Mr. You, Please Dote On Me

Chapter 17: Why Are You Nagging Like A Woman?



“Enough. Stop please.” Ji Manqing came to the rescue and said softly to Shiyao. “All right. Yaoyao, would you mind showing me your purse?”

Shiyao glanced at them, realizing that they wouldn’t let her go if she didn’t open her purse. Reluctantly, she opened the purse and pushed it out.

“Help yourself. I said I didn’t take anything!”

Ji Manqing rummaged in her purse, took out three small bottles of white wine from it, and then showed them to Shiyao with an unbelievable look, “Yaoyao, how could you?”

Shiyao was stunned, looking at the wines, her face grew paler.

“That’s impossible, I didn’t….”

When she was about to argue that she didn’t take anything from the plane, the colleague in the back shouted that she was ignoring the company rules and took a picture with her phone.

Upon returning to the company, Shiyao was called to the director’s office and got a storm of scolding right in her face.

Not until fully half an hour later did Shiyao come out.

She was depressed when You Ze called in and said leisurely, “I’ve checked that you don’t have shift on Thursday. I’ll pick you up and have a meal.”

“Fuck off!” Shiyao exploded with anger. “I slept with you once and you also slept with me, so we’re even now. Why are you nagging like a woman?”

And then Shiyao hung up.

It wasn’t until she got back to her dorm that she realized what she had done and regretted it

How could she shout at CEO? What if he retaliated?

Shiyao was really anxious, but embarrassed to send a message of apology.

Her roommate Xu Youyou came back in the evening and said airily, “You look very smart. How could you be so careless to be caught in the trap of Ji Manqing?”

Hearing this, Shiyao put her worries aside, and calmed down to carefully analyze what happened to herself.

She and Ji Manqing were not on the same line, and the company of course wouldn’t transfer Ji Manqing to her group, so the only explanation was, Ji Manqing asked for it!

Ji Manqing must be well prepared. She joined the group and quickly got on well with members, and then only had to hint to one of them that if Shiyao was disciplined, the first class would have to be reassigned.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The advantages of being in charge of first class were known to all, so the colleague, after a few hints from Ji Manqing, understood everything and slipped a few drinks into Shiyao’s purse when she wasn’t looking.

As soon as she got off the plane, they followed up to check her purse so as to convict her of theft.

“Hey, what’re you thinking?” Xu Youyou stared at Shiyao, kind of angry at her quiet appearance, “You’re gonna be deducted of point and get transferred back to domestic line. Are you gonna take it?

“Take it? Impossible!” Shiyao suddenly looked up with a cold smile.

She had thought to let the bitch couples off the hook, while Ji Manqing managed to give her a slap, “Well. I’ll see how long you can remain in the position of CA!”

Xu Youyou was shocked by Shiyao’s creepy smile.

Why did she feel Shiyao looked sort of terrifying?

On a quiet afternoon, an alt was invited into the company’s WeChat group. Then the alt posted a video, which caused a buzz in the group within a few minutes.

Ji Manqing, who was off today and had an appointment with Li Sicheng for supper, was in a good mood.

When she dressed up to leave, her roommate came back and stopped her, “Are you crazy, Manqing. How dare you ask Director Zhou to kiss your ass? You don’t know who’s behind her?”

“I didn’t!” Ji Manqing was puzzled.

Although Director Zhou was limited in power and quick-tempered, everyone knew she had her uncle Vice President Lin to back her up and dared not to offend her.

Her roommate stamped her foot handing her phone to Ji Manqing with the video on.


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