I calmly picked up my phone and took a few pictures.
Then, I posted on my social media.
"Scumbag and shameless woman, what a dramatic scene!"
The accompanying images were intimate shots of Mao Jian and Ping Ping.
In less than an hour, my post exploded with comments.
"Wow! This is explosive!"
"I can't believe Mao Jian is that kind of person!"
"That Ping Ping looks like trouble!"
"She really crossed the line by interfering in your relationship, how despicable!"
I smiled to myself.
This was exactly the outcome I wanted to see.
Mao Jian and Ping Ping were completely unaware.
After work, as they stepped out of the office, a man blocked their path.
The man was tall and sturdy, with dark skin, resembling a construction worker.
He grabbed Ping Ping by her hair and shouted, "You shameless woman!"
"I worked hard to support you through college, and this is how you repay me—by seducing men in the city!"
"Do you even deserve my respect?!"
I watched the scene unfold with a half-smile.
I had already investigated this man.
His name is Cui Daqiang.
He is Ping Ping's Child Husband.
For years, he has been giving Ping Ping money to spend.
That’s how she has managed to live a glamorous life in the city.
Mao Jian looked on in shock.
He incredulously asked, "Who are you?"
Cui Daqiang sneered, "I am her husband!"
Mao Jian's expression changed.
He exclaimed in frustration, "That's impossible!"
"She is single!"
Cui Daqiang replied impatiently, "You little gigolo, mind your own business!"
He grabbed Ping Ping by the hair and was about to leave.
Mao Jian's face turned red: "Let her go!"
Cui Daqiang threw a punch at Mao Jian.
Mao Jian was knocked to the ground.
He looked at Ping Ping in despair: "Ping Ping, don't go with him!"
Ping Ping's face was filled with terror.
She looked at Mao Jian, hesitating.
I watched her with a half-smile: "Ping Ping, why aren't you leaving?"
"Do you want everyone in the company to know you have a rural husband?"
Ping Ping's expression changed dramatically.
She shot me a fierce glare and then followed Cui Daqiang out.
This incident caused a huge uproar in the company.
Everyone was talking about it.
"I can't believe that intern is like this!"
"She’s so despicable for interfering in someone else's relationship!"
"I can't believe I thought she was a pure and innocent flower!"
"Ugh! How disgusting!"
Mao Jian had become the target of everyone's scorn.
He was now in a pitiful state, tail between his legs.
I watched him with cold eyes, feeling an immense sense of satisfaction.
A few days later, Ping Ping came to pack her things, her body marked with bruises.
Mao Jian rushed out after her, pleading, "Ping Ping, don't go."
"I was wrong."
"Please forgive me."
Ping Ping scoffed, "You scumbag, get away from me!"
Mao Jian was shocked, "Ping Ping, you..."
"What did you say?"
Ping Ping replied impatiently, "I said you're a scumbag!"
"You useless waste, just get lost!"
Colleagues gathered around to witness the scene.
I blended into the crowd, eagerly watching the unfolding drama.
Mao Jian was exposed for his ambiguous relationship with Intern Ping Ping at the company, drawing cold stares from colleagues and superiors alike.
His image plummeted in the eyes of his coworkers, becoming the subject of their ridicule.
As Mao Jian's girlfriend and superior, I witnessed it all.
Yet, my demeanor remained calm and indifferent, as if I had anticipated his actions long ago.
After enduring a series of setbacks, Mao Jian realized his mistakes and sought to mend our relationship.
He approached me, hoping for my forgiveness and promising to break up with me immediately.
However, my response caught him off guard.
With an unprecedented resolve, I agreed to his request for a breakup.
This left Mao Jian shocked and uneasy, as he had never imagined I would so easily relinquish our relationship.
Behind my actions and attitude lay a profound disappointment in our love and a steadfast determination for the future.
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