vstars Chapter 1221 Who is the woman in his bed?
Chapter 1221 Who is the woman in his bed?
Her fingers tightened slightly around the steering wheel, a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe welling up inside her.
Yan Bei went to the banquet today, he must be very happy. She knows Yan Bei, he only gets drunk when he's happy.
A fleeting, almost imperceptible pity and worry crossed my mind.
The windshield wipers swung rhythmically from side to side, blurring the neon lights outside the window. Shen Qing didn't drive fast; the roads were slippery in the rain, and she had to ensure safety.
But there was a barely perceptible urgency in her foot pressing the accelerator; she wanted to see him quickly and see how he was doing.
Soon, the magnificent Kunpeng Hotel appeared in the rain, brightly lit, like an isolated island.
Shen Qing parked the car steadily in the temporary parking space in front of the hotel, turned off the engine, took a deep breath, opened the car door, opened her umbrella, and quickly walked into the warm and dry lobby.
Without pausing, she walked straight to the elevator and pressed the button for the 6th floor. The elevator slowly ascended, and in the small space, only her own steady breathing could be heard.
She tidied her slightly disheveled hair, her mind filled with only one thought: to take him home.
Shen Qing walked straight to the presidential suite, knowing that this room belonged to Yan Bei.
She saw that the door was tightly closed, so she didn't knock or make too much noise. Instead, she took out her phone and dialed Yang Jian's number.
"Hey, Yang Jian, open the door for me, I'm at the door."
"Madam, please wait a moment, I'll be right there."
Yang Jian came out of the public restroom very soon.
They quickly arrived at the door of Yan Bei's presidential suite.
"Where have you been?" Shen Qing asked Yang Jian.
Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, "Madam, my stomach hurts a little, so I went to the restroom."
"Okay, hurry up and open the door!"
Yang Jiangang was about to open the door when he suddenly remembered something.
"That's not right. I don't have a room key here either. The door was slightly ajar when I left. How could it have been closed?"
Shen Qing asked in confusion, "What happened?"
"I don't know either, madam. Please don't worry, I'll call the front desk now and have them send over a room key."
"Uh-huh."
Yang Jian dialed the front desk.
They exchanged a few words and then hung up.
"Madam, the receptionist will be here shortly. Please wait a moment."
"Uh-huh."
After a while, the receptionist came over with the room key.
Yang Jian urged, "Open the door quickly."
"Ok."
The receptionist quickly opened the door.
Yang Jian and Shen Qing went straight inside.
The scene before them stunned Yang Jian and Shen Qing.
Yan Bei was lying on the bed, and a woman with disheveled clothes was sitting on the bed.
"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked.
Wang Yan immediately looked towards the door.
A look of fear instantly appeared on his face.
"I……"
Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, Shen Qing looked at Yang Jian and asked, "What's going on? Don't you know there are people inside?"
"Madam, I really didn't know. Young Master Yan was drunk. I had a stomachache just now, so I went straight to the bathroom. There was no one in the room at all," Yang Jian quickly explained.
"No one was here? How did she get in?"
"Madam, I don't know either." Yang Jian looked at Wang Yan. "Who are you? How did you get into this room?"
Wang Yan said, "I'll clean up."
Shen Qing curled the corners of her lips, her expression quite unpleasant. "Oh, so you're one of the waiters here! Why are you cleaning the bed?"
"Who...who are you?" Wang Yan asked, looking at Shen Qing.
"I am the wife of the man in bed."
"Are you President Yan's wife?"
"Otherwise what! What are you doing lying in my husband's bed?" Shen Qing's tone was somewhat angry.
"It's not my fault. I was cleaning just now, and President Yan grabbed my hand and wouldn't let me leave," Wang Yan said.
"You're saying my husband was holding your hand and wouldn't let you leave?"
"Yes."
Shen Qing smiled. "Do you think I'd believe that?"
“That’s true, what man doesn’t like young women?” Wang Yan smoothed her long hair.
"Young? Do you think being young is useful?"
"Of course, I know every man likes young women. Your husband asked me to leave because he likes young women too, but of course you don't know that, and he's not going to tell you!"
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Yang Jian quickly spoke up, "Should I call your manager over right now? How dare you speak to Madam Yan like that!"
"Go ahead and call. What's the point of calling anyone now that it's already happened?"
"Shut up!" Yang Jian said. Then he looked at Shen Qing, "Madam, I'll go find their manager right now."
"No need, I'll handle this myself," Shen Qing said.
She didn't know how far things had progressed, so this matter couldn't be blown out of proportion.
Shen Qing looked up at Wang Yan and asked, "Do you think you can achieve anything by doing this?"
"Of course, if I get pregnant with President Yan's child, he will definitely take responsibility for me."
Shen Qing stepped forward and slapped Wang Yan across the face.
“I know my husband well, and I know exactly what you’re thinking.”
“That’s right, that’s what I’m thinking. Anyway, your husband has already done things to me that you don’t want to know. From today onwards, I’m the same as you.”
Shen Qing gave a cold laugh, "You think you're the same as me? Don't think too highly of yourself."
“Isn’t that what I said? You and I are both President Yan’s women now. What’s the difference?” Wang Yan said bluntly.
"There are too many differences."
Shen Qing looked at Yang Jian and said, "Take this woman out of here."
"Okay, ma'am."
Just as Yang Jiangang was about to take Wang Yan out, Yan Bei opened his eyes.
I was somewhat surprised to see what was happening before me.
"What's going on?" he asked in a low voice.
"Young Master Yan, this woman..."
Before Wang Jian could finish speaking, Shen Qing said, "Husband, you're awake."
"Honey, you're here?"
"Uh-huh."
Yan Bei looked at Wang Yan and asked, puzzled, "Who is this person?"
Shen Qing curled the corners of her lips. "This person just got off your bed."
Yan Bei was taken aback. "Get off my bed?"
"Yes."
Yan Bei looked at Wang Yan and continued, "Who are you? What are you doing in my bed?"
Wang Yan said, "President Yan, have you forgotten? Just now when I came to clean, you were the one who grabbed me and wouldn't let me leave."
"how is this possible?"
"Mr. Yan, you probably drank too much and don't remember."
"impossible."