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This is a busy hospital, and Wu Hua's kneeling immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Jian He was completely baffled by her bizarre actions.

"Wu Hua, what do you mean? Let's talk this out. Are you trying to embarrass me by kneeling before me?" Jian He saw through Wu Hua's intentions. She turned cold and looked at Wu Hua with great displeasure.

A slight, sinister smile appeared on Wu Hua's lips.

Then, with tears streaming down her face, she began to distort the facts.

"Miss Jian, I know you come from a wealthy family and are dating a high-born young man like Young Master Cheng, but even so, you can't treat me like this, can you?"

“In the past, I was tactless and had some business dealings with your ex-husband, but you have already ruined my art exhibition and taught me a lesson. You have made it impossible for me to stay in Nanluo City.”

"I've finally arrived in Beijing, and my career is just starting to take off. You can't just ruin it like this, can you?"

"What happened before was my fault, and I apologize to you. If you are just trying to make things difficult for me or just don't like me, then feel free to kill or beat me, but please don't involve Mr. Zuo's company."

"President Zuo is truly innocent..."

Wu Hua's words, spoken with such grievance and sympathy, were quite moving. Those bystanders who didn't know the truth of the matter easily saw Jian He as the kind of rich young lady who bullied others after hearing Wu Hua's outpouring.

Those standing to one side began pointing fingers and criticizing Jian He.

"Oh dear, this little girl looks so delicate and weak, how can she bully others like this? Look, even though the other person is kneeling down for her, she still won't let her go."

"That's right. If we hadn't driven them to the brink of despair, why would they have knelt before her, abandoning even their self-respect?"

"We're all women, why should women make things difficult for each other?"

……

The whispers around her made Wu Hua lower her face and secretly chuckle.

Indeed, those idiots watching the spectacle were the best wingmen.

Wu Hua's actions left Jian He speechless. She bit her lower lip, looking at Wu Hua in front of her, unsure of how to expose her ugly face.

Some curious bystanders filmed this scene, and some went too far, zooming in on their phone cameras to almost shoot Jian He in the face.

The two sides remained deadlocked.

Just then, Zuo Feng, limping, looked at Jian He with an imposing air.

He spoke coldly, his tone full of accusation as he asked Jian He, "Are you satisfied now?"

"This is how you bully people. What era are we living in? You still force people to kneel down to you. You really know how to insult people."

Zuo Feng's eyes were filled with undisguised anger towards Jian He.

In a few words, the scene of Wu Hua kneeling on the ground was transformed by Zuo Feng into a story that Jian He had forced her to do so.

Jian He's face turned cold. She looked at Zuo Feng and asked, "Mr. Zuo, may I ask you, from the moment she appeared before me until now, have I ever said anything about her kneeling down before me?"

Jian He's question made Zuo Feng's expression turn cold.

He thought about it carefully and realized that it was true; Jian He did not seem to have forced Wu Hua to kneel down.

"I sued your company for plagiarizing my work, and she came to kneel before me? She even said that I bullied her and was picking on her because of her messy affair with my ex-husband? Mr. Zuo, I'm very busy and don't have time to deal with trash like her."

Zuo Feng was stunned. He hadn't expected Jian He to call Wu Hua trash.

"Besides, she keeps saying that she and my ex-husband only had normal business dealings, and that I was just jealous and ruined her art exhibition. Mr. Zuo, have you asked her who funded her lousy art exhibition? And who is she planning to pay for her lousy paintings in the end?"

"Furthermore, what substantial evidence did I present to her when I smashed her art exhibition? Wu Hua, if you think I didn't back up those videos, then go ahead and spout nonsense here. I don't mind having someone make a copy and sending it to President Zuo's office so he can study it too."

Jian He's words were spoken very subtly.

But to Wu Hua, it was like being stabbed with a knife.

She believed that Jian He had backups of those videos, and if Zuo Feng saw them, she would definitely lose her chance at Zuo Feng's company.

Wu Hua suddenly kowtowed to Jian He.

“Miss Jane, it’s my fault, it’s all my fault. Please have mercy on me and let me go. I’ll kowtow to you and apologize.”

Wu Hua's madness not only shocked everyone, but also Zuo Feng.

Everyone cares about their reputation, and Zuo Feng didn't want to be surrounded and pointed at like that.

He reached out and pulled Wu Hua, who was kowtowing to Jian He on the ground, up.

“Xixi, stand up and speak. You don’t need to kowtow to her…”

“You are now an employee of my Zuofeng Company. You are not someone who can be bullied by anyone. It’s just a lawsuit. We’ll play along with her.”

After Zuo Feng finished speaking, he pulled Wu Hua and prepared to leave. Jian He was standing not far from them at that moment. Perhaps he felt that Jian He was blocking his way, or perhaps he wanted to teach Jian He a lesson on behalf of Wu Hua, so he reached out and gave Jian He a light push.

Cheng Yan happened to see him push Jian He when he returned from making a phone call.

Without saying a word, Cheng Yan rushed in front of Zuo Feng and reached out to stop him.

Upon seeing Cheng Yan, Zuo Feng paused for a moment, then looked at Cheng Yan and said, "You're here too?"

Cheng Yan didn't even raise his eyes. He glanced coldly at Zuo Feng and said sarcastically, "If I weren't here, I wouldn't have known that Young Master Zuo was so capable that he even dared to bully my girlfriend."

The moment Cheng Yan shielded Zuo Feng, he reached out and pulled the slender Jian He into his arms.

He used his domineering presence to tell Zuo Feng that Jian He was the woman he was protecting.

Zuo Feng understood Cheng Yan's sarcasm, but instead of confronting him directly, he said in a deep voice, "There might have been a small misunderstanding just now."

"Misunderstanding? But why did you push her?" Cheng Yan wasn't concerned about the conflict between Zuo Feng and Jian He in their words.

What bothered him was that Zuo Feng reached out and pushed Jian He.

After hearing Cheng Yan's words, Zuo Feng realized his loss of composure. Regardless of the misunderstanding, he was wrong to push Jian He first.

"I pushed her by accident; she was blocking my way."

Zuo Feng found a very good reason for himself.

Upon hearing his words, Cheng Yan straightened his chest and stood in front of Zuo Feng without any politeness.

He said, "Now I'm blocking your way too, come on, why don't you push me too?"