Li Yan, outside the private room, sneezed, lowered his head, and rubbed his nose.
He looked at the door, which was still tightly closed, and stood there straight, his back to her, his hands clasped together.
I thought to myself, the air conditioning is definitely set way too low.
Inside the private room, Chu Wuyang found the whole thing incredibly unreliable, and she urged Ye Yuhe to reveal the detailed plan.
Ye Yuhe said mysteriously
"I'll ambush her in her dressing room later, have someone get her drunk, and then I can get her to tell me what's going on."
Chu Wuyang pondered for a moment and concluded that it was indeed feasible.
"But her side of the story alone isn't enough. You need to find a way to get her phone and preserve the evidence."
Ye Yuhe agreed, and after Yun Yang finished her performance, the two of them tacitly walked out of the private box.
Chu Wuyang went to the restroom and soon slipped away from Li Yan, taking advantage of the crowd.
But considering Li Yan's abilities, he should have quickly realized something was wrong, and the matter they were dealing with definitely couldn't be resolved in a short time.
To avoid being stopped midway or "alerting the enemy."
She sent Li Yan a message saying she was going back to her room to rest. She rushed back to her room first, changed into her pajamas, and...
After waiting a while, Li Yan was indeed waiting outside the door.
She yawned, pretending to be very sleepy.
"I need to rest now, you can go."
Li Yan hesitated and remained silent, while Chu Wuyang grew impatient.
"I'm not a criminal, am I? It's already 9 PM Beijing time, I won't be going out, you can go home now."
After saying that, he slammed the door shut with a "bang," then immediately pressed his face against the door and stared through the peephole.
As expected, Li Yan was still standing quietly outside the door, then took out his phone and sent a message.
Chu Wuyang guessed it was sent to Jing Min. Hmph, he's really loyal. A message came in a little while later.
After checking, Li Yan left, and Chu Wuyang quietly waited in the room for Ye Yuhe's call.
On the other side, Ye Yuhe, accompanied by four or five tall and burly bodyguards, went directly into the dressing room.
They surrounded Yun Yang, who was still removing her makeup, while the others scattered in panic.
The door was also locked from the inside.
Yun Yang, however, remained calm and composed, even greeting everyone with ease.
"Long time no see, Ms. Ye. Thank you for inviting me to your engagement party."
Ye Yuhe ignored her; she disdained maintaining a superficial, hypocritical relationship with such a manipulative woman.
She waved her hand decisively, and the bodyguard in the black suit beside her understood.
Without any apparent reason, he grabbed a bottle of wine, grabbed Yun Yang's chin, and poured it down her throat.
Yun Yang struggled desperately, but she was powerless to change her moves against the nearly 1.9-meter-tall man.
After finishing the entire bottle of wine, Yun Yang was in a sorry state, her words slurred and incoherent.
"Ahem, Miss Ye, is there some misunderstanding?"
Ye Yuhe snorted coldly, looking down at Yun Yang who had collapsed to the ground.
"I'm asking you, what's your relationship with Jingmin?"
The clouds on the ground paused, then shook their heads with clear eyes.
"I don't know you, and I don't understand what you're saying."
Ye Yuhe waved her hand and sent the location to Chu Wuyang, signaling the bodyguard to continue.
They really won't admit defeat until they see the coffin; they just kept buying bottle after bottle, I don't even know how many bottles they've gone through.
When Chu Wuyang arrived, he saw Yun Yang on the ground, which had completely turned into a muddy mess.
He quickly stopped the bodyguards who wanted to continue; if this continued, something bad might happen, and it wasn't necessary.
"Did you get the phone?"
Ye Yuhe nodded and handed it to her.
"I just tried fingerprint and facial recognition unlocking, but neither worked."
Chu Wuyang glanced at it for a moment, then decisively typed in Jing Min's birthday and the screen lit up.
Even though it was already a certainty, she suddenly felt a bit conflicted.
"Huh, I've solved it! What's the password?"
Ye Yuhe asked in surprise and curiosity,
Chu Wuyang looked down at her phone and said calmly.
"Jingmin's Birthday"
"This green tea bitch is pretending not to know us. I knew I wasn't wrong about her. Quickly check if there's any evidence of their affair."
Chu Wuyang scrolled through her contacts, but to her surprise, she wasn't there; she wasn't even a social media friend.
So there's no chat history, and I looked through the photos but couldn't find any either. That can't be right.
It's impossible for the login password to be a birthday; it's too much of a coincidence.
She thought for a moment, took out her phone, found the unfamiliar number, and dialed it using Yunyang's phone.
The phone rang only once before hanging up; subsequent calls were automatically disconnected.
She was clearly blocked. She was stunned. What was going on?
Ye Yuhe watched her series of actions and hesitated before speaking.
"Why don't we ask her first? She's probably not fully conscious right now; she might not be able to be asked if she's completely out of it later."
Chu Wuyang responded, squatted down, looked at Yun Yang, patted her face, and tentatively asked,
"Who are you?"
Yun Yang chuckled foolishly, drawing out the last syllable of "Yun~ Yang" as she laughed.
It's alright, they know who they are.
She then asked:
"What's your relationship with Jingmin?"
Yun Yang was still grinning foolishly when she suddenly shook her head, her lips pursed downwards, and she remained silent.
Chu Wuyang crouched down, leaned closer, and spoke softly, guiding her.
"Jing Min, president of Boyifang Group, who is he to you? Is he your boss?"
Yun Yang shook her head.
Chu Wuyang asked again
"Is Jingmin your boyfriend?"
Yun Yang suddenly opened her eyes, startling Chu Wuyang so much that she stumbled and fell to the ground.
Caught off guard, Yun Yang suddenly pinned Chu Wuyang down, startling Ye Yuhe and the bodyguards who were about to step forward to pull her away.
Chu Wuyang saw that Yun Yang's pupils were still unfocused, indicating that she was not yet fully conscious. She gestured to stop Ye Yuhe from approaching.
Yun Yang covered her mouth with both hands, shook her head, looking somewhat aggrieved, and murmured...
"I can't say, I can't say, I can't."
Chu Wuyang helped Yunyang sit up on the sofa and asked...
"Why can't I say?"
Yunyang was still repeating...
"I can't say..."
Chu Wuyang noticed that Ye Yuhe's phone was in recording mode.
I felt somewhat powerless.
When asked again, Yun Yang remained silent. Just then, a phone rang, breaking the silence in the room.
Chu Wuyang picked up her phone, saw the caller ID, turned and glanced at Yun Yang, who was still muttering to herself on the sofa. A sharp glint flashed in her eyes.
I answered the call and accidentally pressed the speakerphone button.
"Hey, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? Were you already asleep?"
The voice on the phone was still clear and pleasant.
Yun Yang, who was on the other end, reacted very strongly upon hearing this, struggling to reach for her phone.
Chu Wuyang quickly dodged and turned off the speaker.
Ye Yuhe and her bodyguards also stepped forward to restrain Yun Yang, covering her mouth to prevent her from making any noise that might arouse suspicion and alert the enemy.
The person on the phone was still anxiously calling out "Hello?"
Some subtle noises inevitably got through the phone.
"Hello, hello, are you there?"
Chu Wuyang dealt with it hastily.
"Yes, I'm here. I'm already asleep."
Jing Min didn't suspect anything, but as if sensing his perfunctory attitude, he spoke as if trying to find a topic to talk about.
"You usually don't go to bed this early. Well, you should get some rest. You'll see me tomorrow; I have a big surprise for you."
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