It's not easy in the workplace.

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"Feng Rui, look! Isn't that Zhao Tian from Meihua Company? Oh, he's looking this way." Xuan Qian stood up, patted Feng Rui, who was engrossed in organizing financial statements in the seat in front of her, and whispered.
"Oh dear, you startled me." Feng Rui gave a light scolding, shifting her gaze from the computer to the entrance of the finance department, where Zhao Tian, the boss of Meihua Company, was squinting at her. A

muscular, robust build, a thick neck, a sharply defined buzz cut… if he wore sunglasses, he definitely wouldn't look like the CEO of a private company; he'd look more like a gangster. In fact, Zhao Tian had been involved in the underworld in his early years, only returning to legitimate life in middle age. He always wore sunglasses when he went out, but today he was at a business meeting with a partner company, so he dressed more formally.

"Stop looking, get back to work," Feng Rui said, shifting her gaze back to the computer.

"Look at his eyes, so shifty. You can tell he's no good. Humph, he's staring at you right now."

"Don't talk nonsense. He has a business relationship with the company. It'll be bad if he hears you." Feng Rui didn't want to continue this topic and kept her eyes glued to the computer. But Xuan Qian seemed to dislike Zhao Tian. "Hmph, so what if he hears! Feng Rui, do you know? The company is planning to terminate its business relationship with Meihua."

"Really? Huh, is it true?" Feng Rui's boyfriend, Zhong Cheng, was the manager in charge of business dealings with Meihua. She suddenly remembered that a few days ago, when she was on a date with her boyfriend, he mentioned that the quality of Meihua's recent products was very poor, and he was having a hard time with them.

"It's true. By the way, the documents your friend asked for are ready. Should I deliver them or should you? Hehe."

"Ugh, what are you laughing at? You're so lazy, I'll go." Feng Rui took the folder, laughed, slapped Xuan Qian, and then walked towards the sales department.

Behind Feng Rui, who was walking briskly, Zhao Tian's sharp gaze followed her intently. "Not bad, not bad, this girl is nice. Pretty face, big breasts, slim waist..."

A white business sweater, a tight-fitting short skirt with a wide pink belt, flesh-colored stockings, and shiny black mid-heeled shoes—Feng Rui walked down the aisle. The short skirt, about five centimeters above her knees, clung tightly to her hips, outlining a provocative curve with each slight sway. Zhao Tian's eyes narrowed further, a burning lust emanating from them.

"Zhong Cheng, the documents you requested." Feng Rui, having reached the sales department, gently placed the folder on the desk.

"Oh, thank you." Zhong Cheng turned to thank her as a colleague would, simultaneously taking Feng Rui's smooth hand from under the desk, stroking it while winking at her to indicate the pink heart-shaped envelope on the table.

The envelope bore the words "Baby" in Zhong Cheng's handwriting. To avoid suspicion, Feng Rui gently pulled her hand away and hid the envelope under her fingers.

Leaving the sales department, Feng Rui hurried to the break room. It was empty, so she opened the envelope. "

To my dearest Rui Rui: Happy birthday, baby. Tonight is our special time together. I've made a reservation at our usual restaurant. I'll pick you up at seven."

She and Zhong Cheng had been dating for almost a year, and tonight was their first birthday date. Feng Rui was so happy she wanted to jump for joy. In the empty break room, she read the note, a shy, happy smile spreading across her face.

When Feng Rui first joined the company, she became the focus of attention for the male employees. Her beautiful, expressive eyes captivated all the men, while her humble and gentle personality earned her high praise from the female employees.

Of all the suitors, it was Zhong Cheng who ultimately won her heart. Zhong Cheng, a hardworking and reliable man, was highly regarded by the company's senior management. Unlike superficial suitors, when Feng Rui first joined the company and was clueless about everything, he didn't take the opportunity to flatter her or turn a blind eye to her mistakes. Instead, he helped her as a senior colleague and offered her sincere advice.

It was then that Feng Rui was deeply attracted to Zhong Cheng, and he felt the same way. They were mutually attracted, and with frequent meetings, their relationship naturally blossomed. However, for work reasons, their relationship remained secret, known only to a few close female employees like Xuan Qian.

