Chapter 175
Chapter 175
"Stop!"
When everyone was about to rush into the elevator, a cold female voice suddenly sounded. Everyone turned around and looked at her.
However, the woman in the miniskirt who knocked others down didn't even look back, which made Tracey even angrier.
She was not a person who liked getting angry, but she could not help releasing temper when seeing such a rude person.
That plump woman swayed her butt and stepped into the elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, a hand was showing up to block the door.
Tracey grabbed the woman and pulled her out.
"Are you f*cking crazy?" She scolded directly. The plump woman was obviously in a bad temper.
She was wearing high heels too. Tracey suddenly let go of her hand, with the strength of dragging, the woman lost balance and heavily fell down.
"Ah!" A scream burst out in the lobby.
Everyone in the elevator was shocked. Everyone looked at this thin but tough woman. Seeing that her face was a little strange, everyone was guessing who she was.
"No need to wait for us, go up first." Tracey said calmly to the people in the elevator.
The person who held the elevator put down his hand. People inside the elevator all laughed at the embarrassed woman.
All admired in their heart that Tracey was quite a heroine and dared to fix her.
The plump woman quickly got up from the ground and stared at Tracey, who in a white shirt, ninth pants, and a pair of black high heels.
Tracey's dressing style was straight and clear, even though looked simple, every piece of them was luxury goods. They are coming from Chanel and worth tens of thousands of yuan.
Besides, the handbag, the high heels, the earrings, and the watch of her were not cheap. Her outfit totally cost around 200,000 yuan.
As a woman, how could she not be jealous for Tracey? She once took a long time to asked a man to buy her a pair of popular earrings from Chanel.
Just for showing off in front of her besties. But she could not afford that white shirt. She recognized it because she saw it in the mall not long ago.
The real rich people usually would not care about the brand too much. They would spend a lot of money buying a piece of seemingly simple clothes.
Of course, only ordinary people would care about the price tag.
Instantly, she became inferior to Tracey in terms of her clothes. The woman fixed her miniskirt and said, "B*tch, where did you come from? How dare you pull me?"
"Apologize." Hearing her arrogant words, Tracey ordered coldly.
"Apologize? Are you out of mind? Do you need a doctor?" The woman was even ruder.
"You pushed me and her just now, you should apologize to us." Tracey pointed at the little girl who was squatting on the ground and picking up the documents.
Seeing may having connections with this fierce woman, the little girl was scared and she waved her hands repeatedly.
"No, you don't have to do that."
"Did you hear that? She doesn't need my apologies. Why are you still requesting me so?" The plump woman was satisfied with that little girl's fear.
Tracey also noticed that the little girl and the people in the elevator were a little afraid of her. Was this woman had a powerful background?
But It's impossible. Tracey had already reviewed the information about the important people of the company, even including the middle- upper management. Reasonably speaking, this woman was not a member of them.
If she was just a nobody, why all the people were so afraid of her? Tracey had encountered a problem today.
But no matter what the woman's identity was, she would make her apologize first.
"Are you apologizing or not?" Tracey approached her step by step. Her aura was extremely strong, and her eyes were as cold as ice.
If she could be so tough when she was bullied by Renee and Leo in childhood, maybe she would not have been bullied for so many years.
People usually bullied weak people and feared the evil ones. The woman couldn't figure out why Tracey urged her to make apologies.
"It's just a push. It's no big deal. What's more, you pulled me down to the ground just now. Where is your apologise?" The woman argued.
"You were too rude. Shouldn't you apologize? Go pick up the documents for her." Tracey was not afraid of such scoundrels at all.
"Who the hell are you? Why should I listen to you, you b*tch, I won't..."
"Bang!" The slap was loud and heavily fell on the woman's face. Tracey couldn't stand anymore. "If your mother didn't teach you speaking manner, let me do it!" "How dare you hit me, b*tch? Do you know who I am? I'll let President Xia fire you." The rude woman said.
With these words, Tracey had already known about her background after she said them out. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
The President Xia she mentioned was not Ben. Carmen was a mistress, so she would definitely not allow the same thing happened to Ben again.
Carmen kept an eye on Ben's activities very strictly. If Ben played around with such a stupid woman, Carmen would have already fixed her.
Those people looked at her with fear. They were not afraid of the woman herself, but the person behind.
From this woman's words, the relationship between her and President Xia had already been known by everyone in the company, so it was absolutely not Ben. Two days ago, Carmen was still busy framing Tracey rather than fixing Ben's mistress.
In addition to Ben, there was another vice president, Edgar Xia. Although he was also powerful in doing business, he was vulnerable when being seduced by beautiful women.
The woman in front of Tracey had plump breast and hip, plus her stupid brain, all making herself the typical woman preferred by middle-aged men.
So the person behind her was Edgar. The woman didn't know what she said unintentionally had strongly inspired Tracey.
But Edgar had a wife, who was also a fierce woman. This plump woman was extremely stupid to expose their secret relationship to the whole world.
If Tracey wanted to fix this woman, it could be done easily.
"If you apologize now, I can forgive you, otherwise..." Tracey slowly walked toward her and said, "I'll let you get out of here."
The plump woman was angered by Tracey's stronger arrogance. Especially the last sentence she said.
"You..."
"Ruth, apologize to the director." A pretty male voice sounded. Tracey looked along with the voice.