Chapter 32 Angry Chen Keren

A small man intoxicated by success would always fall in the end. Yi Duanfang never expected that something bad would happen to him in the afternoon when he was unhurriedly packing up and preparing to return to the company.

It was also because of this matter that Yi Duanfang did not dare to take a nap at noon these days. The reason was very simple. He was afraid that he would hang up on the she-devil again and then be "wiped out in an instant".

He walked into the company, humming a tune. When he was walking past Wang Weixi's office, he frowned and felt a little uneasy. He thought of the call from Chen Keren. Does she has something important to tell me? What if she wants to work against Weixi? With this in mind, he quickly walked back to Wang Weixi's office and opened the door without knocking on it.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Lan Ling, who wore a white suit and a deep-V vest, was standing next to Wang Weixi, bending down and listening carefully to him. Yi Duanfang was not sure whether she was doing this on purpose. As she had a thicc body and was bending down, as long as Wang Weixi flicked up his eyes, he could clearly see her half-naked, soft and white breast. Yi Duanfang, who was standing at the door, could see it too. What a surprise. This woman is trying to attract Wang Weixi's attention by giving herself a seductive look, he thought with a slight smile on his face.

"Ahem..." Yi Duanfang affected a cough, closed the door and then looked at the two who were engaged in discussion with interest. Despite that Wang Weixi was trying his best to keep calm, he still blushed a little, as he knew that Yi Duanfang knew him well and was able to tell that he was attracted by Lan Ling's breast.

As to whether Wang Weixi was going to stay married to his wife, who was good for nothing, or choose a capable woman like Lan Ling, Yi Duanfang was confident that he knew the answer.

Wang Weixi lifted up his head upon hearing Yi Duanfang's voice. His stiffened face looked much relaxed in an instant. He heaved a sigh of relief and said smilingly, "Good afternoon, Duanfang."

Yi Duanfang smirked at Lan Ling who was standing beside Wang Weixi, and Lan Ling looked back at Yi Duanfang, her pinkish cheeks much redder in color than usual. She pulled the bottom edge of her skirt down a little and said embarrassedly, "Good afternoon, Director Yi."

Yi Duanfang shook his head and said, "No, not that good. I'm not so lucky as Weixi to have such a beautiful secretary. How can I feel good?"

As Yi Duanfang started flirting, Lan Ling felt awkward, and the look of panic was obvious in her eyes. She was not sure whether to leave or stay inside this office. In the end, she blushed and said, "Director is joking."

Yi Duanfang touched his chin while smirking. He totally ignored the I-want-to-kill-you expression in Wang Weixi's eyes. Fortunately, such an expression could not really kill a person. Otherwise, Yi Duanfang would have been lying on the ground and crushed and mangled beyond recognition at this moment.

Wang Weixi forced a smile and looked up at Lan Ling while saying, "Well then, get back to your work. I'll find you later."

Disappointment flashed across Lan Ling's face. She grumbled in her heart, I would've been able to spend more time together with Wang Weixi, if this Yi Duanfang hadn't broken in all of a sudden. Despite that, she did not have the courage to voice her thoughts. She smiled and said softly, "Yes."

Her sweet, soft voice could make a man feel aroused, and she also smelt wonderful. Wang Weixi smiled slightly without saying a word.

After seeing Lan Ling leave the office, Yi Duanfang ran as quickly as a mouse to Wang Weixi and sat opposite to him. "How is it? How do you feel?" asked Yi Duanfang.

Wang Weix lowered his head to look at the things that he and Lan Ling had just discussed about carefully. He pretended to be confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yi Duanfang chuckled and said in an unrushed voice, "You know it, don't you?"

"Oh, you. What're you thinking about all day? It's time to work. Why haven't you started working?" Wang Weixi said while keeping his head down. The reason he had warmly greeted Yi Duanfang just now was that he wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of Lan Ling.

Yi Duanfang gave a queer look to Wang Weixi who appeared very calm at the moment. After that, the former got closer to the latter and said, "Weixi, are you alright? Come on. Don't play games with me."

Wang Weix still remained silent.

Yi Duanfang had looked quite like a man a moment ago, but now when Wang Weixi refused to talk to him, he showed his ture colors and said sincerely with his orchid fingers, "Weixi, don't put all your eggs in one basket. Look at Lan Ling, her face, her body and her attitude toward you. Tell me, is she any worse than that Chen Kexin? You've just seen her breast, haven't you. Don't tell me that you just want to take advantage of her."

The pen in Wang Weixi's hand shook a bit. He finally lifted up his head to look at the very talkative Yi Duanfang. "Yi Duanfang, is there anything wrong with your head? Who took advantage of her? She wears such a deep-V vest. I would see it even if I didn't want to. Besides, I kept my head down all the time. And, what do you not like about Kexin? Why do you hate her so much? She calls you 'Sister Duanfang' all the time. I think your conscience must've been eaten by a dog!"

Yi Duanfang grumpily kicked Wang Weixi's desk, stood up and shouted, "Wang Weixi, what're you talking about? You wife insists on calling me Sister Duanfang. I never asked for that! I don't believe that you're not interested in such a beautiful woman like Lan Ling. Don't tell me that you're not! Unless you admit that you're not a man!"

