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Chapter 52 Worrying about gains and losses
The man was full of abstinence, yet he radiated a deadly coldness, damn it was addictive!
But just now she just touched his clothes and he glared at her fiercely.

It's like a sharp knife, rubbing off a layer of skin.

She was so frightened that her hair stood on end. She didn't dare to say a word, let alone get close to him.

Song Muxuan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

They originally came here to discuss a business deal, but no one showed up for as long as they waited.

The scheduled time was half past nine, and now half an hour had passed.

A man in a suit ran over from outside with a rather grim look on his face.

"When will your President Cao come? Our President Song's time is very precious. If he is not coming, he should have told me earlier."

The secretary next to him was getting a little impatient and shouted harshly on behalf of Song Muxuan.

The man was sweating profusely and explained immediately, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I'm so sorry, our Mr. Cao is in trouble, he was stabbed by two women just now!"

Song Muxuan frowned slightly but said nothing. It was unclear whether he was angry or agreed.

The man kept apologizing, but Song Muxuan still didn't respond.

"Okay, go back."

After a long while, Song Muxuan finally put out the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray.

The man felt as if he had received great grace. He apologized again and promised to double the compensation when their boss Cao got better.

The drinking party that had already been scheduled had to be cancelled because of an accident that happened to Mr. Cao.

It's a rare opportunity to come out and relax, and Song Muxuan doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

Looking at the alcohol in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Shen Yin, so he picked up the glass and drank it all.

There were two men sitting next to him. They were his friends who were in charge of the group and were about his age.

Although these two men were also wearing suits, one was white and the other was blue.

It was originally a business dinner, but now that Mr. Cao was not coming, they seemed to relax.

The man in white opened the group chat and laughed out loud after reading the message.

"Old Song, Old Wen, come to the group to eat melons, quickly! It's really a super big melon. I didn't expect that Mr. Cao, an old pervert, was actually taken care of by two young girls and even stayed in the hospital. This is really big news."

"It's really unexpected that Mr. Cao would even send women to the hospital. They were really ruthless this time."

"This woman is so beautiful, so tender! The one with curly hair on the left seems to be Mr. Ye's daughter in the past, right? Is the one next to her her best friend? These two are really playing a good hand, using men together and making money together!"

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Originally, Song Muxuan was not interested in what they said, but when he heard the words "Mr. Ye's daughter", his eyes shook violently.

There is only one Mr. Ye in their circle. His daughter is called Ye Jing, and she is a good friend of Shen Yin.

He didn't know this name, but Shen Yin mentioned it several times when he went to ask him for help, so he remembered it.

So her bestie, could it be...

Song Muxuan's face darkened slightly and he picked up his phone reflexively.

He also has this group, and they chat about all kinds of behind-the-scenes gossip.

Although he was in the group, he hardly participated in it, and a lot of the things they talked about were explicit.

In their circle, some things are not secret at all.

If someone plays with a celebrity or a model, they will share it in the group to show off, and sometimes even large-scale photos will be posted.

The two men were talking and laughing nearby, and even forwarded the photos everywhere.

They knew that Song Muxuan didn't like discussing these things, so they just started chatting among themselves.

Song Muxuan clicked on the photo in the group and found the profile captured by the surveillance camera.

It seemed to be that Ye Jing. He had met her by chance several times in the past when he drove to pick up Shen Yin.

At this time, there were new photos in the group. Shen Yin was wearing a thin nightgown with the hotel logo on it, and her hair was disheveled, as if she had been ravaged.

There were obvious marks on her shoulders, obviously from being bitten.

Her exposed arms also had bruises from being whipped by a belt.

Especially her best friend, her calves were covered with scars, and her arms and face were covered with wounds, which was very consistent with Mr. Cao's usual style.

The darkness in his eyes grew thicker and thicker, and even the air pressure around him became extremely low.

He held the cup tightly in his hands, and because he used too much force, it made a breaking sound.

The people around him then noticed that something was wrong with Song Muxuan.

"What's wrong with you, Lao Song? Did this girl make you unhappy?"

The man in white couldn't help laughing.

Song Muxuan threw the fragments on the coffee table, tugged at his tie, and answered calmly.

"nothing."

He picked up another glass of wine and drank it, while the other two continued to eat melon.

The secretary was also a little curious and couldn't help but lean over to look at the photo above.

When he saw Shen Yin's familiar face, he gasped.

Looking at Song Muxuan's face again, all the capillaries in his body almost burst.

This is the end. Who knows how angry Mr. Song will be. He might even take the blame on him!
The secretary found an excuse to go out for work, and Song Muxuan allowed him to do so, so he ran outside without stopping.

The girl sitting next to Song Muxuan didn't dare to say a word, like a transparent person.

Song Muxuan lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and then lit another one.

The glaring photo on the phone screen made him sneer contemptuously.

She was really capable. She found a new sponsor so quickly and even brought her best friend along...

A feeling of irritation filled Song Muxuan's mind, and he picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp.

He poured another glass of pure whiskey and drank three glasses in a row without any intention of stopping.

The woman next to him was shocked. She had seen people drink a lot, but she had never seen anyone drink like this. However, she didn't dare to stop him.

After drinking a bottle in a row, Song Muxuan threw the bottle on the table and turned away without looking back.

As I drove back, there was still a sense of anger in my heart.

Even he himself didn't understand why he was angry because of Shen Yin.

It was obviously just a thing she was tired of playing with, so who did she want to have anything to do with him?

It's just a new toy!

He could definitely find someone prettier, with a better figure and more obedient than her.

But the thought of another man on top of her, savoring her.

She would also feel even worse when she was under other men, making soft sounds and gasps.

He hammered the steering wheel, accelerated the car, and drove madly on the road.

The journey that should have taken forty minutes was completed in twenty minutes.

This is where he and Shen Yin live. Every corner here is filled with traces of the love they once experienced.

Shen Yin's shadow could not be dispelled in his mind.

He knew that this was not love, but simple possessiveness.

It might be because Shen Yin left him not long ago and found another man.

(End of this chapter)