After leaving work on time, Feng Rui returned home and opened her wardrobe, preparing her evening outfit. For this special night, she bought a new dress and new lingerie, wanting her first birthday date with Zhong Cheng to have special meaning. She wanted not only a romantic birthday date but also a passionate night. Because she knew she couldn't live without Zhong Cheng, and Zhong Cheng couldn't live without her either.

Stroking her brand-new lingerie, Feng Rui suddenly felt shy. Tonight, she would say goodbye to her virginity; from now on, she would belong to him. A mix of joy and nervousness, anticipation and excitement, began to stir within her.

But just then, her phone rang. A text message read, "Baby, the meeting with Meihua Company has been extended. I might be a little late. Sorry, I'll contact you again when it's over."

Her joy instantly cooled, replaced by a sudden, uneasy feeling. The meeting must have been about canceling the cooperation with Meihua Company! But the meeting had been extended; there would likely be arguments! He would be in a difficult position!

Canceling a cooperation agreement would be a headache for any company, especially for Meihua Company, a small-to-medium-sized private enterprise—it would be a matter of life and death for them. Zhong Cheng was so kind; he definitely didn't want this to happen, Feng Rui thought, her spirits sinking. But then she thought, why worry about this? Zhong Cheng was capable and charming; there was no need for her to be so anxious. Her mood brightened again.

She washed, combed her hair, and got ready; the appointed time arrived quickly, but Zhong Cheng hadn't called. Clutching her phone, Feng Rui waited anxiously.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Ah, it must be him! Without even looking at who was calling, Feng Rui hurriedly pressed the answer button. "Zhong Cheng, when are you arriving? I'm so worried!"

"Hello, is this Miss Feng? This is Zhao Tian from Meihua."

"Huh…" Zhao Tian, the CEO of Meihua Company—how did he get my number? Feng Rui was surprised.

"Miss Feng, happy birthday. Um… there's been a little problem; the meeting won't end for a while. Zhong Cheng is busy and doesn't have time to talk to you, so I'm letting you know…"

Feng Rui was filled with suspicion about Zhao Tian's call. She knew that Zhong Cheng's negotiations with Meihua Company were true; Zhao Tian wasn't lying about that. But how did he get my number? And how did he know it was my birthday? Did Zhong Cheng tell him privately so I wouldn't worry? So, Feng Rui replied ambiguously, "Oh, yes, is that so?"

"I feel bad that Mei Hua took up your private time, and Zhong Cheng and I have a close relationship. I'd like to take this opportunity to celebrate Miss Feng's birthday... Oh, by the way, I spoke with Zhong Cheng beforehand, and he has no objections..."

It was supposed to be a birthday date for the two of them, so why bring along another person? And someone she really disliked at that. But before Feng Rui could think it through, the person on the other end of the phone continued incessantly, "It's still early. Let's go to a bar and chat first, and then we can head out together after his meeting. I've already reserved seats; the ambiance and style are quite nice..."

"Mr. Zhao, you're too kind... Alright, I'll head over now." Zhao Tian's
reasoning was sound, and it wouldn't be appropriate to refuse him abruptly. Besides, Zhong Cheng would be arriving later, so Feng Rui dismissed the idea.
Despite her reluctance, she had no choice but to agree.

Having ascertained the bar's location and finding no suspicion from Zhong Cheng, she
went alone to the agreed-upon spot without calling him.

The bar was located on a bustling street, its large, imposing sign clearly indicating a high-class establishment.
Pushing open the heavy doors, the entrance was brightly lit, but the interior was rather dim. The weak, dark green light
only illuminated the round tables with their circular sofas, making it difficult even for people at neighboring tables to see each other's faces.

Feng Rui, visiting such a place for the first time, was both nervous and curious, glancing back and forth as
she walked .

Under the bright lights at the entrance, the beautiful Feng Rui stood out; it was her birthday,
and she was dressed exceptionally beautifully. Her sleeveless dress made her waist appear incredibly slender, and the soft fabric
accentuated the curves of her body. Her breasts stood high, and as she looked around, the slight
sway and the glimpse of her snow-white legs peeking out from under her skirt exuded a captivating beauty.

