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My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 570: "What are you doing, trying to make a move on me in my boyfriend’s office? You try it?
Chapter 570: Chapter 570: "What are you doing, trying to make a move on me in my boyfriend’s office? You try it?
"Where are you innocent? I didn’t see it."
Bo Yan couldn’t hold back this time and laughed. He put down his utensils and hugged her tightly, "Baby, I admit, when I was filming in America, I did work with her, but that’s all it was, just collaboration, nothing beyond that. We weren’t even friends."
Yuran blinked skeptically, and Bo Yan continued to explain, "If you don’t believe me, I can take you to confront her."
Yuran was curious, "Why didn’t anything develop between you two?"
Bo Yan’s face darkened, "Do you believe I can make it so you can’t get out of bed tonight?"
Yuran: "..." It’s broad daylight, what are you playing at, being such a hooligan?
Bo Yan didn’t want to continue the topic, "I’m clean with her. In the end, it’s just some work contact, nothing more. As for the foreign media stories, we can just have a laugh about them and then throw them away. They’re not worth a dime."
Yuran didn’t speak, staring at his stern lips, "Qi Ge, did something unpleasant happen between you two?"
Bo Yan’s expression turned chilly, with a hint of ugliness. Yuran rolled up her sleeves in readiness, "Did she take advantage of you?"
Unexpectedly, she had guessed right. Bo Yan, with a dark expression, nodded, "Hmm, seized the opportunity."
Yuran was so angry she slammed the table, "How unreasonable! She took advantage of you before I did; what did she take advantage of, and how? How could you not have any defenses against someone with such clear intentions?"
Seeing Yuran about to jump in anger, Bo Yan actually felt less angry recalling the incident, "Baby."
Yuran pinched his face, "Tell me, where did she touch you? How did she do it?"
"She kissed my cheek, on the right side."
"You better go wash it ten times tonight, no, twenty times. Or should I use disinfectant to clean it for you?"
Bo Yan, "...You could kill someone, baby."
I’m too angry, Qi Ge, let me calm down. How unreasonable, truly unreasonable.
...
What neither of them anticipated was that while Yuran hadn’t yet cooled down from her anger, that Catherine had already arrived at Diyang.
In Situ Jue’s office, Catherine was sitting face to face with Situ Jue, who was impeccably dressed in his suit, which only highlighted his captivating and provocative features.
Seeing his unwelcoming expression, Catherine smiled nonchalantly, "Situ, after all, we are acquainted, no need for such a disagreeable face."
She spoke with an English accent, very pleasant to the ear. Plus, she had a huge global fan base, was of mixed heritage, strikingly bold and sexy, with curves in all the right places and a face no larger than a palm, draped in revealing attire; she was a natural seductress.
From the moment she walked into the Diyang Media building, almost instantly, the entire staff was buzzing with the news.
In the Diyang Media work group chat, countless people were discussing this.
"Did you see? Did you see? That little demon Catherine came to our company. What’s she here for? To show off her power?"
"Exactly, hadn’t there been an official announcement about her deal with Xi Gu from Huanya? And now she’s here at our company showing off; what’s she thinking?"
"I think she’s come to put our BOSS in his place. Just think about it, she’s making such a high-profile appearance, and she’s already signed a deal with Huanya. Coming to Diyang is clearly just to flaunt."
"I’m so angry, I used to like her so much, but now I don’t want to like her anymore."
"She has a pretty good figure, I’m kind of envious."
"What’s the time for talking like this? Do you think our company is easy to bully?"
...
In the work group chat, Situ Jue hadn’t missed the discussions. He casually glanced over them and put his phone back in his pocket. Hearing the other’s confusion, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Just spit it out, what are you doing at the company?
And I don’t remember, I have a good relationship with you. Our relationship shouldn’t be that good."
Catherine played with her chestnut brown curly hair, seductively natural with eyes that upturned at the corners, which made her side glance seem incredibly enchanting, "Situ, it’s not good to speak against your conscience."
Situ Jue frowned, "Don’t you understand Chinese?"
"I do."
"So, please speak to me in Chinese."
Catherine giggled, making an OK gesture, "I can accommodate you, but you also have to accommodate me."
Seeing her taking it for granted, Situ Jue laughed, unconcerned by her roundabout ways, directly declining, "Don’t try to take advantage of me verbally, thinking I will agree to something. I won’t."
Catherine wasn’t upset by Situ Jue’s grimace; in fact, none of Bo Yan’s friends seemed to like her very much.
So what?
As long as she became Bo Yan’s wife, she would be well regarded.
"I heard, Yan got married? His wife is just an obscure little girl, does she have a better figure than me? Is she as satisfying as me?"
Situ Jue didn’t know where her sense of superiority was coming from, to ask such blunt and shameless questions. Just then, Qi Niannian came to find Situ Jue, and standing outside the door, she heard Catherine’s inquiry loud and clear. It exploded in her head, feeling like she had been cheated on, extremely angry.
She kicked open the door to Situ Jue’s office. Situ Jue turned at the sound, his icy expression instantly softened as he quickly moved to embrace her, "What brings you over?"
Qi Nian pushed him away and rushed up to Catherine, her pretty face full of anger, "Who are you?
Are you planning to edge your way into the star Bo Yan’s side as the mistress? How many years have you known Star Bo?"
Pushed aside, Situ Jue’s face turned sour, but seeing the little girl raging, he stood to the side, silent.
Caught off guard by the question, Catherine instinctively answered, "Five years."
Qi Nian scoffed disdainfully, "Known for five years and you still haven’t won him over, it’s clear your charm doesn’t strike at the heart of Star Bo. He didn’t like you five years ago, and he’s even less likely now, and you want to cuckold our Yuran? Do you think you’re green paint, able to tarnish whatever you please?"
Catherine’s face changed dramatically, and she stood up hastily. At 178 cm tall, she towered a good half a head over Qi Niannian, but Niannian, though shorter, stood her ground, looking straight at her without flinching.
"What are you doing, planning to hit me in my boyfriend’s office? Try it?"
Situ Jue’s gaze grew icy, pulling Qi Nian into his arms, his eyes cold as he looked at Catherine, "Miss Li, you may leave now."
Catherine’s eyes still fixed on the person in his arms, her anger erupted uncontrollably, "Her words are too much, and you’re still defending her. Is there no decency left?"
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