Wang Weixi was pissed off upon hearing that but then when he looked at Yi Duanfang, who looked like an arrogant shrew at this moment, he could not help but snigger. Yi Duanfang looked at him confusedly, and said grumpily, "What the f*ck do you laugh about?"

Upon hearing that, Wang Weixi laughed even harder. Yi Duanfang gave him a long hard stare, which nearly made his own eyeballs popped out. Upon seeing that, Wang Weixi suppressed his snigger and explained solemnly, "Duanfang, I'm not like you. I'm a man, but I won't easily fall in love with any random woman who looks attractive. I'm not an animal."

... This doesn't sound alright, thought Yi Duanfang.

He repeated Wang Weixi's words with his eyes widely open. Was he saying that I'm a sissy?

With this in mind, he nodded with satisfaction. Yes, I'm a sissy. Well, I'm proud of being a sissy!

Wait...

Wang Weixi laughed so hard that his face started to twist. "Wang Weixi!" Yi Duanfang finally realized what Wang Weixi meant and shouted furiously, "Wang Weixi, you dare to call me an animal!"

Wang Weixi suppressed his laughter. He waved his hand, put on an innocent expression and said, "I didn't. You said it yourself."

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When Yi Duanfang was about to talk back to Wang Weixi, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and they could hear many people whispering outside.

Wang Weixi stared at the person standing at the door, astonished.

With curiosity, Yi Duanfang turned to look back. The next moment, his eyes fixed and his pretty face twisted.

It was Chen Keren, and behind her stood Lan Ling, who failed to stop Chen Keren and looked panicked.

More and more people came to the hall. Chen Keren darted a look at the scantily-clad Lan Ling, showing obvious contempt.

Lan Ling was a beautiful woman and also somewhat cold and arrogant, albeit not so cold as Chen Keren. Nevertheless, after that night, she changed and was not cold and arrogant anymore. She wore overpowering perfume and was scantily dressed now. She did not look so pure and simple like before. Now she was just an ordinary beautiful woman. Compared to her, Chen Keren, who was dressed in a long black dress, looked really amazing.

She had lined her eyes and extended the fine black lines at the outer corners of her eyes. Her bright red hair and long black dress also intensified her look.

Lan Ling, who was standing next to her, was clearly outshone by her.

"Keren, is there anything I can do for you?" Wang Weixi rose to the occasion, quickly stood up and asked.

Yi Duanfang remembered that he had missed Chen Keren's call. He quickly stood up and said, "Well, now your sister-in-law is here. I'd better leave. I'll get back to work. Bye-bye, Weixi." With these words, he began walking toward the door of the office.

He kept his head down to avoid making eye contact with the aggressive Chen Keren. He believed that in this way, Chen Keren, who cared very much about her public image, would let him off. Even if she's a devil, she's still a young lady and looks quite slender and weak. I don't need to be afraid of her, thought Yi Duanfang.

In this way, Yi Duanfang came to the door. Lan Ling had already left after receiving a hint from Wang Weixi, but she still stood somewhere nearby.

Many people gathered at a place not far from the door of the general manager's office.

"Where do you want to go?" Suddenly, Chen Keren stopped Yi Duanfang, looked at him curiously and asked in a cold voice.

Yi Duanfang lifted up his head and helplessly looked into Chen Keren's deep cold eyes. Somehow, he suddenly felt a chill up his spine. There are so many people behind Chen Keren. Why do I feel afraid? With this in mind, he got his breath again and said smilingly, "I'll go back to my office. What? Do you come here for me? Oh my, I'm flattered~"

Chen Keren stared at him with contempt and said flatly, "Sorry, I'm just not in the mood for this. But because you hang up on me, I feel that I need to teach you a lesson, too."

Teach me a lesson...

Yi Duanfang's face changed. How come this woman gets more and more aggressive? Or is it because that I just can't get along with her? With this in mind, he forced a smile and asked, "A lesson? What lesson? Is it... some special kind of exercise?" As Chen Keren had opened all the doors, when he spoke in such a filthy tone, all the people sat near the doors could hear what he said. They could not help but chuckling.

When Chen Keren looked at the laughing Yi Duanfang with an impassive countenance, Wang Weixi stood in the office and secretly prayed for Yi Duanfang. Several days ago, Chen Kexin had told him that Chen Keren had once been to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts. She was fierce.

Unfortunately, Yi Duanfang did not know that. He irritated the fierce Chen Keren.

Chen Keren said plainly, "You're right, it's a special kind of exercise." With these words, she took one step forward, grabbed the collar of Yi Duanfang, and then easily lifted him in the exclamation of everyone.

Everyone watched with mouth agape. Yi Duanfang's face was stiffened and in the end he blushed out of shame.

Upon seeing that, Wang Weixi quickly weaved around his desk and planned to say something to stop Chen Keren. Nevertheless, before he was able to say anything, Chen Keren had already thrown Yi Duanfang to the ground. "Ouch," Yi Duanfang cried out in pain while secretly cursing Chen Keren in his heart.

"I...you...you're a devil!" Yi Duanfang roared.

Chen Keren just smiled slightly and coldly.