"Miss Feng, over here," Zhao Tian's voice came from the corner, a burly figure waving and calling out. She

was already beautiful in her uniform during the day, but now she was even more alluring;
what would she be like after she took off her clothes? Hehe! Zhao Tian grinned lewdly, his obscene gaze constantly shooting at Feng Rui
. But because he was in the shadows while Feng Rui was in the light, his actions went completely unnoticed by her.

While secretly peeking at Feng Rui, Zhao Tian said, "Let's have a little drink before Zhong Cheng arrives
. I've booked a French restaurant; we'll go together when he gets there."

The French restaurant Zhao Tian mentioned was a very famous high-end restaurant, with
excellent ambiance, style, and service. Feng Rui had considered going there once, but the price was simply too expensive, so she had to give up.
Now that she heard that they were celebrating her birthday there, her initial gloom turned
into .

Realizing her change in mood, Feng Rui felt a little shy and quickly changed the subject to
distract , "Is it alright if you don't attend the meeting? You're the CEO of Meihua."

"It's alright. I feel bad that Miss Feng has to wait for several hours because of Meihua. Besides,
there's the vice president, hehe. Meihua is a family business, and the vice president is my son."

He didn't seem to care about such an important meeting that could potentially end the cooperation, and he was also very considerate.
Feng Rui couldn't help but feel a little fondness and deep curiosity towards Zhao Tian. Just then, the bartender came
over .

"What would you like to order, miss?" The bartender smiled broadly. Although he was not tall, not
strong, and didn't look fierce, a sinister light emanated from his small eyes, making Feng Rui feel
inexplicably uneasy.

"I... I'm not very good at drinking."

"I'll do it the usual, give her a non-alcoholic cocktail." Seeing her clueless and embarrassed
look, Zhao Tian decided to order her a drink.

As the saying goes, "Those who offer help without a reason are either thieves or scoundrels." Which one is Zhao Tian? To find out, stay tuned for the next chapter.

The bartender placed a stemmed glass filled with rum in front of Feng Rui, then slowly poured in
some pinkish liqueur, stirred it slightly, and then added a straw and some pretty decorations
before indicating to Feng Rui that she could drink.

The liqueur, resembling pink roses, had carbonated bubbles rising high. Feng Rui thanked him, took
a sip through the straw, and experienced a wonderful blend of sour, sweet, and slightly bitter flavors. Her mouth was filled
with a rich, mellow taste, while the carbonated bubbles on her tongue created a refreshing sensation that reached deep into her heart. All of this
greatly pleased Feng Rui, who wasn't a good drinker, and a joyful expression appeared on her face.

"Is it good? This drink is called Pink Lady. It's not intoxicating at all. It's a creation of the owner here and is very
popular with female customers."

"Hmm, it tastes pretty good."

"…………"

Time passed in casual conversation, and the atmosphere was pleasant. Zhao Tian noticed that Feng Rui's glass was almost empty, so he urged her
, "How about another one?"

"Okay, thank you." The excellent taste and refreshing texture of the cocktail were unlike ordinary alcoholic beverages, which
are hard to swallow. It was almost like a soft drink. Feng Rui chatted as she drank heartily and without any reservations. Zhao Tian
's eloquence greatly changed her impression of him, and she gradually forgot about her inability to hold her liquor.

After finishing her third glass, Feng Rui felt a little dizzy and her body felt a little hot. Was she drunk?
How could this drink be so strong? In her high spirits, Feng Rui began to realize that she had drunk too much.

Feng Rui's changes were all observed by Zhao Tian, who was secretly watching her. There weren't many people in the bar, and he
was in a corner. So, with his eyes fixed on her high, rounded breasts, Zhao Tian
said lewdly, "Miss Feng, you look so alluring when you're drunk. Your face is as red as a peach blossom, and your breasts heave as
you breathe . I bet they're quite substantial. That's thanks to Zhong Cheng touching them so often!"

"Ah…you…" Hearing these vulgar and obscene words, Feng Rui was stunned, unable to
believe that the usually polite Zhao Tian was saying such things.

