Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady
Chapter 68 - 68 66 It Wasn't On Purpose

68: Chapter 66: It Wasn’t On Purpose 68: Chapter 66: It Wasn’t On Purpose “Tangyu, my one and only idol.” The moment Tangyu stepped into the office, Wang Dazhuang pulled him over.

The way he looked at Tangyu was akin to beholding a beautiful woman, saliva almost dribbling down his chin.

Seeing this despicable display, Tangyu felt an urge to give Wang Dazhuang a makeover.

“Get lost, as far as you can, and don’t let your lechery contaminate my pure world,” Tangyu shoved off Wang Dazhuang’s advances.

Wang Dazhuang immediately put on a sycophantic smile and said, “Come on, Tangyu bro, prioritizing romance over friendship is definitely not your style.

Just consider it jealousy on my part.

Geez, I don’t know how many beasts in the company are lusting after the beautiful Liu Shan, and you landed her so quickly.

Can I say it’s a legend?

Tangyu bro, tell me, how did you manage to win over the great beauty Liu Shan?

Share a couple of tricks with me.

My lifelong happiness depends on your guidance, so please take pity on this 24-year-old virgin chief.”

“My ass,” Tangyu scornfully glanced at Wang Dazhuang, who would indeed be the eleventh wonder of the world if he really was a virgin.

Not everyone has the same self-discipline as himself, still cherishing his virginity.

Wang Dazhuang was about to say something when his eyes suddenly lit up and he gave Tangyu a knowing wink, “Tangyu bro, your girlfriend is here.”

Turning his head, Tangyu indeed saw Liu Shanshan standing at the office door: “Tangyu, Xinxin is looking for you.”

“Xinxin is looking for me again,” Tangyu muttered to himself, but he didn’t dare to delay when Xinxin called for him and immediately got up, attracting the gaze of his colleagues.

“What’s up, Xinxin?” Tangyu inquired.

Liu Shanshan also shook her head and said, “I’m not sure about the details, you’ll find out when you meet Xinxin.

Hurry up and go.”

Soon the two arrived at Zhao Xinxin’s office.

Zhao Xinxin approached with her bag, glanced at Tangyu, and tossed her car keys at him: “Go down and start the car.”

“Oh, where are we going, Xinxin?” Tangyu caught the keys and asked casually.

Zhao Xinxin gave Tangyu a look that flashed with severity, “Don’t ask too many questions about things you shouldn’t.

Just drive the car.”

“Uh…

alright,” Tangyu frowned and thought that when Xinxin got cold, she really kept people at a distance.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes cold, and sometimes dead serious, her personality seemed quite mercurial.

Could this be the legendary Queen of Versatility?

I wonder if Xinxin has more sides to her?

Tangyu followed Zhao Xinxin out of the company to wait for the elevator.

It wasn’t rush hour, so the elevator was quite empty, and they soon entered it.

Just as the doors were about to close, a voice called out, and two people burst in, shoving a large cart of goods into the cramped space.

The already sizable elevator suddenly felt claustrophobic.

Zhao Xinxin’s brows furrowed as she was squeezed into a corner, pressed tightly against Tangyu, their arms brushing against each other, a soft sensation transferring to Tangyu’s arm.

Before that settled, another cart was shoved in, completely filling the elevator, nearly crashing into Zhao Xinxin.

Taking the elevator was her least favorite thing, especially under these conditions.

Tangyu shifted and leaned against the cart, pushing back to create some space in front of Zhao Xinxin, causing the cart to hit the elevator wall.

Seeing Tangyu’s action, Zhao Xinxin couldn’t help but glance at him.

“Heh, no worries, Xinxin.

I’ll block the cart for you.

The elevator is quick; we’ll be down in no time,” Tangyu said with a smile.

Zhao Xinxin looked around; the entrance was blocked by stuff, and it wasn’t easy to get out.

After pondering for a moment, she let it be, tacitly accepting Tangyu’s gesture.

The two who brought in the carts gave Tangyu and Zhao Xinxin a strange look as the elevator doors closed, rapidly descending.

But, no matter how fast it was, descending more than thirty floors took some time.

Click—

Boom—

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted, and the elevator began to wobble, scaring everyone.

An elevator accident could be horrifyingly fatal.

As the elevator tilted, the cart pressed against Tangyu, who involuntarily fell onto Zhao Xinxin.

His body landed fully on hers, his lips grazing her cheek as they touched.

Their faces almost stuck together; the unexpected event didn’t scare Tangyu but rather filled him with a novel thrill.

Xinxin’s cheek was really white, tender, and smooth.

It would have been wonderful to kiss it again, but alas, that moment was too fleeting.

His chest pressed against her full bosom, an indescribable comfort.

Such intimate contact jolted Tangyu; this was his first time, after all.

And this posture also spurred a wealth of imagination.

Zhao Xinxin was startled as well, but thankfully, the elevator quickly returned to normal.

As she came to her senses, a few shades of embarrassment and anger colored her cheeks.

She pushed at Tangyu, only to find him immovable.

