Chapter 358 I'm the kind of person who needs my wife to support me.
As she spoke, she looked at the kind-hearted woman holding up her phone diagonally behind her, who immediately understood, "I recorded it! His hand kept rubbing against you, and he wouldn't move it even after you warned him."
The man's face turned deathly pale instantly, his hand clutching his wrist began to tremble, and he muttered, "I didn't mean to, this...it's a misunderstanding."
Xie Nanzhi stared at him, her gaze unwavering. "Now you have two choices: First, apologize to me immediately, then contact the ground staff, and after we get off the plane, we'll go to the police station to make a statement. You can't escape the responsibility you're in. Second, if you continue to cause trouble, I'll send the recordings and surveillance evidence to my lawyer right now. Besides sexual harassment, your act of extorting 100,000 yuan just now may also involve blackmail."
The surrounding chatter turned into accusations against the man, with some urging, "Apologize quickly! You did something so shameless and still want to extort money from people. You're utterly shameless."
The man gritted his teeth, his face growing increasingly grim as he listened to the surrounding criticisms.
The main reason was that he didn't expect Xie Nanzhi, who looked like a gentle and weak little woman, to be so bold. Not only did she break his wrist, but she also dared to make a big fuss about it.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally lowered his head and squeezed out, "I'm sorry."
Xie Nanzhi didn't look at him again, turned to the flight attendant and said, "Could you please help me find a seat? I don't want to sit next to this gentleman anymore."
The flight attendant said, "Okay, ma'am."
After sitting down again, Xie Nanzhi closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep again.
The clouds outside the window were edged with gold, and the sky gradually darkened until it was completely dark. The plane landed at the international airport in Beijing.
After the plane landed, the man who had harassed her on board was immediately apprehended and taken away by the relevant authorities.
Xie Nanzhi dragged her suitcase out of the airport, took out her phone and sent a message to Wei Chizheng.
Are you home?
Before he even got on the bus, Wei Chizheng replied with a message: "[Not home, meeting up with some friends at our usual spot. What about you? Have you gone back yet?]"
Xie Nanzhi didn't tell Wei Chizheng about her mental health issues; she wanted to give him a surprise.
Xie Nanzhi: [Yes, I just got back.]
After saying that, Xie Nanzhi took a car directly to the old place that Wei Chizheng often went to.
The wealthy second-generation in Beijing love to frequent this place, and Wei Chizheng is no exception. He even has a private room on the top floor.
Wei Chizheng has regained his identity. Although the Wei Group is not what it used to be, Wei Chizheng's current net worth is no less than before. He is still the big boss who firmly holds the top position.
The crystal chandelier in the private room cast a dim light, but it couldn't penetrate the faint aura surrounding him.
The cigarette between Wei Chizheng's fingers burned down to half its end, and the bluish-gray smoke meandered up his slightly raised chin, making his already angular face appear even more profound.
Someone asked, "Brother Wei, why are you pushing the Wei family to the brink of ruin? We've never really understood it."
These words had been bottled up in their hearts for a long time. From Wei Chizheng asking him to go to Cui Wei's loan, to cutting off Wei's bank credit, every step was ruthless and left no room for compromise.
Upon hearing this, Wei Chizheng raised his eyes, his gaze unwavering. He simply pressed the cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, making a soft "sizzle" sound.
Ashes fell softly onto the rose gold pattern at the bottom of the jar. Wei Chizheng's thin lips curled slightly, but he didn't reply.
The surroundings fell silent instantly, even the sound of breathing softened. Those who had been close to him for years probably knew that this was a sign he didn't want to talk about it.
The crowd exchanged glances. He used to be the heir to the richest man, and now he's the man of the richest man. It doesn't matter.
Li Mo, who was sitting to the side, broke the silence. He shook the teacup in his hand, the porcelain cup clinking against the saucer with a crisp sound. His tone was full of teasing, "Our Brother Wei has a sister-in-law now. What is a Wei family? I wouldn't even look at her."
Another immediately chimed in, adding, "Exactly, anyway, our brother isn't at a loss."
When these words reached Wei Chizheng's ears, he not only did not feel offended, but a gentle light appeared in his eyes.
He raised his hand and touched the plain diamond ring on his ring finger, rubbing it repeatedly with his fingertip. "My wife is very outstanding." When he spoke, his voice was much softer than before, and even his eyebrows carried an undisguised pride. "I'm going to be someone who relies on my wife to support me for the rest of my life."
Everyone was stunned by these words.
Why does he make himself sound like a gigolo? But Wei Chizheng's looks are actually kind of interesting.
Wei Chizheng held a cigarette between his fingers, his eyes darting around as if he were recalling something.
Suddenly, someone else arrived.
Everyone looked over at the same time, and they were all stunned when they saw Cui Hao. When they saw Mu Jiaojiao next to him, they were even more shocked.
They're all in the same circle, so they can hear about the slightest thing that happens.
Last month, Cui Hao and Mu Jiaojiao got their marriage certificate. Although they didn't have a wedding ceremony, Cui Hao posted on his WeChat Moments, along with a photo of his daughter.
It was only at this point that everyone learned that Cui Hao and Mu Jiaojiao had been together for a long time, and that Mu Jiaojiao had given birth to his daughter last month.
It would be strange not to be surprised if the two, who hadn't been in the public eye for almost a year, suddenly reappeared.
Li Mo made arrangements for Cui Hao to sit down. Cui Hao glanced at Wei Chizheng before taking his seat, while Mu Jiaojiao sat next to him.
Li Mo said enthusiastically, "Cui Hao, you haven't been heard from for the past six months. So you've been busy having a baby?"
Cui Xiao looked embarrassed and forced a smile.
As Li Mo spoke, he looked at Mu Jiaojiao again. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that her gaze was entirely fixed on Wei Chizheng, and her fiery eyes were not concealed at all.
This time, it was Li Mo's turn to be embarrassed.
Upon seeing this, everyone realized the relationship between the three.
Mu Jiaojiao has already given birth to Cui Hao's child, so why is she still not giving up on Wei Chizheng?
Even if you're still not giving up, could you at least tone down that look?
Since the two of them appeared, Wei Chizheng's eyes have not been on her. He habitually rubbed his wedding ring as he stood up, picked up his suit jacket, and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
Everyone can understand this situation.
Li Mo said, "Okay, drive carefully."
Wei Chizheng grunted in agreement, walked around the area, and headed straight out.
Before he could even leave the private room, Mu Jiaojiao stood up and called out to him, "Wei Chizheng, why are you leaving as soon as you see me? What's wrong, are you feeling guilty?"
In an instant, the atmosphere became extremely tense.
Cui Hao instinctively reached out to pull her down to sit, "Jiaojiao, didn't you promise me you wouldn't cause trouble? Please sit down."
Mu Jiaojiao ignored Cui Hao and pushed him away, saying, "Get lost, don't touch me. It's none of your business how I handle things."
She went berserk, quickly blocking Wei Chizheng's path, "Wei Chizheng, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"
Mu Jiaojiao, in her high heels, moved with a sharp, piercing glint as she stepped on shattered glass.
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