1397 Don't Mind Being a Mistress Herself

Bending his head to kiss her on the lips, he felt an urge to also bite Lu Man on the lips.

But Lu Man reacted quickly, dodging instantly and depriving Han Zhuoli of the chance to do so.

Han Zhuoli laughed lowly, pinching her lips. "I'm off."

***

He left under Lu Man's eye and arrived at his company.

The teeth marks on his lips were so obvious, everyone spotted it the moment he entered the company doors.

It couldn't be helped. He was the CEO, and didn't everyone had to greet him when they saw him?

They're not asking for any special consideration, but at the very least, they could make themselves known to Han Zhuoli.

If they made themselves known enough, he would at least have some impression of them even if he didn't know their names, right?

And if Han Zhuoli had some impression of them, they'd have more opportunities at work next time!

The end result was that anyone who saw Han Zhuoli would come forward and greet, "Hello, CEO."

And when they lifted their heads, the first thing they saw was the teeth marks on Han Zhuoli's lips.

Hence, as Han Zhuoli walked, everyone who saw him also saw the teeth marks.

Those who missed it would also have heard their colleagues talk about it.

There were even some who gossiped with a dark mentality, "Say, you, do you think that it's Lu Man who left the marks or some other woman?"

"Hush! Talking 'bout such things behind their backs, do you want to get fired?" A colleague tried to stop her.

"Aren't I talking about it secretly? I'm not saying it to anyone else but you. Unless you're going to tell on me?" The person looked suspiciously at her colleague.

The colleague got flustered under her stare and spat at her, "What nonsense are you spouting? What good will that do to me?"

"That's right. Since you won't say and I won't say, who will know?" the former said. "Moreover, my suspicions are not without reasons. Though no one knew before, this does not mean that our CEO really has no mistress outside and is with Lu Man only. No matter how pretty Lu Man is, a man's deep-rooted bad habit is still there. The grass is always greener on the other side of the fence—the concubine is preferred over the wife, and a mistress is chosen over the concubine. Not to mention, our CEO's so eligible. He doesn't need to steal, others can't wait to steal him."

Frankly, if Han Zhuoli were easily seduced, she didn't mind being a mistress herself.

"Even if he really bore the marks bitten by other women to the comapny outright, no one would dare to say anything!"

"Alright, don't get carried away," her friend said. "Thinking too much about such stuff won't do you much good either."

"Sheesh, it's gossip. You're so lame."

And within an hour, the teeth marks on Han Zhuoli's lips had spread within the whole company.

The employees knew that there would be big-mouthed workers who'd spread it beyond the company.

Telling it to their friends and best friends and other social circles.

It even traveled into the ears of the paparazzi.

Everyone moved to surround the Han Corporation, waiting to capture Han Zhuoli's photos.

Truly, Han Zhuoli's defense was usually too strong and not even a fly could get in, so they could not get any news about him

And now, Han Zhuoli finally had such an image. No one would miss the chance.

It was because the entertainment industry was seriously peaceful nowadays. Apart from news about which celebrities were attending what events, or which star was filming what shows, or which upcoming star was seen chatting with fans at the airport, there was really nothing eye-catching.

And when it was time to get off work and Han Zhuoli walked out of the Han Corporation, the reporters hidden in the corners started crazily snapping away.