Chapter 223 Nude Photos
Feng Jinchen wanted nothing more than to tear Wu Yaoyao to pieces, but he also understood that the Feng family was no match for the Mo family at present, except for... the Jiao family.
He couldn't just sit and wait to die, he couldn't just wait for Wu Yaoyao to come back and deal with him after she'd been gilded up.
He wants to get in touch with Jiao Ruoyi.
Feng Jinchen forced himself to put Su Xi aside for the time being, dressed up properly, and found various excuses to go to Tianmang to discuss business.
Previously, the vice president would always try to fob him off, but this time, Jiao Ruoyi finally agreed to meet him in person.
In a high-end restaurant, with candlelight dinner and the melodious sound of a cello lingering in the air for days, Feng Jinchen spoke seriously about some business matters, but suddenly became somewhat melancholic and changed the subject, "Miss Jiao, as you know, Su Xi is no longer here, and I am now a widow."
Jiao Ruoyi raised her beautiful phoenix eyes to look at him, but did not reply.
Feng Jinchen continued, "In the past, when Miss Jiao showed interest in me, I had to refuse because I was already married. Now..."
He's already made his intentions quite clear. There's no need to say anything more.
Seeing the man gazing at her with such affection, Jiao Ruoyi smiled sweetly, "So you want to go back to your ex?"
“Even the grass that you turn back to can be sweet and delicious, can’t it?” Feng Jinchen said, touching the woman’s hand.
Jiao Ruoyi's face instantly turned cold, and she pulled her hand back. "Mr. Feng seems to have a bad memory. I said I wouldn't wait until the deadline. Even if you stood naked in front of me, I wouldn't give you a second glance."
The woman's voice wasn't loud, but it seemed to have a penetrating power. All the waiters in the restaurant heard it, and they were all dumbfounded, looking at Feng Jinchen with strange eyes.
Even the melodious cello performance came to an abrupt halt.
Feng Jinchen felt incredibly embarrassed. "Jiao Ruoyi, the men you've slept with could circle the earth. What are you pretending to be, this virtuous and chaste woman? I'm already being generous by not minding that you're more than a decade older than me. Since you're going to refuse a polite offer and then drink the penalty cup, from now on, I, Feng Jinchen, am the man you can never have, no matter what."
Jiao Ruoyi scoffed, "You have absolutely no gentlemanly manners. You're no match for even a hair on Feng Jue's head. Just you wait and see. The day you come begging to me, I'll make you strip naked and walk around Luo City."
After the woman finished speaking, she stood up and left, surrounded by a group of handsome bodyguards.
Feng Jinchen completely disregarded this threat.
He finally understood that the Mo family and the Jiao family were not just targeting him, but the entire Feng family.
He has his grandfather and grandmother, his uncle, and if all else fails, his father. He has no reason to worry about them.
Once I understood this, my longing for Su Xi surged forth like a raging flood.
He drank one glass of wine after another, trying to drown his sorrows but only making them worse. He vomited profusely, yet he still kept drinking.
Even after being rushed to the hospital with a stomach hemorrhage, he kept calling out Su Xi's name.
When Liu Yufeng arrived, she heard her son utter the name of a dead person, which disgusted her terribly.
Even though Wu Yaoyao beat her to a pulp, she would rather her son liked Wu Yaoyao, no, Mo Yaoyao.
That dead woman was good for nothing except being pretty. She felt annoyed whenever she saw her and wanted to smash her face. She really didn't know what her son saw in her.
In his anxiety, Mr. Huo finally received his result.
Their business was cut short by eight or nine tenths overnight, but they didn't completely destroy it, and some customers still wanted to cooperate with them for some unknown reason.
The once-leading conglomerate in Los Angeles suddenly became half-dead.
Although it didn't bankrupt him, it allowed him to barely survive. Mr. Huo was still fortunate; as long as the company existed, there would always be a time for a comeback.
It's okay to be a little cowardly.
Hearing that the company had suddenly become an empty shell, and that he had gone from a wealthy young master to a destitute one, Huo Qianfan couldn't accept it.
"Dad, how could you lose to a mere kid? That's the foundation our family has built up over generations. How can you be so useless? What are you afraid of? Take back the business he stole from us, just like he did, do you hear me?"
Mr. Huo's face was ashen. He opened his mouth, but didn't speak. No matter how wrong his son was, he still felt guilty for turning against his own son and sending him to prison. So he let his son vent his negative emotions.
So that I won't be unable to bear the blow when I go to prison.
Seeing that her father remained unmoved, and that a hard approach had failed, she had to try a softer one. "Dad, I've already lost both arms, and I can't use that anymore. If I lose all my money, I'll be ridiculed by many people. Can you really bear to let your son suffer both physical and mental torment?"
Finally, Mr. Huo spoke up, "Son, this is the best outcome we can hope for. Feng Jue could have completely bankrupted the company, and you would have been thrown out of the hospital right now because you had no money."
You killed the love of his life; he's already done more than enough by letting us linger on. As long as the company exists, there will always be a day when it can rise to prominence again.
