Mr. Fu, You Are The Substitute - Chapter 31
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Chapter 31: What Kind of Man Are You?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Huang Guide took an unopened bottle of red wine from Jiang Yu’s hands. The two of them cooperated seamlessly.
That was not about work at all.
“I can’t drink this wine. My husband doesn’t like it when I touch these things. If he finds out, I won’t be able to escape his scolding.”
I smiled and pushed the glass of wine back to Huang Guide.
Jiang Yu smirked icily. She seemed to be enjoying a good show, and the determined Huang Guide’s face darkened.
I used Fu Hansheng as my backer at that moment, and Huang Guide did not dare to overstep his boundaries.
“Seems like President Fu and Little Ran are a very loving couple! However, it’s rare for us to have a joyous gathering like today. Look, Little Yu has drunk almost half a bottle. Hahaha, are you…”
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately spilled most of the wine and left a small mouthful. He was not backing down.
“Alright, I’ll show Uncle Huang some face today. I’ll drink.”
I gulped it down.
This bit of wine can’t hurt me. It won’t make me delirious.
“Uncle Huang, you have to keep your word. It’s time for us to sign our contract. I’m still waiting to report back to Tian Sheng.”
“Hahaha, Little Ran is so forthright. I, Mr. Huang, will definitely keep my promise!”
Huang Guide pretended to pick up a pen to sign on the last page of the contract. Just then, Jiang Yu glanced up at me.
There was something in that gaze.
I shook my head. My head was starting to feel a little fuzzy. Just a sip of wine definitely wouldn’t make me feel that way. Unless…
I didn’t dare think about the alternative.
Jiang Yu wouldn’t go that far. If she had really drugged me and pushed me to Huang Guide, wouldn’t she be blatantly disrespecting Fu Hansheng?
Huang Guide’s wily face inched closer and closer. I almost vomited from his greasy face.
I abruptly stood up, grabbed my bag, and left. Jiang Yu swiftly grabbed my wrist, her eyes shining with smugness.
“Sis, are you leaving just like that? We haven’t settled everything that Father told us to yet. Do you want to see him disappointed?”
In other words, Jiang Xu had approved all of this.
Even my biological father wanted to send me to someone else’s bed!
“Jiang Yu, let’s take our time to settle this score in the future. I’m not done with you!”
I almost dashed out of the door, but just when I reached the door, my legs gave way. At the same time, I heard Huang Guide chasing relentlessly after me.
“Little Ran, where are you going? We haven’t finished our gossip. If you leave now, Uncle Huang will be lonely. Be a good girl and accompany me!”
I hurriedly grabbed a passerby and begged her to help me to the washroom. No matter how shameless Huang Guide was, he wouldn’t chase me to the washroom.
He could only wait outside.
When I collapsed in the cubicle, the burning flames in my body seemed to be devouring me!
I didn’t know what was the dosage in the wine, but it was too late to say anything by then.
I called Fu Hansheng.
The busy tone sounded repeatedly. Just when all hope was lost, the call finally reached him. When I heard Fu Hansheng’s icy cold voice, I realized I had never felt so close to him.
“Save me…”
Fu Hansheng sensed that something was wrong with me and immediately asked, “Jiang Ran, what happened to you?”
I sobbed and moaned. Those sounds I made were so seductive and explicit as I completely lost control of myself. It took a lot of effort to blurt out a complete sentence.
“Orchid Pavilion Clubhouse Room 308. I’m trapped in the ladies’ bathroom.”
The long wait had always been torturous. I didn’t dare to go out. I gritted my teeth and tried to hold back my impulses. I didn’t know how much time had passed before I heard screams coming from outside.
Then, with a “bang”, the door was kicked open.
Looking up, I saw a man wearing a black baseball cap and sportswear holding my head. My vision was blurry, but I was familiar with his scent.
His fingers were freezing, and my lust felt like tasting sweet dew after a long drought. I grabbed his hand desperately, greedily wanting to suck on it.
He threw me into the backseat of the car. My head slammed against the door frame and tears streamed down my face from the pain.
“Are you sober now?”
This person didn’t know how to be gentle with a woman.
“Fu Hansheng, what kind of man are you!”