Chapter 3: Virgin
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Tang Xinyan glanced at the short and fat middle-aged man. She frowned and shook her petite head.
He was not Fu Sichen. The size and height did not belong to him, the scent was not right as well.
Tang Xinyan curled up and backed up against the door, she shrieked with her voice trembling, "I don't know you, go away!"
The manager looked at Tang Xinyan who was not in her right state of mind and his face reddened. He realized that this woman had been drugged.
His eyes glowed with excitement as he rubbed his hands in glee. "I did not expect to be so lucky."
He grabbed Tang Xinyan's slender arm and pulled her up from the floor forcefully, "Xinyan, don't worry, I will treat you well from now onward!"
Tang Xinyan smelled alcohol on the manager's body. She used all of her strength to push him away and knocked on the door of the Presidential suite. "Sichen, open the door, someone wants to take advantage of me..."
If Tang Xinyan was sober at that moment, it would not be a problem to get rid of the manager. But for now, her body felt hot and weak, she did not have the strength to fight back.
When the manager saw Tang Xinyan asking for help, he grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her into his arms. "My beautiful Xinyan, if the man inside this room wanted you, you wouldn't have been thrown out of the room. You need a man right now, come with me!"
***
In the Presidential suite.
Mo Chiwei was taking a cold bath when he heard someone knocking on the door. He put on his bathrobe and peeked through the peephole of the door.
The woman was being dragged away forcefully by a short and fat middle-aged man.
Mo Chiwei pursed his lips, he had no intention of intervening. But a few seconds later, he opened the door and stepped out.
The manager dragged Tang Xinyan into his room. Tang Xinyan desperately clung onto the edge of the door and refused to follow him. He was infuriated and immediately yanked Tang Xinyan's clothes.
Having ripped off one of the buttons, someone then grabbed his wrist and stopped his actions.
It was a tall and lean man who was approximately 188cm tall. He was glaring at him coldly.
He looked at him condescendingly like a king would.
Cold, chilly and indifferent.
He was strong—his grip almost crushing the manager's wrist.
"Bastard, where did you come from? I have had my eyes set on her ages ago, if you don't let go, don't blame me for… Ouch…" Before the manager could finish his sentences, Mo Chiwei punched him in the face.
Mo Chiwei pulled Tang Xinyan into his arms and kicked the manager with his long and strong leg.
The manager fell heavily onto the ground.
When he saw Mo Chiwei taking Tang Xinyan away, his face was distorted in agony, "How dare you f*cking hurt me, do you know who I am? I bet you'll wet yourself when you do!"
The hotel manager hurried over when he heard all the commotion. The manager of the skincare product company started complaining to him, "Manager, is this how you manage your hotel? How can you let such a peasant book the VIP suite? Hurry up and call the police right now!"
The hotel manager looked at the man, whose lips were bleeding and face was distorted in rage, and turned to look at the cold and calm Mo Chiwei. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said carefully, "He is the big boss of our hotel."
The manager's eyes widened and he was stunned. It looked as if someone had just given him a big tight slap.
Mo Chiwei carried the woman, whose breathing had quickened, in his arms. Before leaving, he looked at the manager sternly. "Place him on the blacklist of Huan Hai Hotel!"
The hotel manager nodded while trembling, "Yes, President Mo."
***
Back at the Presidential suite, Mo Chiwei threw Tang Xinyan onto the sofa.
He picked up his phone as he wanted to call the doctor.
But the woman on the sofa had slowly started unbuttoning her clothes.
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