My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 86 Office Passion

The physical pain temporarily made Wang Xing forget the psychological humiliation he was feeling. Seeing Su Xuan’s foot about to rise again, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, swallowed, and, squeezing his throat, he started barking madly, "Woof! Woof! Woof!"

The people around were now shocked, they simply couldn’t imagine that Wang Xing, who usually appeared so polished in his suits on television and in the office, was now actually behaving like a yapping Pomeranian.

"This world is too crazy, it seems having money isn’t everything."

"That’s not necessarily true, the key is that the money must be obtained through legitimate means."

"Right, for people like Wang Xing, it’s certain that multiple wrongdoings will lead to self-destruction."

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Having witnessed the event with their own eyes, everyone felt as though these entrepreneurs weren’t all that impressive after all.

The words around him made Su Xuan feel a bit better emotionally; he had taken the first step towards revenge, but it was not enough.

"Now you try acting like a bitch in heat."

"Woof..." Wang Xing barked once, then couldn’t open his mouth anymore.

Su Xuan shook his head, reminding him, "That’s not right, I’ve seen bitches in heat wagging their tails, sticking their butts out begging for it; you need to evoke that feeling too."

Wang Xing was dying to rush over and bite Su Xuan, but the gap in their physical abilities made him suppress this impulse, and he actually started shaking his silk dress-trousers-covered buttocks, interspersed with a few muffled yelps.

"Hahaha!"

The people around burst into laughter, and the flashing of camera lights increased in frequency.

Like a dog, Wang Xing was no longer of any interest to Su Xuan, who turned to leave. Feeling the malicious gazes from behind, he turned back and smiled, "Of course, you can go to the police and say I hit you, then the police will arrest me, but I believe all those dirty tricks you’ve played can no longer be hidden."

It took a long time after Su Xuan left for Wang Xing to recover from the initial shock and humiliation, then he hysterically yelled, "Su Xuan, I will kill you, I will make you and your father disappear from this world without a trace."

Originally, the group of onlookers who were enjoying the spectacle, scattered as soon as they heard this statement.

In front of Su Xuan, Wang Xing was like a vicious dog, yet not someone these ordinary people could afford to offend.

Having taken the first step in his revenge, Su Xuan had not yet recovered from the sorrowful news of his father’s death, and he returned to Bright Moon Building dispiritedly, sitting in Chen Wanqing’s chairman’s chair like a lifeless body.

Even if he could subject the Wang family father and son to the most severe torture in the world, even if he could make them like rats crossing the street, whom everybody wants to hit, none of it could bring back his father’s life.

"Su Xuan, what exactly did you do to Wang Xing?" Chen Wanqing stared at an unusually silent Su Xuan.

Su Xuan remained silent, completely uninterested in answering.

"Hey, hey, hey, I’m talking to you. Didn’t you hear me?" Chen Wanqing waved her little white hand in front of Su Xuan. Being a beauty, how could she tolerate being neglected by a man pestering her like a fly?

"I’m in a bad mood right now, could you shut up for a while?" Su Xuan didn’t even look up.

Chen Wanqing was taken aback, about to get angry, before she pouted her lips, a smile with a hint of flirtation appearing, "You said it yourself; later, you better not mind me, because I’m going to dance."

Su Xuan, gathering a bit of spirit, knew that although Chen Wanqing had a great figure and flexibility, she had never danced before.

Feeling Su Xuan’s attention on her, Chen Wanqing felt secretly proud, she calmed her agitated mood and began to gently sway her delicate and proportioned body.

From a professional’s perspective, Chen Wanqing’s dance moves were extremely amateurish, but her beautiful face and perfect figure made it a delight to watch her deliberately display the unique beauty of a woman’s body through dance.

Su Xuan initially watched with great interest, but his focus was on a few key points.

After watching for a while, Su Xuan urged, "Wife, can you change posture?"

Su Xuan felt his nose turn hot, and his right hand reflexively covered it, he was relieved to confirm he wasn’t bleeding.

No matter what, he had never expected the usually demure goddess-like Chen Wanqing to dance a striptease for him.

"Didn’t you say you wouldn’t watch? Why are your eyes so wide?" Chen Wanqing gently swayed her body, her breasts moving rhythmically.

"Damn it, I specifically studied rope tying, why have I never encountered such a situation?"

Su Xuan had cursed the designer behind the tangled straps a thousand times in his heart.

"No!" Panic started to rise in Chen Wanqing’s heart,

"Hehe!" Su Xuan chuckled mischievously, "In that case, I’ll just tear it and later I’ll buy you a new one."

Bang, bang, bang!

"President Chen, are you in there? The company has an urgent contract that requires your signature," came the voice of Chen Wanqing’s secretary Zhao Xiaoyi.

"Ah..." Chen Wanqing had just begun to respond when her mouth was again covered by Su Xuan, who smirked at her with a resentful look before she could speak.

With lust on his mind, Su Xuan didn’t care about some damn contract, his hands were not idle and thoroughly explored places he longed for.

"President Chen, are you not feeling well? Should I accompany you to the hospital?" Zhao Xiaoyi, outside, felt that Chen Wanqing’s speech was very unnatural and asked worriedly.

"Can’t you see she’s busy right now, talk later," Su Xuan responded impatiently.

Chen Wanqing’s expression became anxious, she reproached, "Oh my, how could you talk like that? What if she sees us together?"...