Zhao Xinxin’s pushing helped Tangyu regain his composure, knowing he couldn’t take advantage of the situation any longer, or he might not be forgiven by Sister Xinxin.

He had to quickly muster his strength to push the cart back into the corner and disengage from Zhao Xinxin’s body.

Once apart from her, Tangyu felt an instant sense of loss.

Good times are always fleeting.

“Sorry, Sister Xinxin, I didn’t do that on purpose,” Tangyu apologized with sincere regret.

Zhao Xinxin wanted to lash out, but upon glancing at Tangyu and considering the circumstances, she couldn’t really blame him and decided to let it go.

She glared at him coquettishly and remained silent.

Seeing Sister Xinxin wasn’t angry, Tangyu couldn’t help but smile secretly.

His gaze involuntarily swept over Sister Xinxin’s chest area briefly, indeed majestic.

A mature “queen” truly had her advantages in this regard, at least outmatching Liu Shanshan, who was already considered to have a proud figure, by one cup size.

Moreover—when it came to attire, Zhao Xinxin was decidedly more sexy and open than Liu Shanshan.

A V-neck blouse, and three buttons undone, with just a bra worn underneath; the clothes at this moment looked as if they would burst from the strain, drawing one’s gaze hesitantly away.

Through the gap in the neckline, two snowy white hemispheres were faintly visible, occasionally revealing a tantalizing glimpse.

It was so captivating that one’s soul could sway, getting lost in the sight.

Beautiful, sexy, mature—these were accurate descriptors of Zhao Xinxin, who also exuded a noble aura, a princess-like temperament that highlighted her rare and profound charm, truly a striking beauty.

This kind of woman could surely ignite a man’s fantasies with just one look.

Of course, Tangyu, the upright man, was no exception.

Although Tangyu was discreet, Zhao Xinxin caught him in his act.

Her eyes widened, and she scolded sharply, “Where are you looking with those eyes?”

Tangyu was jolted alert and shifted his gaze nonchalantly to Zhao Xinxin’s eyes, saying, “No, Sister Xinxin.” From Zhao Xinxin’s look, he felt a trace of murderous intent.

This woman actually had a hint of it, which he found intriguing.

“Hmph, there’s not a single good man,” Zhao Xinxin chided lightly.

Tangyu curled his lip.

Men at least have one good attribute, but he was completely made of good attributes.

The elevator soon reached the first floor.

After the cart was moved away, Zhao Xinxin walked straight out of the elevator, evidently not wanting to go to the parking garage and instead waiting for Tangyu outside.

Tangyu quickly found Sister Xinxin’s car in the garage, but upon seeing it, his eyes narrowed with a flash of anger.

Someone had let the air out of all four tires and scratched the car body beyond recognition.

What infuriated Tangyu the most was the words carved with a knife on both the front hood and the trunk lid; two bold characters: Slut.

This was clearly a targeted act of malice against Sister Xinxin.

Several suspects flashed through Tangyu’s mind immediately, the first being Chu Fei.

The second one was Director Zhang of Shengshi Media.

As for others, Tangyu had no clue.

Without overthinking, Tangyu called Zhao Xinxin.

Upon hearing the news, she too was exceptionally angry and rushed over.

When she saw her car vandalized to such a degree, anger tinged her face.

“Dammit, which bastard dared to stoop to such low and despicable means?

How can security here be so lax as to allow someone to sneak into the underground parking lot and vandalize vehicles so randomly?

Just wait until I find out who the bastard is,” Zhao Xinxin raged.

Tangyu said, “Sister Xinxin, where you parked your car happens to be a blind spot; the camera doesn’t cover it.”

The implication of Tangyu’s words was clear.

This incident was targeted, with a strong motive behind it.

Even if they asked the building management for surveillance footage, it would be impossible to find anything.

The parking lot was frequented by hundreds, if not thousands of people daily, and this particular spot was a blind zone, which meant holding the building management accountable was futile, too.

“How infuriating.

Never mind, I’ll have Xiaoya come and deal with this for a while.

Let’s leave,” Zhao Xinxin said.

“How are we going to leave?” asked Tangyu.

Zhao Xinxin gave Tangyu a look and said, “Nonsense, of course, we’re going to take a taxi.

Oh right, you have a car, don’t you?

Go get your car.”

Tangyu said, “My friend took my car away, so it’s not here right now.”

Zhao Xinxin looked around and indeed didn’t see Tangyu’s car.

She then resignedly said, “Later we’ll drive Xiaoya’s car.”

It wasn’t long before Wan Xiaoya arrived, handing the car keys over to Tangyu.

Her car was an ordinary one, which would have to suffice for the time being.

Zhao Xinxin left the matter in Wan Xiaoya’s hands and stepped toward Tangyu, covertly stomping on his foot before getting into the car.

Although she hadn’t applied much strength, she was still wearing high heels.

The stomp felt like a steel spike driving down, causing pain so piercing that Tangyu nearly cried out.

Sister Xinxin had vented her rage on him.

Tangyu bit his tongue secretly, concluding that this was a woman not to be trifled with.

It was better to be more cautious in the future.