The Bully President and the Serious Wife

Xie Zhenting's phone rang, but he was tired and didn't want to answer it.

However, if he didn't answer, the phone would keep ringing. The noise gave him a headache, and when he took out his phone, he saw the person calling - his mother.

He replied lazily: "Mom..."

"Where have you been these days?"

"Busy. Working overtime." Lying is in his nature.

Mrs. Xie was angry. “Damn it. I went to your company. Xiao Jiang told me you hadn’t been there for two days.”

Even after his lie was exposed, his attitude did not change. “Oh, I’m on a business trip.”

"Business trip? Do you think your mother is stupid? What CEO goes on a business trip alone?"

“I’m busy, you don’t need to worry about it.”

He thought for a moment and asked, "Mom, why would someone feel unhappy when they see someone not caring about their health, not wanting to rely on others, or even asking for help?"

Mrs. Xie asked, “Oh… Do you feel like there is a huge stone on your heart and you can’t breathe? Is the pain suffocating?”

Xie Zhenting was shocked. “Yes, how did you know? Mom, when did you become so smart?”

Mrs. Xie smiled. “My son, who are you suffering for?”

Xie Zhenting rolled his eyes. “What do you mean by suffering? I feel sorry for her, that’s all.”

“My foolish son. Has a bad man like you ever felt sympathy for anyone? If you feel sympathy for someone, then you are feeling pain for that person. Who is it? Tell me.”

Xie Zhenting didn't know why his heart was beating so fast, but he spoke as if nothing had happened. "No one."

Mrs. Xie asked: "Is it..."

Xie Zhenting immediately interrupted her. “Don’t make blind guesses. If I figure it out, I’ll tell you. Okay? That’s it. I’m going to hang up.”

“Hi, son…son…are you in Beijing now?”

“That little guy…” Mrs. Xie threw the phone and shouted, “Aunt Wu, Aunt Wu…”

Aunt Wu came running over: "What's wrong, Madam?"

Mrs. Xie was full of energy. "Go check out those three- or five-day tour groups in Beijing. I'll take you on a trip."

Aunt Wu was shocked. “Huh?”

Mrs. Xie seldom goes out because she is lazy. If she travels, it is to famous tourist cities abroad.

She waved her hand and said, "Go on... I have to pack my clothes. Ugh! It's so painful to go out in this hot weather."

Aunt Wu was at a loss. “Ma’am, why do you have to join a tour group? We can go on our own.”

“You don’t understand. If we went on our own it would be too obvious. It’s different with a tour group because everything is arranged by the tour company. It has nothing to do with me.”

Aunt Wu felt that there was no difference between the two people. The young master and the mistress were sometimes very similar.

Xu Lu arrived at the studio and pushed open the door of the dressing room.

Several actresses were talking and laughing. When they saw Xu Lu, they stopped.

She sauntered in. “So lively. Everyone looks so healthy.”

Xiao Liu followed her. He raised his head and looked at the women with contempt.

Just now, he recounted the conversation between Lu Yunyun and Zhao Wenqi that he overheard the day before.

Xiao Liu pulled a seat for Xu Lu. "I think everyone enjoyed sunbathing yesterday."

Lu Yunyun's face turned pale. "Sister Lulu..."

As she spoke, she looked very apologetic and pathetic, with tears quickly streaming from her eyes.

Xu Lu immediately interrupted her, "Forget it. I'm not your sister. Don't treat anyone like family. Don't you always curse me behind my back?"

Lu Yunyun's face turned pale and her body swayed. "Why are you..."

Zhang Wenqi pulled her to a seat. “Yunyun, ignore her. Let’s see how long she can hold out.”

Xu Lu smiled coldly. "You don't have to worry about how long I can stay aggressive. If you're brave enough to deceive me, then you'd better make sure I don't find out, because if you do..."

She smiled softly and didn't finish her words. However, Xiao Liu knew what it would continue to say - 'I will kill all of you.'

Zhang Wenqi's face also turned pale. She pulled Lu Yunyun. "Let's go. Don't worry about her. Our show is about to begin."

No one wanted to hang out with Xu Lu, so they all left.

Xu Lu told Xiao Liu: "Go to the prop room and get me some needles and thread."

Xiao Liu had a confused look on his face, and Xu Lu urged him, "I told you to go. Go quickly."

After Xiao Liu left, Xu Lu took out a bottle of chili oil, walked to their dressing table, opened a bottle of makeup remover, and poured it into the bottle.

Not long after, Xiao Liu came back with a bunch of needle and thread in his hand.

Xu Lu pursed her lips and said, "Did you bring all the needles from the prop room?"

"hehe."

“I have a job for you.”

"You said, Miss..."

Xu Lu put on her costume and went out.

The director yelled, “Begin!”

Xu Lu was wearing a very simple-looking dress, with no hairpins in her hair. She was very desolate and ignored the provocations of those in front of her.

"Do you still think you're a noble and respectable spouse? Why would a commoner like you have the right to show me that look?"

This sentence made Zhao Wenqi excited. She had earlier reached an agreement with Lu Yunyun to use the filming to blatantly teach Xu Lu a lesson.

Then Zhao Wenqi was about to teach Xu Lu a lesson and raised his leg to kick her, but she fell down first.

Zhao Wenqi gritted his teeth and winked at Lu Yunyun. Several of them walked over and pushed themselves onto Xu Lu.

The next second, Lu Yunyun and Zhao Wenqi screamed.

The director yelled unhappily, “Stop! What the hell is that? What are you doing?”

Zhao Wenqi pulled her thighs back and said, "Director, it's not us..."

The director angrily said, “If not you, then who else? This is a simple scene. Why are you yelling? Get ready, let’s do it again.”

Zhao Wenqi wanted to say something, but Lu Yunyun stopped her.

As a workaholic, the director doesn't care much about any conflicts between the actors. As long as the actors do their job well, he doesn't care about anything else.

Zhao Wenqi glanced at Xu Lu. "Xu Lu, wait a minute."

Xu Lu opened her arms. "What does this have to do with me? I didn't ask you to scream. You showed off your orgasmic moans to everyone, why blame others?"

Zhao Wenqi cursed: "You..."

The director shouted, "Ready," and asked the actresses to resume their positions.

Lu Yunyun pulled Zhao Wenqi's sleeve and whispered, "First, finish the performance. The rest... will wait."

Zhao Wenqi wasn't about to let go of this great opportunity to punish Xu Lu. She glanced at the actresses around her and told them to come on together later. She didn't believe Xu Lu could endure all the pressure.

Xu Lu understood Zhao Wenqi's intentions. She said lazily, "Each of you should think carefully. If you think yesterday's sunbathing wasn't enough for you, I can let you roast for two hours every day. I don't believe you can survive. If you want to do something dirty to me, think carefully about whether you are strong enough."

The others hesitated, but Zhao Wenqi secretly grabbed Lu Yunyun's hand. It didn't matter if the others didn't act. The two of them were enough.