Seeing the shocked expression on Feng Rui's face, Zhao Tian became even more lewd, spewing out even more obscene words
, "Your little ass is so round, that's also thanks to Zhong Cheng's dick…"

When they sat down, they were about half a meter apart, but because of the alcohol and Zhao Tian's unusual manner of
speaking, Feng Rui didn't notice him gradually moving closer to her. Just as Zhao Tian was spewing vulgarities
, they were already quite close.

Zhao Tian reached out and touched Feng Rui's buttocks, not with a tentative touch, but by firmly pressing his palm onto
her firm, elastic buttocks, his fingers kneading as if he wanted to twist off the tender flesh.

"What are you doing, you pervert!" Feng Rui jumped up reflexively, slapping Zhao Tian hard across the
face, and then hurriedly ran towards the exit. But just then, her foot tripped over the round table. Already feeling a little
dizzy , coupled with the momentum of her sudden movement, Feng Rui's legs went numb, and she fell heavily to the ground.

The palm of her hand that had just slapped Zhao Tian began to burn, as did her ankle; the heat seemed to spread automatically.
Yes, Feng Rui felt an unusual heat rising from within her body. How could she be
so had three drinks…

"It's quite spicy, Miss Feng, hehe, I like spicy food…"

Feng Rui glared at Zhao Tian, who was still slurping. Zhao Tian, however, seemed completely unfazed. He looked
at Feng Rui, who was squatting on the ground rubbing her ankle, and stood up, smiling, saying, "Miss Feng, are you alright? You
seem drunk. Here, let me help you up."

Feng Rui pushed his hand away forcefully, not wanting Zhao Tian's help that had left her in such a sorry state. But
her ankle felt like it was broken; even the slightest movement was excruciating, and she couldn't get up at all. Helpless, she could only
grab the hand that was hanging in front of her, feeling both resentful and ashamed.

"Ouch, ouch…" Although she was pulled up, her ankle was badly twisted, and even the slightest exertion brought
a piercing pain.

"You got this drunk after just three drinks, and even twisted your ankle, Miss Feng, your alcohol tolerance is too low..."
Zhao Tian didn't mention that Feng Rui's inability to stand was due to his indirect role in her fall, but instead blamed her for her poor
drinking ability .

"You... Hmph, get away from me." Feng Rui's almond-shaped eyes widened in anger, and she pushed Zhao Tian away. Losing her footing,
she swayed unsteadily, like a child who hadn't yet learned to walk .

Seeing that she was about to lose her balance and fall, Zhao Tian reached out and grabbed her slender waist, pulling
her forcefully into his arms.

"Ah... Let go of me, I don't need your help, I can manage on my own." A voice, both shy and annoyed,
drifted from her red lips.

"You can walk! I think you can't even stand properly. Here, let me pat you, that will make you feel better." With a soft, fragrant body
in his arms , Zhao Tian took the opportunity to be very lewd. First, he pinched her lower back a few times, then slid his hand
down her back, rubbing it back and forth from top to bottom and then from bottom to top.

This wasn't patting! He was molesting me, this scoundrel… Ouch, why is my waist and
back, suddenly so hot, like it's being roasted by a fire? Could it be his body heat? No, it definitely
can't be his body heat, that heat seems to be coming from inside my body…

At this moment, Feng Rui's mind was clear, but her whole body felt as if it were completely exhausted, unable to muster any strength, and
her senses had become exceptionally acute. She could even subtly feel
the .

What's going on? How did my body become like this? Is it because I'm drunk? No, I've been drunk before, but
I only had a headache, not the feeling of being unable to move or feeling hot… Feng Rui's thoughts raced wildly, her heart filled with shame, shock, anger
, and hatred.

Zhao Tian half-embraced, half-carried Feng Rui into a small, not-quite-closed room deep inside the bar. It
wasn't completely closed off because the room had no door, only a curtain
hanging .

There was a large sofa in the room. Zhao Tian placed Feng Rui on the sofa and said to her, "It's
too dark outside. You're so drunk; it wouldn't be good if you fell. Let's wait for Zhong Cheng here."

