Wang Dazheng issued an order, and immediately several people rushed over to grab hold of Ma Xiaoyan, pinning her down on the sofa.
One of them was her own husband, Xing Kun, who firmly controlled her to prevent her from escaping.
Ma Xiaoyan struggled desperately but couldn't break free, and she began to scream loudly.
"Scumbag, Xing Kun you scumbag, let me go!"
"You animal, I'm your wife, and you actually sold me to your boss to play with, you're simply not human!"
"Let go of me, or I'll fight you, I'll fight all of you..."
Ma Xiaoyan's desperate struggles were futile, she couldn't break free, and her loud cries were equally useless, failing to arouse any conscience in Xing Kun.
Xing Kun's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted loudly.
"Wife, listen to me, just behave for tonight, just sleep with President Wang and a group of executives for one night and I'll be a department manager tomorrow, then you'll have good days ahead."
