Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again! - Chapter 299

Chapter 299: Chapter 299: Chi Enen is my woman, Li Beijue!

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His words basically meant that Wei Ting and her group couldn’t mix in Capital City anymore!

After all, who in Capital City would dare to hire someone who had offended Young Master Li?

Wei Ting, listening from the toilet, heard everything crystal clear. Her face suddenly turned deathly pale, and she didn’t even have the strength to admit her mistakes. Her legs gave out, and she slumped to the ground.

Everyone on the office level was terrified, fearful yet speculating about what exactly Wei Ting and her group did to provoke this man of immense power.

Li Beijue didn’t care what they were thinking, standing up expressionlessly. His sharp pupils swept over everyone as he announced, pausing after each word, “I’ll only say this once, remember it well—Chi Enen is my woman, Li Beijue’s woman!”

—Chi Enen is my woman, Li Beijue’s woman!

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Awesome and intimidating!

A forcefully domineering presence!

Even though he hadn’t warned anyone, the weight of a single sentence was enough to make everyone’s heart tremble!

After he finished speaking, as if he hadn’t heard the screaming and pounding on the door from the toilet, he left the Third Floor surrounded by a crowd.

It wasn’t until ten minutes after he had left that the people on the office level dared to whisper among themselves.

“Sister Enen and President Li…”

“Chi Enen is actually the President’s Wife? No way?”

“I’ve heard about our new CEO’s background—it seems very powerful, with connections to the military and wealthy families. Isn’t Chi Enen a divorced woman with a child? How did she get involved with the new CEO? She’s really hidden her light under a bushel!”

“Exactly, you can’t tell at all. It’s not like she’s particularly pretty. Her figure is just average, and her personality isn’t gentle either.”

“I’m so envious, Chi Enen has really climbed up the ranks this time, she’s about to ascend to the branches and transform into a phoenix!”

The person next to Qin Nan nudged her discreetly with an elbow, smiling ingratiatingly at her and asked in a hushed voice, “Sister Nan, you and Enen are so close, do you know about her and the CEO?”

As if she knew!

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Qin Nan was as surprised as anyone else, her astonishment no less significant.

Enen was actually involved with the CEO, and it seemed like the CEO was very doting on Enen. What was going on? Did the CEO know about Baby Chi’s existence? And Enen? Had she told the CEO that she was ‘divorced’?

Her mind was in a mess, completely unsure of what the situation was now.

The only thing she knew was that Wei Ting and the others in the toilet must have bullied Enen, and President Li had been waiting all morning just to show his thunderous methods to stand up for Enen!

Even though she already had a boyfriend to whom she was nearly married, she still felt her girl’s heart thumping wildly at the sight of the CEO’s domineering protection.

“Sister Nan, you can’t not know, right? Aren’t you guys good friends? Didn’t Enen tell you?”

Qin Nan snapped out of her reverie, glanced at her as if she hadn’t caught the insinuations in her words, and coldly threw back at her, “Do I need to inform you whether I know or not? What, should I also write a detailed explanation for you? Work!”

That person, taken aback by Qin Nan’s sarcastic retort, pulled a face and shrank her neck, no longer daring to pry.

Qin Nan pretended to work intently for a while, then picked up her mobile phone and a cup and headed toward the pantries.

Once she was out of sight of the others, she quickened her pace, sneakily made her way to the staircase, and dialed Chi Enen’s phone.

No, this kind of gossip couldn’t be ignored.

Without clearing things up, she definitely couldn’t concentrate on work today!

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“Dial tone…” The phone rang over ten times before finally connecting.

The person on the other end picked up the phone, sounding as if she had just woken up, her voice groggy and hoarse, “Hello, Sister Nan.”