Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 276: Chapter 276: Either Get Lost or Be Thrown onto the Street!

Qin Luoke had been mingling in the Lan Club for so many years, she had seen every type of man imaginable. She quickly summoned a seductive smile, her eyes like silk as she leaned in close, and said softly, “Master Jue, don’t be so heartless. I’m just doing a job for pay. If you throw me out, I will have nowhere to go tonight. Would you really bear to see me…”

Li Beijue furrowed his brows and dodged her again, his face already showing clear impatience, “Scram. Don’t make me say it a third time!”

Having been rejected by him twice already, Qin Luoke felt unable to save face. Hardening her heart, she pursed her red lips and tugged at the bow tie on the hem of her skirt.

The black skirt unraveled like gift wrapping paper, falling to the ground.

Qin Luoke, with her proud figure, stepped over the skirt on the ground in her high heels, walking towards the distinguished and noble man…

“Master Jue, do you truly not desire me?”

Li Beijue’s face darkened.

He did not even glance at Qin Luoke, who was striking all sorts of poses; instead, he bent down to pick up the mobile phone from the table and dialed Si Chen’s number, “I’m giving you one minute to get that disgusting woman out of the room! If she’s not gone in one minute, I’ll throw her out onto the street myself!”

“Beijue you…”

He didn’t want to waste a single second on small talk with Si Chen. No matter what Si Chen was about to say, he just hung up the phone.

Looking up at Qin Luoke, who now wore a crestfallen expression, he said coldly, as if he was looking at a performing monkey, “You heard me. You have two choices now: leave, or I will have someone throw you out onto the street. I reckon there will be men who can’t bear to let you go.”

He could be so ruthless, so cold!

Qin Luoke knew that no matter what, she had no chance of success tonight. Despite her reluctance, she quickly weighed the pros and cons, picked up her skirt from the ground, and dropped the act, “I’m leaving. I’m sorry, Master Jue, for bothering you.”

With that, she didn’t even have time to put her skirt back on, grabbed her bag, and made an extremely embarrassed exit.

The Presidential Suite was once again serene.

Li Beijue sat on the sofa, his annoyance palpable. As soon as he sat down, he furrowed his brows, deep enough to trap a fly.

What was that smell in the room? Why was it so unpleasant?

He remembered the stench on that disgusting woman, which was exactly like the smell he was detecting now. Li Beijue’s face suddenly looked as if he had swallowed a fly, and he made a call to the Hotel Manager. Picking up the mobile phone, he switched to a different room.

…

The next day.

Chi Enen hadn’t slept all night.

She arrived at the company with a pair of panda eyes.

As soon as she entered the company, people began to whisper about her.

“It’s her.”

“Ah, is it really her?”

“Definitely her, look, she’s exactly like the woman in the photo.”

“I can’t believe we have someone like that at our company. It’s a good thing I haven’t interacted with her much. Otherwise… tsk, my mom would kill me.”

“But she’s pretty daring, sleeping with such an old man…”

“Some people would do anything for money.”

Chi Enen vaguely felt they were talking about her but also felt she didn’t match the person they were describing.

So she walked into the company feeling bewildered.

People on the office level clustered together in groups, which scattered with strange looks at her approach—like they had been frozen in place and suddenly let go.

Chi Enen felt even more uneasy, so she put down her bag.

Qin Nan had already come over, scanned the crowd around them, then hesitated before saying, “Enen, why didn’t you answer my phone calls?”