Su Banxia's mind grew hazy again. "Get away from me!" She instinctively grabbed the man's arm. Pei Shaoze pressed his lips tightly together. He hadn't expected her to be a virgin. Inside the room, the night was filled with passion.
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The next day. Morning light spilled across the entire bed as Su Banxia slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Her whole body felt as if it had been run over by a car. "Hiss, it hurts so much..." Her senses gradually returned as the alcohol faded. Recalling her bold behavior from the night before, she panicked. She stiffly turned her head bit by bit— Beside her lay a strange man, naked and asleep, with a handsome, sharply defined face, a narrow waist, long legs, and a perfect eight-pack of abs! Without a second thought, Su Banxia quietly slipped out of bed, quickly dressed, and planned to make a run for it. But... leaving like this, she still felt a bit resentful! She had been drunk last night, but this man had also taken advantage of her! Gritting her teeth in anger, Su Banxia tiptoed to find paper and a pen, scribbled a few lines, then fished out her lipstick from her bag and approached the sleeping man on the bed...
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Pei Shaoze was woken by the ringing of his phone. The scheduled meeting was about to start, and his secretary, unable to find him, was frantically calling nonstop. He rubbed his forehead and reached out to the side—no warmth. It seemed that drunken woman had left early. Still half-asleep, he vaguely noticed a beautiful red bow tied around his left ankle with a string! [Hello! Mr. Unknown, I'm ashamed of your despicable behavior. You took advantage of a drunk woman. Since you're so keen on this, I suspect you're nothing but a gigolo! Since I hit you too, I'll let it slide for now. This is your medical fee and tip. Let's just say your skills are really terrible!] Attached to the note were two crisp hundred-yuan bills. Two... gigolo... ashamed... terrible skills...! Pei Shaoze felt blood rush to his face! He tore everything to shreds and gritted his teeth as he dialed a number. "Yan Xin, where's that crazy woman you found for me last night? Bring her to me!" Young Master Yan was clearly still half-asleep and found this confusing. "What crazy woman? I drank too much last night. Besides, you've always turned down women, so why would I dare arrange one for you? What's wrong with you?" Pei Shaoze froze. What? So this wasn't Yan Xin's prank. Then who was that woman? "President!" A panicked voice came from outside the door. "President, the meeting is about to start." Pei Shaoze coldly acknowledged it, forcing himself to set aside his current mood. But as it turned out, anyone who provoked Su Banxia wouldn't have an easy time—like Pei Shaoze at this moment... Pei Shaoze's hands, buttoning his shirt, froze in midair for two seconds. He stared at the red on his hand, stunned, then strode into the bathroom, faced the mirror, and opened his shirt. On his chest was clearly drawn a little duck! "Damn it!" Enraged, Pei Shaoze swung his fist, and the mirror shattered with a crash. He stared at the broken fragments on the floor, with only one thought in his mind. He had to find that crazy woman!