towards the Qing family, they would absolutely not dare to harm her adoptive parents at Shengde Hospital.
Although Meng Jingwei thought this way, the exorbitant hospital fees at Shengde Hospital truly made her heart ache profusely.
“Discount?”
The man raised an eyebrow, a wicked smile curving his lips, “If you perform well, I can consider waiving all medical fees.”
“You…!”
Pervert.
Scum.
What about not indulging in female company?
The reports from the unscrupulous media were indeed unreliable.
Qing Muyi stood up, tidied himself, and left the private room, “Someone will bring you clothes later.”
After exiting the private room, Qing Muyi immediately instructed Song Ci, who was standing at the door, “Issue an order. For any pharmacies on the route from Ye Se Hui to Jinxiu Yuan, if Meng Jingwei is found buying birth control pills, replace them with vitamins.”
Meng Jingwei’s rented single apartment was located in Jinxiu Yuan.
“Yes, boss. I’ll pass down the order immediately.”
Song Ci was quite shocked.
Listening to what his boss meant, could it be that he had slept with Miss Meng again just now?
Even Song Ci, who had followed him for over ten years, couldn't quite understand how he could bring himself to do it with an ugly woman.
Song Ci clearly remembered that his boss did not indulge in female company.
However, recently he had been excessively unusual.
As expected, Meng Jingwei, leaving work at midnight, went to a pharmacy on her way home.
The pharmacist, who had already received the notification, saw Meng Jingwei and repeatedly compared her with the photo on the computer. Once confirmed it was her, they sold her the 'birth control pills' that had fallen out of their packaging.