She had just taken the elevator to the first floor when suddenly a beam of white light struck her face, shining so brightly that she could not open her eyes and hastily she used her hands to block it.
"Who, who is it?" It was the voice of Uncle Li, the guard on duty tonight. He walked over.
"It's Uncle Li." Yang Shuting , put down her hand and said with a smile on her face.
"Oh, it's you, Miss Yang." Uncle Li put down the flashlight and asked curiously, "Why are you here so late?"
" I have to work overtime!" Yang Shuting said helplessly.
"It's too late, isn't it? It's already past ten o'clock. It's too late to go home, you're a girl, it's quite dangerous." Uncle Li said anxiously.
With a little warmth in her heart, Yang Shuting didn't know what to say, "Uncle Li, I'll go back first."
"Alright, be careful on the way!" Uncle Li didn't forget to remind her, and when he saw her dress today, he couldn't help but praise her for being so beautiful today. Because of the light, he couldn't clearly see that Yang Shuting she was wearing a sheet at this time.
"Thank you!" Yang Shuting escaped from the office building, the cool wind came, blew her dress wrapped in the "skirt" fluttering, lifted her hair, couldn't help but shiver.
She didn't know how she get home, even when she pulled out the key to open the door her hands were shaking, she always heard something behind her that made her nervous. When she got home she locked the door behind her.
Inside the dark room, the silence was a little frightening, only the sound of her own rapid panting to be heard. Suddenly a little afraid of the dark, she hurried to light the lamp, the room suddenly brighter.
She went to pour herself a glass of water and gulped it down. Suddenly the telephone rang! The silence was broken, but Yang Shuting startled.
She picked up the receiver and saw that the caller was an unknown number, frowned and her first thought was that it could be Ling Weihao. With that thought in mind, she still didn't answer. Until the phone rang again, she took a deep breath and picked up the receiver.
"Shu Ting? It's me, Wen Yuhang."
A male voice could be heard coming from the phone, deep and magnetic, very pleasant to hear. As soon as she heard it was Wen Yuhang, Yang Shuting's nervous and scared heart suddenly relaxed a lot, smiled and said, "Oh, it's you."
"This is my mobile number, don't hang up again." Wen Yuhang said.
"Huh?" Stunned, Yang Shuting remembered that she had apparently never given him her cell phone number before! Then she asked him in amazement, where did he get her cell phone number?
Wen Yuhang smiled and said mysteriously, "I have my own way ..."
There was a moment of silence ...
"It's late, get some rest! See you tomorrow!" Wen Yuhang suddenly said to her.
"Good!" Yang Shuting thoughtfully put down the phone, he has a good feeling for her to chase her.
"I didn't expect you to have such a great ability that you could actually escape." Ling Weihao narrowed his eyes slightly, his hard eyes giving off a cold light, his voice said coldly.
Today, he came to the office, opened the video from last night, clearly saw the process of her escape, thought she could not escape, but he thought wrong. What was more unexpected to him was that she actually took the scissors and cut the sheet in his suite and wrapped it around her body. Not only was he not angry, he was suddenly fascinated by her.
As soon Yang Shuting came into the office, Ling Weihao called her into the office. No need to think, it must be about what happened last night, she was already mentally preparing for it.
She closed her lips tightly, didn't speak and lowered her head.
"You have some nerve cutting up my bedspread." Ling Weihao said.
"You're the president, you wouldn't be so petty, would you? I can compensate you for that." Yang Shuting rolled her eyes.
"I didn't ask you to pay for it, even if I did ask you to pay for it, you can't afford it, how many men do you have to sleep with to be able to afford it! Ling Weihao chuckled and said mockingly.
Yang Shuting's face was purple, and he was struggling to suppress the anger. Don't be angry with him, or the consequences will be unthinkable.
When she thought of yesterday, no, when she thought of every time, she trembled with fear that the next moment he would drag her like something into that secret room and torture her in an even more horrible way ...
"The quilt needn't compensate, but you'll tidy up and clean inside, don't let me see your things are there."
"But, but I have a lot to do right now!" said Yang Shuting timidly, not wanting to go in for fear of being locked up again.
"Cleaning up is your job." Ling Weihao said sternly, standing up and walking to the secret compartment in the bookshelf, pressing on it and the door opened. He saw Yang Shuting still standing there indifferently and called out softly, "Don't go in."
"Yes I am." replied Yang Shuting in a low voice, and went timidly in.
"Bang," Yang Shuting heard the sound of the door closing behind her, as if something was beating heavily on her heart, she panicked and hastily turned around to see that the door was closed dead.
"I'm here to watch, if it's not packed and tidy then you're not coming out." The room was amplified and carried the voice of Ling Weihao.
It turned out that her every move was under his watchful eye.
Yang Shuting raised her head in a panic and looked everywhere for the camera, but she couldn't find it, and said aloud, "You must keep your word, you must let me out when I've finished cleaning up."
"Of course!" Again came the voice of Ling Weihao, mixed with laughter.
He looked at the rumpled bed with the marks of her entanglement . The smell of sullenness that belonged to them had still not dissipated. The floor was full of cloth, and the suit he had cut up with scissors, which she had bought with a month's salary, Yang Shuting was inconsolable.
Then she put everything in a black garbage bag and mopped the floor with a wet rag, over and over again.
She was still mopping the floor when suddenly the door opened, she was slightly taken aback when Ling Weihao appeared in the doorway, holding a woman, dressed extremely revealingly, with a white low cut skirt, the two balls of flesh pressed together as two ass flaps, her feet stepping on a pair of red high heeled shoes, her legs long and white. "You can go out now." Ling Weihao said in a commanding tone.
Yang Shuting stood up, saw the whole body of the exposed woman pressed against him, her hand gripped his chest, and she knew what they would do next.
It turned out that this suite was where he pleasured himself with these women."Yes." Yang Shuting quickly gathered her things on the floor and then hurriedly left the room.
Hearing only the sound of the door closing behind her, Yang Shuting was stunned and then heaved a deep sigh of relief. As she walked out of the president's office with the trash, Li came up to her and asked her in astonishment what had taken her so long in Mr. Ling's office.