Chapter 1815 You Can Be Sold for a Lot of Money if You Look Like This

She hurried upstairs to find Shen Muye.

But the lobby on the first floor required swiping a card. She didn't have a card, so she had to call Shen Muye.

"Makino, I'm downstairs in your company, can you pick me up?"

Shen Muye frowned, "What are you doing here at two o'clock in the morning?"

"I made soup for you."

He went downstairs and saw Qiao Ting at the card counter.

She was wearing a white down jacket, which coincidentally was what Shen Muye had bought for her before.

And it was bought for her with money from her part-time job. It was the first time Qiao Ting wore clothes worth more than two thousand yuan, and she kept holding his arm in excitement.

Everything was so pure at that time, but now it seems like there's something that can't be gone back.

Qiao Ting followed him to the top floor of the company, raised her hands and exhaled, "Did the temperature drop tonight? It's a bit cold."

Her fingers were all red from the cold.

"My office is heated."

"Okay, then I'll go to your office. Makino, I think I need to go out to meet people now. I can't stay at home all the time. Can you arrange a job for me here?"

She wanted to hold his arm, but Shen Muye subconsciously avoided it.

Qiao's face darkened when he heard this, and he pretended not to notice this.

"My illness also needs to be overcome. If I go out and meet more people, maybe I can recover in the future. If you leave me alone, what if I get even more depressed?"

Shen Muye thought for a while, it was just having one more person in the company, and it wasn't a troublesome thing.

"You come tomorrow."

"Makino, I knew you were the best to me!"

She followed him coquettishly, curling up the corners of her mouth.

The two entered the office together.

His office was really warm.

"This is the soup I made for you. You can drink some. Besides, you have dark circles on your face. Have you been staying up late recently?"

He hasn't eaten well in recent days. In order to go back early, he has worked overtime for several days.

"Makino, I've cooked this soup for you before. If you take a few more sips, I'll go back."

Shen Muye opened the box, took out a spoon and took two sips.

But when he thought of Jiang Liu in the villa, he felt unappetizing.

Lowering her eyelashes, she slowly put down the spoon.

"Listen, you can go back and I will make arrangements for you at work. I still have to work overtime."

"Okay, I'll call the driver and ask him to pick me up. I just went out and took a taxi myself."

She carried the covered box and said, "Makino, make sure you get more rest."

It seemed like she was really just here to deliver soup.

Shen Muye was the only one left in the office, but he felt that his head was getting heavier and he wanted to sleep.

Within ten minutes, he fell asleep on the sofa.

The door of the office was slowly pushed open. It turned out that Qiao Ting had not left, but had been waiting outside.

Seeing that Shen Muye was sleeping soundly, she slowly walked to his side.

Her lips touched his, and she took a photo of the two kissing with their eyes closed, and saved it in the album with satisfaction.

Then she took Shen Muye's cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Liu.

[Don’t you want a letter of understanding? Come to this place. Jiang Liu, after tonight, we draw a clear line. 】

She has already arranged people there. As long as Jiang Liu passes by, he will never come out.

And the video of her being raped will soon appear all over the Internet.

Qiao's blood boiled just thinking about it.

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Jiang Liu just finished talking to Shen Muye about the letter of understanding tonight, and Shen Muye left directly to listen to it with Qiao.

Perhaps he figured it out after a few words of coaxing from Qiao Ting.

She only felt a stabbing pain in her heart, and immediately went out and walked towards this place.

This place is a coffee shop in the city center, and it is a 24-hour coffee shop.

When she walked in, she saw no one inside, and then the door of the cafe was closed.

Just as she was about to turn around, several men walked out from the side, all holding sticks in their hands.

Jiang Liu slowly stepped back, his face calm.

The leading man did not expect that she would not call for help at all, so he pounced on her without hesitation.

Jiang Liu was pulled by two men and thrown directly onto the bed that had been decorated long ago.

The bed was a makeshift bed with messy sheets.

There was a camera nearby, and someone grabbed her chin.

"Look carefully at the camera, Miss Jiang, you can sell for a lot of money with your appearance."

Jiang Liu didn't say anything. He knew it was Qiao Ting's fault without thinking.

Perhaps Shen Muye acquiesced.

After all, the Jiang family also owes their lives to the Qiao family.

Shen Muye wanted to take revenge on her, but now he was tired of it, so he used this cruelest method to take revenge on her.

He wanted her to lose the pride of the rich lady in this kind of humiliation, and to crush her bones inch by inch.