"What a load of rubbish about his lifelong love. If it weren't for him, Su Xi wouldn't have such a tarnished reputation. Her infidelity, juggling between her uncle and nephew, was all caused by his high-profile displays of affection."
Su Xi is even worse than Pan Jinlian; she's a disgrace even in life. I've helped her. Even as a ghost, she should at least appear in Feng Jue's dreams and ask him to treat our family well. They're all truly bad people. None of them are good people at all!
Seeing that her son had gone mad, had no hands, and could only kick incessantly with his feet, he looked extremely bizarre.
Mr. Huo felt both heartache and helplessness, and could only turn around and leave the ward.
After smashing the hospital room to pieces with his feet, Huo Qianfan called Bai Luwei. His voice, usually that of a deeply affectionate second male lead, now sounded like that of a demon crawling out of hell.
"Bai Luwei, you've ruined me so badly, do you think you can just walk away from it? No way! Believe me or not, I'll tell everyone that you made me kill Su Xi. I'm already in such a terrible state, you, the culprit, know better than anyone what will happen to you."
Bai Luwei clenched her fingers, feeling for the first time that Feng Jue was too kind. Why not just kill him? Why keep him around for the New Year?
"Huo Qianfan, if you wanted to file a complaint, you would have done so long ago. You know very well that you have no evidence at all, don't you?" Her words were at most hints; even if there was a recording, it wouldn't convict her.
"Whether there is evidence or not is one thing, whether Feng Jue believes it or not is another. Otherwise, why would I be so bored as to target Su Xi? Anyone with a brain knows it's because of you, you instigated me to do it."
"Once I file a complaint, even without evidence, Feng Jue's decision to live or die is entirely up to him. Besides, with this rift between us, you'll never be able to get into Feng Jue's bed, will you?"
Bai Luwei tightened her grip on the phone, gritting her teeth as she asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Sweetie, why didn't you say so earlier? I can insist that I made the decision on my own, as long as you do as I say from now on."
"I have one thing for you to do right now. Call Feng Jue and plead for me. Send me the recording. You're a smart man; you know what to do. If you dare to try anything funny, you know the consequences."
Bai Luwei pursed her lips; she believed she still held some weight in Feng Jue's heart. But she still said, "Are you crazy? How could he listen to me?"
"You act superior and aloof in front of me, but how come you belittle yourself in front of Feng Jue? What? You know you act like a goddess in front of me but a slut in front of Feng Jue? Enough nonsense, just fight, my patience is running out."
"Okay, you wait." Bai Luwei called Feng Jue directly.
She was testing Feng Jue's feelings for her, partly to see if he knew she was involved.
Feng Jue was still sweating profusely in the desert, several shades darker and thinner than before. He almost never answered the phone.
However, upon hearing that it was Bai Luwei, the man narrowed his eyes; he had forgotten to deal with this woman.
"What's up?"
Upon hearing Feng Jue's cold and deep voice, Bai Luwei became slightly excited. "A-Jue, I only just found out that Huo Qianfan actually went after Sister Su. I've already called and scolded him, and he regrets it very much."
Huo Qianfan was just confused for a moment; he only wanted to scare her, he didn't mean to kill Sister Su. None of us wanted anything bad to happen to Sister Su.
What are you trying to say?
"Ah Jue, Huo Qianfan has already received the punishment he deserved; it's worse than death. Could you please, for my sake, stop targeting the Huo family?"
I nervously held my phone for a long time, then a cold laugh came from the other end, followed by a busy signal.
Bai Luwei pursed her lips and sent the recording to Huo Qianfan. Soon after, Huo Qianfan called her.
He burst into maniacal laughter, "Hahahaha, Bai Luwei, this is hilarious! I thought you were so important to Feng Jue, but it turns out you're not even as valuable as a worn-out shoe. I actually held onto someone else's discarded shoe and ruined my promising future. I was such an idiot."
"Huo Qianfan, I've done what you asked me to do. That's all."
Bai Luwei was about to hang up when the man's gloomy voice came through, "Don't rush, there's one more thing for you to do. Take a nude photo for me."
"What? Huo Qianfan, I think you've really gone mad."
"It's just a photo. I only admire it myself. It won't do me any good to post it. If you don't post it, I'll say that you ordered me to kill Su Xi and that you were the one who pushed Su Xi into the quicksand."
"You dare!"
The two were pulling each other back and forth; their once sweet and affectionate relationship had turned into a bittersweet hatred, with each wanting to chop the other into a human pig.
Finally, Bai Luwei had no choice but to send a nude photo.
"Haha, Weiwei, you really are a rare beauty, so incredibly beautiful, especially... Don't worry, we're in the same boat. As long as you behave well from now on, I won't betray you."
After hanging up the phone, Huo Qianfan played with the nude photo, his expression growing increasingly vicious and gloomy.
Because he still didn't react at all.
He's truly beyond saving.
Bai Luwei has hurt him so badly, this is nothing compared to what he has done.
Now it's just nude photos, then nude videos, then self-touching videos, and finally... He's determined to drag this woman into hell step by step.
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