Soul Patch

Chapter 118 Things Went Too Far

After writing a few lines on the paper with a pencil, Wenjie felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes.

He stared at the words on the paper again and again, realizing that the light was too dim and it was difficult to see the words.

He looked up at the living room light with some surprise.

Under an antique-style lampshade overhead, dim light shines through the pale yellow lampshade cloth.

It made the entire living room dimly lit.

Wenjie was a little confused!

Huang Weiwei's home features a stylish combination of lights, with LED light clusters of different shapes suspended by invisible wires. These clusters include ovals, semicircles, crescents, and small five-pointed stars, arranged at varying heights in a pleasing and staggered manner.

It looks beautiful and artistic, yet unique and elegant.

How has it changed?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the lone water glass on the coffee table.

I didn't notice it before, but now I feel something's wrong, so I picked up the glass to take a look. It's not a clear glass, but a frosted one.

What are you doing?

Wenjie froze on the spot, looking around blankly.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed that everything in the house was different from before.

The sofa is fuchsia, not pink.

Wenjie glanced into the kitchen and noticed that the layout and furnishings were different.

Just then, the sound of slippers slid on the floor came from the bedroom, followed by a woman's yawn.

creak...

The door opened.

Wenjie looked toward the bedroom with mixed feelings.

You'd have to ask Wenjie what his mindset was at the time.

It's actually a bit hard to describe.

He watched as Yang Shanshan reluctantly said goodbye to him not long ago and then went into the bedroom.

So deep down, he was hoping that Yang Shanshan would emerge.

But reason reminded him that the system had altered Jia Nan's life trajectory after June 30, 2016, and Huang Dongheng's murder had been corrected tonight, so Yang Shanshan should be sleeping at home right now.

He knew perfectly well that it couldn't be Yang Shanshan who came out; in fact, he even noticed the furnishings in the room...

He wasn't even sure if this was Huang Weiwei's home anymore.

He stared blankly at the bedroom, utterly shocked.

You should ask him why he doesn't hide.

Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but he was standing right in the middle of the living room, so no matter which direction he tried to hide, it wouldn't work.

Given that the person in the bedroom had already opened the door and left after the yawn, it was a bit too late.

Perhaps if he had simply logged out of the system, he might already be outside, and the following scene wouldn't have happened.

The strange thing is that he thought of the clue about Jia Lin and wrote it down on paper.

This delayed our escape.

Then, a sharp scream pierced the long night.

A long-haired woman in a white nightgown hugged her shoulders and screamed in terror.

The pajamas were very thin and semi-transparent; the moment I entered the room, I could see almost everything.

She really is a sexy young lady.

After a moment of shock, a playful smile appeared on Wenjie's face.

He was initially a little curious about who would come out of the bedroom after the door opened.

Unexpectedly, he actually got a good look at the sight!

After the woman screamed, a man's voice came from the bedroom.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Holy crap, there's another one in the house?

Soon, after a flurry of hurried footsteps, a portly fat man rushed out of the door.

The fat man who rushed out was almost naked, wearing only tight boxer shorts that clung to his enormous buttocks and belly, a sight that was nauseating.

Wenjie stared at the boxer shorts for a moment, his gaze slowly moving upwards, and the playful smile on his lips instantly froze.

His expression changed from fear to even greater fear, to an extreme level of terror!

Because he never expected that he would encounter his boss here in such an unbelievable way.

He called out hesitantly, "Wang Ju... you're... still awake?"

Wang Ju never expected that his seemingly foolproof excuse, which fooled his wife, would lead him to his secret rendezvous with his lover, only to be caught red-handed.

Wenjie and Wang Ju stared at each other, with a sexy woman in a see-through nightgown between them. The scene was so awkward it was almost explosive!

Wenjie stealthily moved towards the door.

He was already planning to make a run for it; he'd run first and figure things out later.

The pretty young woman, clutching her breasts tightly, looked at Brother Wang inquiringly. It seemed that this young man who had barged in knew him, so she wanted to ask him what he meant.

Wang Ju patted her on the shoulder and whispered something in her ear.

The girl smiled gently, lowered her hands that were protecting her, tossed her hair, and went into the restroom.

Soon, the sound of flushing water came from the bathroom, and the pretty girl walked out again, swaying her hips as she went back into the room.

The other person was dressed too provocatively; they were very eye-catching when they walked.

Wenjie didn't dare look in her direction. He kept his head down, staring at the ground, and slowly moved to the doorway.

He touched the doorknob, steeled himself, and gave Wang Ju an awkward smile: "Wang Ju, you and... get some rest, goodnight!"

Then he turned around, opened the door, and prepared to leave.

In those few short minutes, Wang Ju's mind raced through a series of judgments and speculations.

How did Wenjie find out about this place, and how did he get in?

Was he simply keeping watch, or did he infiltrate to gather evidence?

So who instructed him to do this? And what did they promise him?

Also, when did Wenjie come in?

After he and Sisi went into the bedroom?

Just now, he whispered to Xixi, telling her to go inside first and not to make a sound, because the other party might be recording.

A series of questions lingered in his mind. Wang Ju had been a leader for so many years; he hadn't been doing it for nothing.

They are best at grasping the main contradictions in complex situations.

Seeing that Wenjie was about to slip away, he slowly said, "Wenjie."

The voice was still very confident. Wenjie subconsciously let go of the doorknob and stood up straight.

Caught in the act, he's only wearing shorts and yet he speaks with such confidence—that's quite something. Wenjie thought to himself.

"Wenjie, as we've discussed before, I plan to sign you from this batch of interns."

As Wang Ju spoke, he went back to his bedroom and put on his oversized work shirt and trousers.

Therefore, from Wenjie's perspective, Wang Ju's voice sounded both near and far.

Soon, Wang Ju came out while buttoning his shirt, walked up to Wen Jie, and patted him on the shoulder.

Wenjie glanced out of the corner of his eye at the chubby hand that Director Wang had placed on his shoulder.

That was the same hand that had just patted the sexy woman on the shoulder.

Wenjie trembled slightly, but smiled obsequiously and repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

Wang Ju was very satisfied with his reaction.

He nodded to Wenjie and laughed heartily, just like when he was in the office talking about work, laughing with great style.

"Although Bai Yu's family pulled some strings to try and keep him in our department, we only have one opening, so I'm planning to give you the spot. However... it still depends on your performance!"

Wenjie nodded repeatedly, and he actually felt a little admiration for Wang Ju.

No matter how sordid the matter, Wang Ju could always make it sound so dignified and authoritative.

Good heavens! They actually censored Wang Ju into "Leader Wang".

The author wondered as he read, "Who wrote today's article? What is the title of 'Leader Wang'?"

(Try baking it instead...)

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(End of this chapter)