My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 154 She's nothing but a lowly prostitute

"Snapped!"

Wan Qingsha suddenly slapped her.

Zhu Yahan's head was turned to the side after being hit, and her face stung with pain.

"Clean it up," Wan Qingsha commanded coldly, releasing her grip.

"Find a way to get Tan Haoyu to cancel his decision to terminate cooperation with the Wan family."

"Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Zhu Yahan trembled all over, and tears finally fell.

She was powerless to resist and could only let Wan Qingsha lift her up from the ground like a chick.

"I...I tried my best." Her voice trembled and was almost inaudible.

"Do your best?" Wan Qingsha sneered, then suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled it back hard.

"I don't want me to try my best, I want me to have to!"

Zhu Yahan gasped in pain, staggering a few steps as he pulled her along.

Wan Qingsha was still not satisfied and kicked her hard in the stomach.

"boom!"

Zhu Yahan was kicked and fell to the ground. Her vision went black for a moment, and she almost fainted.

She curled up on the ground, clutching her stomach, too painful to speak.

Wan Qingsha stood in front of her, looking at her coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

"You think playing the victim will work?" He scoffed and kicked her hard in the stomach.

"Ah!" Zhu Yahan curled up in pain, her face as pale as paper.

She gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, and looked up at Wan Qingsha.

"If Zhu Ziqing failed to seduce Tan Haoyu, would you hit her like this?"

Wan Qingsha was stunned for a moment, then her eyes became even colder.

"You're not worthy to be compared to her?"

Zhu Yahan sneered, her voice filled with sarcasm.

"What, you're afraid to answer? Or are you simply unwilling to lay a finger on her?"

Wan Qingsha's face instantly darkened.

He grabbed Zhu Yahan's hair and pulled it back hard.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you compare yourself to her?"

Zhu Yahan gasped in pain, but still stubbornly looked at him.

"Then tell me, why do you love her? Why are you so good to her?"

Wan Qingsha paused for a moment, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

"I love her because she deserves it."

"She has self-respect and never bows her head easily. She won't sell herself for profit like you did."

Zhu Yahan's heart trembled violently, and tears welled up again.

"And what about me? I've given so much, why don't I get respect?"

Wan Qingsha released her hand and looked at her coldly.

"Because you never love yourself. For profit, you can abandon your dignity and sell your soul."

"Why should someone like you deserve respect?"

Zhu Yahan was stunned, feeling as if she had been stabbed in the heart.

She lowered her head, her voice trembling.

"If Zhu Ziqing were in my situation, would you treat her the same way?"

Wan Qingsha remained silent for a few seconds, then shook her head.

"will not."

"If she were always by my side, I wouldn't be willing to hurt her."

Zhu Yahan's heart sank completely.

She finally understood that the reason she was not respected was because she never respected or loved herself.

Zhu Ziqing was valued by Wan Qingsha precisely because of her self-respect and self-love.

"Why..." she murmured softly, her voice filled with pain and helplessness.

"Why do I give so much, yet receive not a single bit of love in return?"

Wan Qingsha looked at her, her eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

"Because you never love yourself."

"How can someone who doesn't even love themselves expect others to love them?"

Zhu Yahan's heart trembled violently, and tears silently streamed down her face.

She finally understood that the reason she had ended up in this situation was not because of anyone else, but because of herself.

Even so, she still couldn't let it go.

She hated Zhu Ziqing, hated that she received everyone's love while she had nothing.

Zhu Yahan lay on the ground, tears silently streaming down her face.

She was filled with confusion and resentment.

"I love myself too..." she murmured softly, her voice trembling.

Why can't Wanqingsha see it? Why can't anyone see it?

Wan Qingsha stood in front of her, looking at her coldly, her eyes full of mockery.

"You think you love yourself?" he scoffed. "You don't understand what self-respect and self-love are at all."

Zhu Yahan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at him.

"Then tell me, what is self-respect and self-love?"

Wan Qingsha squatted down, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him.

"Self-respect and self-love mean never selling yourself out for personal gain."

"And you, for money, are willing to abandon your dignity and sell your soul."

"How can someone like you claim to love yourself?"

Zhu Yahan felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart.

She finally understood that in Wan Qingsha's eyes, she was nothing more than a lowly prostitute.

They're not even as good as prostitutes.

"So... this is how you see me," she whispered, her voice filled with despair.

Wan Qingsha released his grip and stood up coldly.

"You only realize it now? Too late."

Zhu Yahan's heart sank completely.

She lay on the ground, tears blurring her vision.

A strong impulse suddenly welled up inside me—

Perhaps, it would be better to be dead.

"Go wash up and get ready," Wan Qingsha's cold voice came.

"Come with me to meet two bosses in a bit."

Zhu Yahan suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"What...what do you want me to do?"

Wan Qingsha curled the corners of her lips, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

"If you can serve them well, I will reward you."

"Don't even think about it!" Zhu Yahan stood up abruptly, her voice filled with anger.

"I will not do those dirty things!"

Wan Qingsha sneered, her eyes filled with coldness.

I won't force you.

"But someone will force you."

Zhu Yahan's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned pale instantly.

She knew all too well the ways the Wan family and her father operated.

If Wan Qingsha doesn't pressure her, her father definitely will.

"How...how could you do this to me?" Her voice trembled, her eyes filled with fear.

Wan Qingsha did not answer, but just looked at her coldly.

"Making the best use of resources is your father's principle."

"You failed to seduce Tan Haoyu, so you no longer have any value to him."

"But sending you out to please others is still an option."

Zhu Yahan's heart sank completely.

She finally realized that in Wan Qingsha's eyes, she was nothing more than a dispensable person.

A tool that can be used or discarded at will.

Wan Qingsha looked down at her, his eyes devoid of any pity.

"Remember, you only have three days."

After Wan Qingsha finished speaking, he turned and left, his footsteps gradually fading into the distance.

Zhu Yahan lay on the ground, feeling dizzy and with a buzzing in her ears.

It took her quite a while to regain some consciousness.

She looked up and saw her father, Zhu Shigou, standing in the doorway, looking at her coldly.

"Dad..." she called out weakly, a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Zhu Shigou merely frowned, turned and left, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Zhu Yahan's heart sank completely.