"What are you doing?" I responded calmly to my boss's question.
"I knew you were a restless vixen. How dare you seduce my husband? Do you still have any shame?!"
She was wearing a loose bright red nightgown with the collar slightly open, and was pointing at me with an angry look on her face.
The stinging pain from my sprained ankle gradually came over me, and I couldn't help shivering.
I was born again!
The suffocation and severe pain of being trapped in a fire in the previous life seemed like a nightmare.
"Bitch! Why are you pretending to be stupid? Are you deaf when I'm talking to you?" She roared and threw the documents at me again.
The paper scraped across my cheek, leaving a bloody mark, which only made her even angrier.
"Before, when my husband came to the company to deliver food, you always dressed up like a seductress and flirted with him. For the sake of our relationship as colleagues, I put up with it."
" I didn't expect you to go so far as to seduce someone and come to my house while I was in confinement!"
May, my boss, has always been a self-centered person, and it has become even worse after she became pregnant.
She pushed all the work onto us on the pretext of being pregnant, and also asked me to pick her up and drop her off at get off work every day.
I once thought about how difficult it was for her and how she obeyed me in every way, but in return I got such slander and defamation.
It is indeed not easy to have a child, but what does this child have to do with me?
I couldn't help but retort: "Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, but your husband is really not my type."
May 's husband is a typical short, poor, ugly, and greasy man. He is always lustful when he sees a young girl.
May thinks her husband is the most handsome and thinks all women covet him. Once someone doesn't like him, she will get angry and think that the other person has no taste.
As soon as I finished speaking, May's chest heaved. She picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, took a photo of me and sent it to the company group.
"They are all colleagues, and I wanted to be tolerant, but some people went too far. They even came to my house under the pretext of delivering documents to seduce my husband!"
"I am her direct supervisor and a breastfeeding mother, yet she can still treat me like this. You can imagine how many colleagues have been treated like this!"
In her previous life, May made a big scene in the company group and demanded that the company punish me severely.
I didn’t take it seriously because she was in confinement and her accusations were nonsense.
But I didn’t expect that someone would use it to create a PPT called “Sales Top 3 Record” overnight . The PPT revealed my real name, daily photos, multiple fake flirting chat records, and synthetic intimate photos with different men.
My silence was taken as consent.
The PPT became popular overnight and was widely circulated in various WeChat groups.
Netizens said that I earned “passive income” and called me a “porn actress” in the workplace.
My phone was bombarded with calls, with strange men asking me the price for a night of sleep, and mocking me for still relying on my youth at such an old age.
My mailbox is filled with all kinds of harassing spam messages.
The company fired me for damaging the company's reputation.
My best friend was seeking justice for me, but she was pushed by a colleague and fell down the stairs and died on the spot!
I found May 's hysterical look funny.
In the final analysis, she was just a pawn who thought she could keep her position by charging on the front lines and dragging me into the mire.
In fact, as long as the person who instigated her to do this achieved his goal, she would become a useless chess piece.
I took out my cell phone and pretended to call 110: "Hello, police? Someone is slandering me..."
Before I could finish my words, May rushed over to grab the phone. I dodged to the side and she missed, and began to show weakness.
"It's just a small matter... why call the police?"
