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Li Haoran was so frightened that he went limp, covering his head with his hands and curling up on the ground, repeatedly begging for mercy, "Brother, let's talk it out, let's talk it out!"
The man shouted angrily, "Good Bunny, this is the consequence of your betrayal!"
He slapped the girl, who stumbled and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a gasp.
It was then that Li Haoran realized that the so-called "Good Bunny" was actually a burly man!
Li Haoran was beaten until his face was bruised and swollen. He desperately protected his face, not allowing the other party to hit him there.
Ignoring the pain, one thought consumed him—he must not be recognized! If the company found out that the vice president was someone who indulged in such things and was seeking out escorts, his career would be over! He hadn't saved enough money yet; he couldn't afford to fail!
When Li Haoran returned home, he vented all his anger on his mother-in-law. She was lounging on the sofa with her legs crossed, watching TV and eating sunflower seeds.
Li Haoran was furious and shouted, "In this house, who is the master, you or me?"
His mother-in-law glanced at him sideways and sneered, "What are you going crazy about?"
Li Haoran threw a pile of bills onto the table, saying, "Look at what you've done!"
After the divorce, his mother-in-law had been living in the villa without doing anything. She often ordered takeout and frequently visited beauty salons for facials.
Looking at the numbers on the bills made Li Haoran's hands tremble with anger. "Mom, your monthly pension is over five thousand; isn't that enough for you?"
His mother-in-law scoffed, "Am I spending your money? This house is mine; I'm spending my own pension!"
Li Haoran's face turned pale with rage, but he felt helpless.
He had gone through a nightmare. He could no longer find "Good Bunny." He had blocked him on WeChat, and the phone number was disconnected.
When he tried to contact again, he only heard a strange man's insults: "You idiot, how dare you call again?"
He finally understood that he had been set up. Yet, he felt utterly helpless. Worse still, his naked chat videos, photos, and chat records with "Good Bunny" were packaged into a file and sent to the company's public email. The email was written in the tone of "Good Bunny's" husband, detailing Li Haoran's various misdeeds, including taking kickbacks, booking hotels with mistresses, and deceiving young girls.
This report quickly spread within the company. Employees eagerly discussed the vice president's private life during their breaks. Some looked down on him, some felt sympathy, but many treated it as a farce, enjoying the spectacle. Before long, these videos and evidence were posted online, sparking even larger discussions and dissemination.
In no time, Li Haoran became an infamous internet celebrity in the city. For the sake of its brand, the company had no choice but to impose severe penalties on Li Haoran. On its website, the company announced its decision regarding Li Haoran—termination.
Li Haoran suddenly felt defeated. He never expected that after being so shrewd all his life, he would fall into the hands of a bunny girl. He racked his brain but couldn't figure out who he had offended. He sought legal action but found it as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack; there was no way to proceed.
This "Good Bunny" was entirely a virtual character, without roots or evidence, leaving the police powerless. Li Haoran could only resign himself to his misfortune. He completely quieted down and no longer dared to flirt carelessly.
And all of this was witnessed by me. I smiled lightly and gently stroked my collarbone.
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