C3 Enemies Reunited!

Qi Wanwan's makeup was flawless, and her neck was covered in hickeys. She held a lunch box in her hand.

When she saw Wen Ruanruan, instead of feeling guilty, Qi Wanwan gave her a taunting smile and sashayed forward.

"Ruanruan? You're out late today, huh? Sorry about last night. I made this lunch for you. Maybe you should apologize to him; it would be better for everyone."

Wen Ruanruan's temple throbbed with anger. Choo Nanchen had cheated on her, and now she was supposed to grovel? Was Qi Wanwan out of her mind?

Not far away, a pair of dark eyes watched the scene with interest.

"Director Choo, aren't we going over there?" asked the assistant beside him.

The man raised an eyebrow slightly, his lips curling into a faint smile. "Let's wait a bit."

He had recognized her earlier; she was the woman from the hotel last night. He was curious to see how the woman, who had the temper of a wildcat, would handle this provocation.

Wen Ruanruan opened the lunch box with a calm expression, her eyes growing colder. Inside were nothing but green vegetables, paired with green rice balls and mung bean soup. It was a blatant mockery.

Qi Wanwan deliberately adjusted her belt to reveal the hickeys, then theatrically covered her neck with her hand.

"Hey, Ruanruan, I didn't mean to upset you. Don't be mad, okay? It's all because Mr. Nanchen was so passionate last night! Don't take it to heart."

Ruanruan let out a cold laugh, quickly raising her hand to slam the lunchbox right onto her face.

As a high-pitched scream echoed, various food bits and sauces splattered all over Wanwan's face and hair, leaving her in a sorry state.

"Wanwan, you were pretty loud last night. I recorded it all. Since you're so proud of seducing my ex, why don't we all have a listen?"

With that, Ruanruan waved her phone with a smile.

Wanwan's carefully made-up face turned pale instantly.

Seeing Mr. Nanchen walking over behind Ruanruan, she immediately burst into tears, looking pitiful.

"Ruanruan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I couldn't control my feelings. You can hit me! I won't blame you!"

Hearing this, Mr. Nanchen shot Ruanruan a look of disgust.

"Ruanruan, I dumped you, and you're still trying to make money off me? Get on your knees and apologize to Wanwan, then get out!"

Ruanruan laughed in disbelief. "Mr. Nanchen, did Wanwan make you so happy last night that you lost your sense of direction? Yesterday, it was me, Ruanruan, who dumped you, you two-faced, backstabbing jerk! What nonsense are you spouting now?"

Choo Nanchen, red with fury, shouted, "Security! Get this crazy woman out of here! She's fired!"

"No need!" Wen Ruanruan retorted with a cold sneer, tossing an envelope at Choo Nanchen's face. "That's my resignation letter. Working with a sleaze like you is disgusting!"

Choo Nanchen's face turned a deep shade of purple, unable to utter a word, and he raised his hand in anger—

The next second, his hand was firmly caught.

"Who dares..." Choo Nanchen roared, but his words stopped abruptly when he met a pair of cold, dark eyes.

Wen Ruanruan's expression changed too. Wasn't this the man who had kissed her at the hotel yesterday?

Today, he was dressed in a black and gold suit, exuding an aura of authority, with every move warning others to keep their distance.