The soft sofa almost sucked Feng Rui's pert bottom in, perfectly supporting her
unsteady body. Seeing that she no longer needed to maintain her balance and that Zhao Tian had left her, Feng Rui
relaxed slightly, but her body grew increasingly hot, not just on her waist and back where he had touched, but
the heat spreading to every part of her body.

Hehe, she never expected that the pink-clad beauty was actually a cocktail bar laced with aphrodisiacs, and she'd even
drunk three in a row. Now she was probably turning her whole body into a sensual zone… Zhao Tian thought smugly, suppressing
the urge to laugh as he sat down next to Feng Rui.

Why is this guy sitting so close? Is he trying to touch me again?! Feng Rui felt both annoyed and uneasy.
She wanted to get away from him, but her body felt limp, as if she'd lost her bones, and
she couldn't muster any strength to move.

This drink is so potent! Zhong Cheng, hurry up and come… Analyzing her current situation, Feng Rui realized that
until Zhong Cheng arrived, no one could help her. All she could do was play along, absolutely not
anger him, and as long as he didn't formally violate her, she could tolerate him taking advantage of her in small ways.

"It's so hot! There's no air conditioning here. Look how much you're sweating."

"Yes, it's a bit hot." Large beads of sweat appeared on Feng Rui's forehead, and
sweat also began to flow from her armpits and back.

"Here, let me wipe it off for you." Zhao Tian took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"No need, no need, I can manage myself..." In her haste, she mustered a bit of strength, but it was only enough to
grab Zhao Tian's wrist, not to shake him off.

On her swan-like neck, her silky smooth hair was damp with sweat and clung to her
skin, making her skin appear even whiter. A slightly messy strand of hair stuck to her forehead, combined with the shy and
weak expression on her face, undeniably exuded an alluring and fragrant allure.

"No matter how much you wipe, you're still sweating. It's too hot here, no wonder you're so hot. Hmm, I'd like to take off
a layer of clothing, that should cool you down." A lewd, pathetic light shone from the depths of his eyes as Zhao Tian
leered and curled his lips, his hand reaching for the zipper on the back of Feng Rui's dress.

"No, no, don't..." Feng Rui was terrified, desperately trying to move away from his hand, but her
weak body only swayed a few times before Zhao Tian easily grabbed the zipper. With a hiss,
a chill ran down her back as the zipper was pulled all the way down.

"Ah...you, you, you pervert! Pull it up, pull it up for me...hurry up, are you crazy? People
outside will see..." Feng Rui struggled to cross her arms to prevent her dress from slipping off,
cursing repeatedly, but her voice was hoarse and weak. If they weren't so close, no one would
notice anything amiss inside

. The small room had walls on three sides, and only a curtain on the side facing the passage. If the curtain were lowered,
it would block the view, making it a makeshift small private room.

"Lowering the curtain will prevent anyone from seeing. Is this your first time in a place like this? Lowering the curtain means
they're having sex inside, and no one will come in to bother you." Zhao Tian got up and lowered the curtain.

Just as the curtain was lowered, footsteps approached from outside, indicating a new customer had arrived. The deep
thud of leather shoes and the loud clatter of high heels grew closer. At that moment, Zhao Tian returned to Feng Rui, crouched down, and
forcefully grabbed her wrist, slowly prying it away from her chest.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you pervert, let go of me..."

"Shh...the people outside will hear. Do you want the whole bar to see you naked
? What will they think of you! They'll all think you're a cheap, shameless slut. Think of those contemptuous
looks, do you want that?" Zhao Tian threatened in Feng Rui's ear.

"Ah...no, no, I don't want to, please, don't, don't take off my skirt..." Her voice trailed
off ; she really didn't want to resort to such a shameful and embarrassing escape method.

"That's right, look, your dress is all wet, you'll catch a cold like this." He spoke words of concern, but
his eyes gleamed with lust. Seeing his threat work, Zhao Tian deftly and swiftly pulled Feng Rui's arms from
the sleeves of her dress.

"Zhong Cheng, come quick, come save me..." Feng
Rui tried to resist with all her might, but her body was completely powerless. She cursed her body inwardly, hoping Zhong Cheng would appear at this critical moment. But Zhong Cheng
never appeared, and Zhao Tian had already pulled off her dress and haphazardly draped it around her waist.

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