They Are All My People

"Oh? Then how do you plan to deal with me?" Su Hua raised an eyebrow with interest.

At that moment.

A plump woman led three men inside. "Miss Shen, these are the men you asked me to bring."

One of them drooled, his eyes vacant and foolish-looking.

Another was as dark as charcoal, with only his gleaming white teeth standing out.

The third had a face covered in scars.

Shen Qianqian glanced at the men and nodded in satisfaction.

Truly, each one was ugly and repulsive.

If this woman were defiled by these three, she’d surely wish for death. And even if Lin Xuan still liked her, seeing her with such hideous men would disgust him beyond measure.

"See this?" Shen Qianqian sneered at Su Hua. "These three are the men I’ve prepared for you."

"You’re such a slut—having them service you will be pure bliss, won’t it?"

The three men leered at Su Hua, their faces alight with lust.

So they got to have a beauty like this?

"Wifey," one of them giggled stupidly at Su Hua.

Shen Qianqian scoffed.

"Oh, and it’s not just about them taking turns with you. I’ll also film it—photos, videos—then post them online. I’ll even buy you a trending spot. The whole country will see just how depraved and shameless you are."

The thought of people pointing fingers, throwing rotten eggs at this vixen, watching her beg Lin Xuan not to abandon her—only for him to kick her aside—filled Shen Qianqian with vicious delight.

"And that’s not all. I’ll personally ruin that pretty face of yours with needles."

Her smile twisted grotesquely. "Let’s see how you seduce men without your looks!"

Most men only cared about beauty. Once her face was gone, they’d treat her like trash.

She’d lose her standing in Su Corporation too.

Her life would be over.

"Besides disfigurement and being used by men, I have countless other ways to make you suffer—worse than death," Shen Qianqian taunted.

Jiang Qing had just finished dealing with the guards and walked in. "They’ve all been handled as instructed—two fingers broken, sent back to their families."

Shen Qianqian frowned.

Why was there another woman here?

She turned and froze.

"What…?"

"Secretary Jiang? Why are you here?" Shen Qianqian demanded.

Had her men accidentally grabbed Jiang Qing while capturing this vixen?

Shen Qianqian smirked coldly. "I wasn’t planning to deal with you, but since you’ve delivered yourself to me, don’t blame me."

Last time at Su Corporation, Jiang Qing had humiliated her during their meeting.

So what if she was the CEO’s secretary? Just a lowly employee living off others.

Jiang Qing: "???"

What nonsense was this woman spouting?

Su Hua chuckled softly. "You really think you can do anything to me and Jiang Qing?"

"Why not?" Shen Qianqian sneered. "Everyone here is mine. One word from me, and they’ll swarm you."

"Is that so?" Su Hua tilted her head. "Then let’s see if they obey you… or me."

"Fine, don’t believe me?" Shen Qianqian crossed her arms. "Then open your eyes and watch!"

"You!" she barked at the guards. "Seize this vixen—no, both of them! Tie them up!"

"I’ll deal with them myself."

One second. Two. Three. A full minute passed.

The guards stood motionless, staring at her like she was an idiot.

Shen Qianqian’s frown deepened.

A strange unease crept into her.

Why weren’t they listening? What was happening?

Unless…

She shook her head violently.

No. Impossible.

These were her father’s men!

His guards had contacted her, saying they’d captured the vixen.

There was no way they belonged to Su Hua!

"What are you waiting for?" Shen Qianqian snarled. "Grab her now! If you don’t move, I’ll have my father fire every last one of you!"

Still, the guards didn’t budge.

Then Su Hua spoke. "Restrain her."

"Yes."

A unified response.

Shen Qianqian’s face twisted in disbelief.

No.

She forced herself to rationalize.

They were answering her, not that vixen!

Yes!

That had to be it!

Suddenly, two guards approached from behind her.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Qianqian spun around, assuming they were heading for Su Hua.

"Yes! That’s it! Seize her! I’ll make sure my father rewards you handsomely!"

She pointed at Su Hua.

But the guards stopped right behind her.

One on each side, they gripped her arms and forced her shoulders down.

"Kneel!"

With a thud, Shen Qianqian collapsed onto her knees.

Even she couldn’t deny the truth now—these were Su Hua’s people.

Her face drained of color.

What the hell was going on?

Her mind reeled in chaos.

Su Hua rose gracefully from her chair. Clad in a qipao, every movement exuded elegance as she strode toward Shen Qianqian in her heels.

"Miss Shen," she mused lightly, "didn’t you notice these guards have been replaced?"

"From the start, I’ve been leisurely trimming flowers, sitting in the master’s seat. Does that look like a captive to you?"

Shen Qianqian muttered, "How…? My father’s guards are elite. There’s no way they’d fail."

A realization struck. She glared at Su Hua. "You set this up! You conspired with Chen Fang, didn’t you? How much did you pay him?"

Once she got back, she’d make sure her father crushed Chen Fang and this vixen!

How dare he betray her!

Su Hua arched a delicate brow. "Jiang Qing, did you get the photos?"

"Yes," Jiang Qing confirmed.

Su Hua nodded. "Then show them to her."