Jiang Nuan looked at Jiang Qing, "Jiang Qing, when will your IQ break through your height limit? This trash, I would seduce?"
Wen Ying finally found a chance to vent, "Jiang Nuan, we all saw it, you shameless slut, how dare you quibble?"
"Can you, a woman who was born without a mother, afford Qing Qing's man?"
"Tsk tsk, this mouth, so vicious, deserves a beating." Jiang Nuan squinted, her smile nonchalant, as if the person being scolded wasn't her.
But those who knew her knew she was angry.
Wen Ying flinched, recalling the slap in the hall. She looked at Jiang Nuan fearfully. Unwilling to give up, she sought revenge whenever she had the chance.
Jiang Nuan unhurriedly opened her phone.
"So, be my mistress. I can give you a hundred thousand pocket money every month. You just need to be a beautiful vase for me to admire."
Mu Yu's face turned pale after listening to the recording.
Jiang Qing's expression grew even uglier.
Jiang Nuan flung Mu Yu's hand away with great force, causing Mu Yu to fall to the ground in a sorry state, his whole body spasming in pain.
Jiang Nuan flicked her hand as if it were dirty and casually tapped a few times on her phone.
The girl standing beside Wen Ying heard the notification sound of a pushed news article. She looked down and saw it was Wen Ying's revealing video.
"This..."
The girl looked at Wen Ying in surprise, "Wen Ying, why are you in this video? And isn't this Director Yang?"
The sounds of murmuring and moaning came from the video. Wen Ying's eyes widened in fear as she looked down, completely stunned.
Why did this video get uploaded online?
Jiang Nuan's lips curved into an evil smile. She didn't dwell on much, but she held grudges fiercely and always sought immediate revenge!
In front of her, others could refuse to accept fate, but they would surely lose miserably.
Jiang Nuan watched the women discuss with astonishment, then sneered and turned into the fire escape.
Liking to bully people and having so many weaknesses, truly irresponsible for one's own life.
Mu Yu watched her walk away潇洒, feeling unwilling, yet not daring to stop her again.
Mu Jiu Chen watched the amusing scene in the video, observing the coded symbols Jiang Nuan manipulated on her phone, symbols he couldn't understand.
He narrowed his eyes, this little girl was indeed a treasure.
Jiang Nuan reached the ground floor and messaged Meng Yuan, "There was a slight accident, I lost the target."
Meng Yuan: "I found them, they went to a hotel with your scum father."
Meng Yuan looked at the luxurious room before her, damn it, she was a step too late.
She looked down at the miniature listening device in her hand, smiling wickedly.
She waited for the room service attendant from the other room to come out, then she would go and slip the listening device under the door.
Soon, after the attendant from the opposite room left, Meng Yuan walked over. Her slender figure moved down the hallway, like a paper cutout.
She arrived at Jiang Shuo's room door. Looking around, she saw no one. She immediately half-crouched at the door. Her tight-fitting clothes shifted upwards due to her crouching posture, revealing a white and alluring small waist.
Meng Yuan was the type of petite woman with a small frame, appearing very thin, yet possessing a good amount of flesh.
He Ming Run excused himself at the banquet and went to find Mu Jiu Chen.
He hadn't expected to see this scene. Watching that little backside wiggle enticingly, especially that small waist, so white it seemed to be dripping with moisture.
He Ming Run's throat tightened uncontrollably. She must be a little vixen.
He, who was filled with the aura of a monk from head to toe, felt desire for the first time upon seeing such a small waist.
"Hehe... done." Meng Yuan muttered to herself happily, completely unaware that a wolf was watching her from behind.
She got up and pulled at her clothes. Her small waist was only half covered.
It was time for her to make a graceful exit.
Turning around, she suddenly saw the handsome man behind her, and Meng Yuan was startled.