Lin Qingtong's threat terrified the burly men, and they all readily agreed.
"We were wrong, we promise to do as you say!!"
Then they did as Lin Qingtong instructed, went into the room, and used the video they had just filmed to threaten Madam Jiang.
"As long as you listen to us, this video won't be released. You absolutely cannot tell anyone about what happened today, understand?"
Madam Jiang was wrapped in a bed sheet, her face full of coldness, but when she looked at those burly men, she felt extremely satisfied.
For so many years, Mr. Jiang and she had been estranged, with Mr. Jiang often not coming home, leaving her feeling incredibly empty.
These strong and healthy men gave her a thrilling experience.
But Madam Jiang couldn't show anything, so she could only put on a resentful expression.
"You've gone too far."
Before the burly man could say anything, she covered her face and wept bitterly.
"Now that things have come to this, I have no choice but to follow your arrangements."
Lin Qingtong sat on the living room sofa with her legs crossed, listening to the conversation coming from inside the room, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.
If Jiang Hao had received the call and rushed over, this wouldn't have happened.
Such a great opportunity has been presented to her; she can't let it slip by.
After Lin Qingtong left, Madam Jiang also hurriedly left with her two sisters.
After leaving, Madam Jiang gave the two men hush money, and they then reached a tacit agreement not to tell anyone about what happened that day.
He would even call these people to meet him on every empty night thereafter.
Since they already have leverage over us, they're not afraid of being photographed again.
Jiang Hao sat in his office, eagerly awaiting the call from the burly man.
Finally, the burly man called, and Jiang Hao answered excitedly.
"So, did you get the video?"
The burly man nodded in agreement. "I've already taken the picture, but the file size is too large to send via email. If you want, I can cut out a section for you."
Jiang Hao agreed without hesitation. After opening the video in the email, he saw a figure approaching in the dimly lit apartment and then being forcibly taken from him.
However, due to the chaotic situation, their faces were not captured on camera.
Jiang Hao was so excited that he didn't even notice whether the other person was Lin Qingtong or not, because he didn't expect that Lin Qingtong would see through him.
After watching for a while, Jiang Hao felt both angry and annoyed.
She usually acts so pure and innocent, but at times like this, she's completely shameless.
Another day, he'll use this video to threaten Lin Qingtong, and also to make himself happy.
Lin Qingtong returned to Wutong Manor and, as soon as she stepped inside, saw tourists queuing up to visit in the distance.
The Wutong Manor is divided into many parts, and the part that tourists visit is the front hall, which displays many precious antiques and paintings, as well as a simple art gallery.
Under normal circumstances, tourists have no chance to enter the backyard at all, because a long stretch of the road in the middle is strictly guarded.
Lin Qingtong originally wanted to enter through the South Gate, but seeing the scene of tourists queuing not far away, she was reminded of her university days.
She smiled and stepped into the art gallery for a visit.
Shen Tinghe's aesthetic sense is indeed quite good; this place is quiet and exudes an artistic atmosphere.
Lin Qingtong took a quick look around, thinking that she would have some paintings brought out for people to see when she got back.
After a long day, she was quite tired, so she followed the security guard's handrail and walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor.
To get back to her place, Lin Qingtong had to go through a straight and wide corridor to enter the second half.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she started climbing the steps, she heard a noisy commotion behind her.
"No, why should she be allowed to go up to the second floor? I just said I wanted to go and see her, but they wouldn't let me. Aren't you people looking down on people?"
"They all paid to get in, so why should she get to go up?"
"It's just money, we have plenty."
Lin Qingtong looked back and saw several women shouting in their direction.
She glanced at the other person and couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out to be an old acquaintance.
The other person recognized Lin Qingtong at a glance, wrapped their fur coat tighter around themselves with a disdainful attitude, and sneered.
"Oh, it's you! What are you doing here? Let us upstairs quickly! I'll go back and put in a good word for you with my good nephew."
"So that you, who can't have children, won't be abandoned. After all, you're not young anymore. I don't know how your mother raised a daughter like you. You have no sense of propriety at all."
This is Jiang Hao's aunt, Jiang Nuan, who married far away. Although she married far away, she comes back five or six times a year to beg for money.
Her words were as unpleasant as ever, and she was extremely annoying.
Lin Qingtong smiled faintly, her slender fingers resting on the railing, and slowly uttered a sentence.
"Oh, it's Ms. Jiang Nuan. Why didn't you go to the Jiang family villa to freeload this time?"
"Oh dear, how could I forget? You came with your sisters, so it's naturally inappropriate to take them back and beg for their money. But isn't that the fur coat you're wearing that you stole from my closet that year?"
"I remember those clothes being out of style, why are you still wearing them?"
Back when she was with the Jiang family, every time Jiang Nuan came to freeload, she was always after her, and the wardrobe would be completely ransacked.
At the time, I thought it was because my aunt was close to me, but now it seems that she was just following orders from Madam Jiang and was coming for me.
She didn't take anything from Madam Jiang at that time.
Lin Qingtong's words immediately made Jiang Nuan lose face and she was furious.
"How dare you speak to your elders like that? I'm your aunt, after all. How dare you call me by my first name? Believe me or not, I'll call Hao'er and tell him to fly back to China right now to teach you a lesson."
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