My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 107 Shameless Mistress

Wang Dazhuang looked disappointed, his lips pursed, and his eyes revealed disdain.

He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I never expected Zhu Ziqing to be this kind of person. I really misjudged her before."

Liu Shiyan stood quietly to the side, a slight smile playing on her lips.

He looked as if he was waiting to see a good show, thinking to himself: "Hmph, it would be best if Zhu Ziqing could leave the company soon, then I could sit more securely in this manager's position."

Lin Dan walked over to Zhu Ziqing with a concerned expression, tugged at her arm, and whispered, "Ziqing, what exactly happened? There must be some misunderstanding. Tell me the truth quickly."

Zhu Ziqing glanced gratefully at Lin Dan and took a deep breath.

Then he walked straight up to the stage, his gaze slowly sweeping over the crowd below.

His eyes held an unwavering determination as he declared, "I won't let this go. Whoever is behind this, I will pursue legal action and clear my name!"

She knew in her heart that Ma Dongmei was definitely one of the masterminds behind the scenes.

But I always felt that things weren't that simple, and that there might be other people pulling the strings behind the scenes.

Zhu Ziqing stood on the stage, listening to those unfounded accusations, feeling very angry.

It felt like a fire was burning in my chest, but I was utterly helpless.

After all, these people wouldn't listen to her explanation at all, and simply believed those false images.

But she knew she had to stay calm and show everyone her sincerity; she couldn't let herself be defeated by these people with ulterior motives.

Liu Shiyan, standing below the stage, secretly felt smug.

Thinking that as long as Zhu Ziqing couldn't turn things around this time and left the company, the position of department manager would be hers for sure. Although she didn't show it on her face, she was already overjoyed inside.

Ma Dongmei's face was full of hatred, and she looked at Zhu Ziqing as if she were seeing an enemy.

Every word was as sharp as a knife, as if they wanted to "cut Zhu Ziqing to pieces" without showing any mercy.

Looking at these people, Zhu Ziqing wondered: Who is the mastermind behind all this?

On the surface, it seems that Ma Dongmei is stirring up trouble, but is she the only one doing it?

Could there be others lurking in the shadows, secretly manipulating all of this?

These questions, like wisps of fog, shrouded her mind.

Zhu Ziqing's gaze swept across the entire room, finally settling on Liu Shiyan beside her.

The words Liu Shiyan had just said to her instantly echoed in her mind, and doubts arose in her heart.

Although Liu Shiyan and Ma Dongmei seem to be highly suspicious.

But then Zhu Ziqing thought again, with their abilities, how could they possibly find out such detailed and private information about her?

At this moment, Ma Dongmei was standing not far away, a smug smile on her face that was almost ferocious.

That look seemed to say, "Zhu Ziqing, you've finally fallen into my trap!"

She strode up to Zhu Ziqing, raised her chin slightly, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, what do you have to say now?"

A torrent of accusations came from her colleagues.

"Zhu Ziqing, how can you still have the face to stay in the company after doing something like this? Quit right now and stop embarrassing yourself here!" A colleague who usually seemed quite amiable was now full of disgust and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"That's right, let's wait for President Tan to handle this and see what he has to say." Another person chimed in, a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

Zhu Ziqing felt her body tremble slightly, as if she were in an ice cellar, with a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Her heart was in turmoil, like a lone boat adrift in a raging storm.

Tan Haoyu's image kept appearing in her mind.

She was filled with worry: What will Haoyu think of me? Will he believe I'm innocent?

Thinking of this, anger and hatred burned fiercely in my heart like flames.

She couldn't help but ask herself: What was the point of all this forbearance and grievance over the past few years?

She tried her best to calm herself down, carefully sorting through the clues in her mind, trying to figure out who was behind it all and trying to ruin her reputation.

Ten thousand acres of sand? That despicable appearance is indeed contemptible.

But Zhu Ziqing knew that with his methods, it was unlikely that he could stir up such a public opinion storm.

Her thoughts drifted back to that "good show" three years ago.

Her gaze suddenly sharpened, and Zhu Yahan's face clearly appeared before her.

"Could it be her?" Zhu Ziqing was startled.

The more I thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed, and all the signs pointed to Zhu Yahan.

As this thought became more and more certain, the pain of being betrayed by her family was like a sharp blade, piercing her heart.

Zhu Ziqing's heart was pounding like a deer's, and unease followed her everywhere.

But anger was like a raging fire, and the two intertwined, creating a storm-like impact on Zhu Ziqing.

The thought of Zhu Yahan's suspicion and hatred towards her was like a venomous snake gnawing at her heart, and she felt a chill run down her spine.

Her worry for Tan Haoyu felt like a heavy boulder, making it hard for her to breathe.

Who is the mastermind behind this? Is it Zhu Yahan, or is there someone else lurking in the shadows?

This suspense, like a fog, shrouded Zhu Ziqing's mind, making her feel incredibly pressured.

At this moment, Ma Dongmei walked up to Zhu Ziqing.

She leaned down slightly, lowered her voice, and said with a smug tone, "Zhu Ziqing, you think you can turn things around? Let me tell you, I'm not going to let you get away with this today!"

As he spoke, a twisted smile appeared on his lips.

That smile was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Zhu Ziqing's eyes.

Ma Dongmei's face was practically radiating smugness.

She raised an eyebrow, her eyes full of mockery, and continued in a low voice, "Just you wait and see. You won't be able to stay in this company anymore. Once Tan Haoyu finds out about your messy affairs, he'll definitely dump you too."

Zhu Ziqing snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain.

She raised her chin and said coldly, "Ma Dongmei, you think too highly of yourself. You're not worthy of my attention."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Ziqing suddenly raised her hand, using all her strength.

With a loud "smack," the slap landed squarely on Ma Dongmei's face.

The slap left a noticeable red mark on Ma Dongmei's cheek.

Ma Dongmei's eyes widened, and her disbelief instantly turned into raging fury.

She roared viciously, "Zhu Ziqing, how dare you hit me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to retaliate.

But Zhu Ziqing wouldn't give her a chance; with quick reflexes, she slapped her again.

Ma Dongmei was completely enraged. Like a maddened female beast, she reached out and grabbed Zhu Ziqing's hair.

Zhu Ziqing was not to be outdone, and the two instantly began to wrestle.