At this moment, a horrifying scene was taking place in the lobby of Wen Group.
A woman was wearing white pajamas, her long wavy hair was unkempt and scattered in front of her chest and back of her head, covering most of her face. She was holding a sharp fruit knife in her hand and was confronting the security guard in the lobby.
The woman was Yang Ziyu.
The news of Wen Haowen cheating was deliberately planned by Yang Ziyu. Since the news was exposed, Yang Ziyu has been directly labeled with many titles, such as: shameless mistress, vixen who seduces men, lewd, shameless bitch...
As a result, Yang Ziyu was fired by Wen's Group and was never hired again. Wen's Group also directly issued a blacklist of Yang Ziyu in the industry. Yang Ziyu was truly disgraced.
"Where is Wen Haowen? I want to see Wen Haowen. Hurry up and find Wen Haowen here." Yang Ziyu pointed at the security guard in front of her with a fruit knife, her voice sharp and with a crazy tone.
The security captain had never seen such a scene before, and sweat broke out on his face. "Miss Yang, calm down a little. Can you put the knife down first? This knife looks very sharp. If you get hurt by accident, it will be bad."
Today is the launch of Wen's Group's Ai Shang products. Security has been strengthened in terms of manpower and management, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened. If this incident affects the launch of Ai Shang's products, then they will all be in trouble.
He had already learned about the security guard in charge of the gate. This Yang Ziyu came with an invitation. The security guard at the gate had not recognized her before. Although it looked a bit strange, these security guards only recognized invitations, not people!
Yang Ziyu excitedly waved the fruit knife in her hand twice, and said in a shrill voice: "I told you to find Wen Haowen. Did you hear me? If I don't see Wen Haowen, I will not put down the knife in my hand."
The security captain wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to approach Yang Ziyu cautiously: "Ms. Yang, don't get excited, let's talk it over. Put down the knife first, let's talk it over..."
Yang Ziyu suddenly pointed a fruit knife at the security captain and said, "Don't come over here. If you come over here... I will... I will..." She suddenly put the knife to her neck.
The security captain was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, raised his arms and said, "Okay... I won't go over, I won't go over, let's talk it over, don't get excited, calm down, calm down... Don't hurt yourself!"
Yang Ziyu hissed, "Hurry up and call Wen Haowen out to see me. I want to ask him... We had sex with each other willingly, so why can he push all the responsibilities onto me, causing me to lose my job and be labeled a mistress and a shameless vixen, while he...actually became the victim and can live so gloriously! Why, why?"
During this period, whenever she walked on the street, people would point fingers at her, some even threw eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at her, and insulted her, even causing some relatives and friends to stay away from her. She was so miserable... Why was Wen Haowen still so prosperous
The security captain's breathing was a little unsmooth. Seeing that the fruit knife was so sharp that it had already cut the skin on her neck, she was a little helpless: "Ms. Yang, you want to see the president, right? I... have asked someone to find the president. Put the knife down first..."
Yang Ziyu clenched the fruit knife in her hand: "I've already called him, why doesn't he come to see me? Does he not want to see me? You... tell him that I'm pregnant with his child. If he doesn't come to see me, I will take his child to hell with me."
After these words were spoken, the security captain was so frightened that his whole body trembled!
Oh my God! What is going on
When Wen Haowen and Secretary He arrived, they happened to hear what Yang Ziyu said. They paused in disbelief, "What did you say?"
Yang Ziyu was very excited when she saw Wen Haowen: "Hao...Haowen, you are finally willing to come to see me."
Wen Haowen said sternly: "You just said that you are pregnant with my child, is this true?"
He remembered that he drank a little too much that night and did not take any measures. Could he have been infected in just one night
Suddenly, he had a conflicting feeling in his heart. On the one hand, because Yang Ziyu was pregnant with his child, he naturally wanted this child, after all, he had been waiting for more than ten years. On the other hand... the person who was pregnant with his child was Yang Ziyu, which was a stain that he could not wash away in his life. So how should he deal with her? Should he ask her to abort the child
Yang Ziyu nodded desperately: "Haowen... I'm pregnant with your child. I came to you to tell you the good news, but when I walked into the lobby, they recognized me and wouldn't let me in, so I..."
She shook the fruit knife in her hand.
Wen Haowen was a little entangled and tried to comfort him: "I know about this matter. Put down the knife in your hand first, and we can talk properly."
Unexpectedly, Yang Ziyu was so excited after hearing his words that her face became crazy: "You lied to me... You lied to me, you want to force me to abort the baby, right? I'm telling you... Don't even think about it, I won't be fooled."
At this moment, lights flashed from somewhere, and then a large group of reporters swarmed in from the door and took a lot of photos of Wen Haowen and Yang Ziyu.
The security guard reacted and rushed over to stop them: “Stop taking pictures… Stop taking pictures!”
Wen Haowen had not expected to alarm the reporters. He immediately looked ashamed and angry, and asked impatiently, "So what do you want?"
Yang Ziyu screamed, "I want you to divorce Ning Shuqian and agree to marry me in front of all the reporters present."
Wen Haowen said without hesitation: "I think you are simply crazy!"
Not to mention whether he can divorce Ning Shuqian now, even if he divorces, he will not marry a woman like Yang Ziyu. This woman is an indelible stain in her life, which means that she once almost ruined his reputation.
“If you don’t agree, I will take our child to hell with me. Guess what people will say about you. They will say… you killed your own child.” Yang Ziyu pressed the knife in her hand a little closer to her neck. The sharp blade cut the skin on her neck. A line of blood instantly flowed out from the skin and stained the blade, leaving a shocking bright red on the snow-white blade.
Wen Haowen was startled and softened his voice, "Don't get excited, don't worry... I won't let you abort the baby... Let's talk it over!"
With so many reporters present, it was impossible for Yang Ziyu to abort the child.
The reporters were in a frenzy, pushing and shoving the security guards, and the flashing lights kept clicking. This was simply the biggest news of the century.