Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 56: The Legal Wife Confronts the Mistress

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Chapter 56: Chapter 56: The Legal Wife Confronts the Mistress

Qiao Mina felt much more at ease, and if Gao Ziming gave her a way out, she would have let bygones be bygones.

After all, Gao Ziming held considerable power in JJ, and he wasn’t someone you’d want to offend - she still wanted to cling to this "thick thigh" in the future!

Qiao Mina touched up her makeup with the compact, applied pink lipstick, brushed her long hair, and with a twist of her slender waist, she headed towards the elevator to the top floor.

Not far away, Tang En’en gave the assistant who had passed on the message for her an OK sign with her hand, indicating her thanks and that she owed them a meal next time.

Then, watching Qiao Mina’s hurried departure, a smile curved the corners of Tang En’en’s lips. The show was about to begin.

The top floor.

The entire floor was silent, not a soul in sight.

The door to the conference room was tightly shut, the lights inside were off, and it was dark.

Qiao Mina could vaguely make out a figure inside and knocked on the door, her voice soft, "I’m here."

There was no response from inside.

What’s the deal with this man, calling someone over and then not answering.

With no one around, Qiao Mina frowned slightly and said, "Ziming, darling, it’s Mina. Open the door... Don’t be mad, please, open the door, darling. I’ve come to apologize to you."

Could he still be angry? Qiao Mina’s voice was finely and coquettishly stressful, with a subtle tease in her words. Based on her past experiences, Gao Ziming definitely wouldn’t be able to resist.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door "whooshed" open.

Qiao Mina pouted her red lips but before she could act coquettishly, she saw clearly that the person in front of her was not Gao Ziming but a middle-aged woman with big wavy hair, wearing high heels and not light in weight, and she was immediately stunned, "You are..."

Before she could finish, her scalp tightened, her hair—usually cared for with expensive treatments—was twisted in an entire grip, causing her to scream in pain, "Who the hell are you, you fat bitch? Let go... Ah, my hair..."

"Slut, vixen! Shameless! ’Darling’ huh? Pah! Oh, you want to be shameless? Well, I’ll give you all the shamelessness you can handle!"

Madam Gao slapped Qiao Mina’s delicate face with two sharp strikes then, grabbing her hair, dragged her towards the elevator entrance.

It turned out to be Gao Ziming’s wife!

Qiao Mina was shocked. She struggled, but how could she possibly match Madam Gao’s strength? She was literally dragged by her hair, screaming all the way.

The marketing department.

An excited female employee rushed back from outside, her face flushed with thrill as she chattered, "Ladies! Big news, a once-in-a-century drama, hurry and check it out upstairs!"

"What happened—" someone eagerly crowded around to ask.

"A major showdown! The legitimate wife and the mistress are having a full-blown fight! Vice President Gao’s wife is here, and she’s now pulling the mistress out at the door of VP Gao’s office for a huge argument!"

"VP Gao’s mistress? Who is it?" someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Qiao Mina!"

The marketing department erupted into commotion, so Qiao Mina was having an affair with Vice President Gao?

No wonder Qiao Mina replaced Manager Cui, driving a Beetle at such a young age, always willing to spend a lot on designer brands, and frequenting beauty salons.

Everyone had thought she came from a wealthy family, but it turned out she was the mistress of a married man.

Glancing at Qiao Mina’s empty seat, which had been unoccupied since noon, everyone grew excited. They all left the office to go upstairs and watch the commotion.

Tang En’en followed the crowd and went upstairs with Jiayi.

Outside the vice president Gao Ziming’s office, chaos had indeed erupted, making it impossible to get through.

To the side, all the company’s employees were watching the excitement, clearly keen on a big spectacle, with some even taking out their phones to record the scene.

Qiao Mina’s hair was still being ruthlessly grasped by Mrs. Gao, who kept shrieking, "Let go of me, you shrew, security, security!"

The security guards had arrived early, and they tried to intervene several times, but Mrs. Gao glowered at them, "This is a domestic issue, is it against the law? Whoever dares to come over, I’ll make sure they lose their job and can’t mix in this industry anymore!"

This woman was too fierce, and the two security guards hesitated, especially since even the vice president didn’t dare to make a sound, making it difficult for them to step forward.

"Ziming... Ziming... save me... tell your wife to let go—ah— it hurts!"

Qiao Mina’s scalp was almost numb from the pain, and her cheeks were burning; seeing her colleagues watching around and having lost every bit of her usual pristine image, she could only pretend to be weak, hoping that Gao Ziming would come to her rescue.

"Wife, I’m begging you, please go back first!" Gao Ziming was nearly at his breaking point, clueless about how his wife had found out.

Just as his wife had dragged Qiao Mina into the office, he was shocked. Initially, he wanted to deny everything, but his wife immediately pulled up several photos from her phone, all of them showing him and Qiao Mina in each other’s arms that morning.

Their expressions and gestures were definitely not those of a superior and a subordinate in an ordinary relationship.

Now, he didn’t know where to put his face.

He was somewhat hen-pecked at home and very scared of his wife. Now that his wife had caught him cheating, how could he dare help his mistress?

Mrs. Gao spat viciously onto Gao Ziming’s face, "Shut up! What, feeling sorry for her? We’ll settle our scores back home!"

Then she slapped Qiao Mina twice more, "You wretch, born without being taught manners, how dare you call my husband to save you? Today I’ll tear apart your vixen face in front of your colleagues!"

The slaps made Qiao Mina’s head spin, and with no one coming to her aid, and this dead fat pig not letting her go, how could she bear it!

Her mind went blank, and she lashed out, while protecting her face, screaming back, "What of being a vixen! Better than you, a frumpy old hag, a fat sow! Do you know your husband can’t get enough of me? Do you know he says my figure is so good, my skin so tender, and that I’m a million times prettier than you—ah... it hurts so much... stop..."

Wow, a catfight! A bunch of female employees all started to exclaim secretly.

Tsk, tsk, this Qiao Mina has really gone mad. Tang En’en shook her head sympathetically, watching as Mrs. Gao’s eyes turned blood-red with anger, her hands exerting more force, pulling out several tufts of Qiao Mina’s hair.

Even Gao Ziming was driven to madness, not expecting Qiao Mina to spill those matters, which only fanned the flames, making the situation escalate. He yelled, "Nonsense! When did I ever say that!"

And then, terrified, he turned to his wife, "I didn’t, it’s this wretched woman framing me..."

Mrs. Gao ignored her husband, knowing she would deal with him later, and unleashed all her fury on Qiao Mina.

Pulling hair, slapping her face, these actions were not enough to vent her anger, Mrs. Gao’s eyes darted around, and she grabbed Qiao Mina’s tight dress, "Rip!" it tore apart with a sound.

"Oh—" The onlooking colleagues immediately stirred up a commotion; this legitimate wife was truly formidable!

Some male colleagues with ill intentions even started whistling.

Qiao Mina’s eyes widened; before she could cover the vital parts of her chest, Mrs. Gao’s deft hands had already ripped the dress entirely open, stripping it off her!

As Qiao Mina came to her senses, she was only left in her underwear and bra, shrinking back while trying to run away, but Mrs. Gao grabbed her hair with one hand, preventing any escape!

Never having suffered such humiliation, she even felt a desire to die! 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Qiao Mina screamed pitifully, her twisted face bereft of any of her usual beauty.

It wasn’t until the security guards could no longer just stand by and watch, seeing that Mrs. Gao had vented her anger, that they stepped forward, quickly dispersed the crowd, and escorted Mrs. Gao away.