After that, I pressed the call button.
As the phone rang, my heart began to lift.
I'm betting that Zhou Binchen will answer my call.
Last night, I saw him save my phone number with my own eyes.
Even if his phone was kept by Assistant Li, I believe that when Assistant Li saw the note "sister-in-law" he gave me, he would immediately hand the phone to Zhou Binchen.
When the phone rang for the last time, Yao Qingqing on the other side sneered, "I told you, my dear is in a meeting and doesn't have time to answer my call. How could he answer a call from a labor camp inmate like you?"
The next second, the call was connected, and the man's magnetic, low-pitched and slightly nervous voice came from the receiver.
"Hey, what happened?"
I held the phone and raised my eyebrows at Yao Qingqing who looked stunned, but in my heart I was cursing my damn desire to win, which made me look jealous.
I turned on the loudspeaker of the phone that was talking on the phone and placed it in front of the phone that was live streaming, trying to make everyone on the Internet refute Yao Qingqing's lies.
Her sister used a lie that I could be resurrected to create nightmares for me for decades and killed me.
She used countless lies, big and small, to force Yao Zitong into depression, and eventually she went down a path of no return.
It's all thanks to these two people who have a pure and kind face that can bewitch people.
Today, I will tear off her disguise in front of everyone and reveal her true ugly inner self!
I called out to the microphone in a soft and tender voice, imitating the girl I met in the nightclub, "Mr. Zhou", and even the ending tone twisted several times like the bends of the mountain road.
Xie Chenyu, who was kneeling beside me, stared at me with an expression as if he had eaten a fly.
I didn't care whether the voice sounded good or not, and continued to ask the person on the other end of the phone, "Are you in a meeting?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he replied: "No, tell me what you want to say!"
The tone is not good.
But I was not angry because I had already noticed that Yao Qingqing's forehead opposite me was sweating.
"Sister, why don't we just not disturb him, he..."
Yao Qingqing tried to grab my phone while she was talking. I took a step back and asked loudly, "Mr. Zhou, I heard that you have a girlfriend now. Is that true?"
"What girlfriend?"
Zhou Bingchen retorted without hesitation. A cold, murderous voice came from the other side, "How can I have a girlfriend? I only have one wife. Whoever talks nonsense outside, I will let her know the consequences of spreading rumors.
Yao Qingqing's hand, which was trying to grab the phone, froze in mid-air, and the expression on her face turned from red to blue, and then from blue to white.
Zhou Bingchen's words were like an invisible slap in the face, leaving no skin left.
In just a few minutes, she handled the wedding and funeral all by herself with this pure and innocent face.
The live broadcast room exploded at this moment, and netizens mercilessly mocked Yao Qingqing, asking whether she felt happy after being slapped in the face. Some people even took screenshots of her expression at the moment and made a large number of emoticons of her being slapped in the face.
"Ah... stop broadcasting!"
Yao Qingqing couldn't bear it any longer, so she snatched the phone I was using for live streaming and threw it to the ground. Finally, she fell to the ground as if she had suffered a major blow.
I hung up Zhou Bingchen's phone, looked down at her now embarrassed appearance, and continued to ask her aggressively: "You said you have a boyfriend, so you are lying. In fact, you are just a mistress who interfered with me and Xie Chenyu, right?"
Without waiting for her to answer, Xie Chenyu could no longer kneel. He stood up and stood in front of Yao Qingqing as if to protect her. "What nonsense are you talking about? Qingqing and I have been innocent since we got engaged. Don't just accuse someone of being a mistress. But you, why do you have Zhou Binchen's phone number?"
At this point, he grabbed my wrist again and demanded through gritted teeth, "Tell me, what's your relationship with him? Did anything happen in that room with him that day?"
Now that there were no netizens watching in the live broadcast room, Xie Chenyu didn't want to endure it anymore.
He already knew that I really wanted to break off the engagement, and what he said just now was nothing more than an attempt to prove that he was cheating and wanted to break off the engagement.
But whether for the position of heir to the Xie family or the inexplicable anger in his heart, he would not agree to cancel the engagement.
Therefore, he also had to find a reason to stop her from breaking off the engagement.
You can't let me cancel the engagement and walk out of here.
Otherwise, the reporters outside would immediately get the news that he had been broken off from engagement and lost his status as the heir to the Xie family, and then he would be completely finished.
At this time, I was already confused by Xie Chenyu's words.
What is my relationship with Zhou Binchen?
I looked at Mr. Xie who was waiting for my answer. He was leaning on a cane, with a cunning glint in his eyes.
I know what this old man is thinking. He chose Yao Zitong as his grandson's wife simply because of her ability to develop products and wanted to transform their Xie family, which had long been on the decline.
The reason why he beat up Xie Chenyu and broke off relations with him just now was nothing more than a pretense to bet that Yao Zitong would feel sorry for him. In fact, he was still unwilling to lose Yao Zitong, a chess piece who worked hard for their family.
In this courtyard full of surveillance cameras, if I say something wrong or take a wrong step, with the methods of this old fox who has been in the business world for many years, those will become my excuses for not canceling the engagement.
I cursed myself in my heart for slapping Yao Qingqing in the face just for the sake of momentary pleasure, and even dragged Zhou Binchen into it. Now, no matter what I say, no one believes in the innocence of Zhou Binchen and me.
At the right moment, Mr. Xie's old and stern voice of questioning also sounded in the room.
"Yao family's eldest daughter, have you really betrayed our Chen Yu? Tell me quickly, what is your relationship with that Zhou family kid?"
Just as I was pondering how to respond, a steady male voice behind me instantly reversed the situation.
"Yao Zitong, no, Miss Qiao Chuyue is my family, do you have any objections?"
Zhou Bingchen, filled with a murderous aura, walked in from the door, followed by a large group of reporters who had been waiting at the door. The path cleared by his bodyguards was like a general in armor cutting through thorns and brambles, shocking everyone as soon as he appeared.
He quickly walked up to me and blocked me behind him, while the reporters with cameras behind us quickly pressed the shutter button, and the flash lights lit up one after another on several of us in the room.
Old Master Xie pointed at Zhou Bingchen, who had broken into the house, and then at the large group of reporters in the house. He was so angry that his beard was blown and his eyes were glaring. "You...you dare to break into a private house without permission. Housekeeper, call the police, call the police!"
At this time, he no longer cared about the company's newly developed projects, which still depended on Zhou's cooperation to continue.
If he didn't resist when reporters broke into his home in public, then his Xie family would become the laughing stock of the entire Yuncheng tomorrow.
Zhou Bingchen coldly stared at the man in front of him who was once a leader of the Xie family and dominated the entire business world. He took a step forward, but the invisible aura of pressure made him subconsciously take a step back with his crutches.
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