Chapter 541 It's your good fortune, Mr. Shang, to be able to win over Miss Pei.
"Miss Pei, this is a video from a hidden camera."
As soon as Pei Jinwu sat down in the rest room, Feng Xing immediately handed her an iPad.
The video above is playing simultaneously with You Xueer and the counterfeit goods.
"Well done, the video is very clear." Pei Jinwu smiled faintly and praised softly.
"Miss Pei, you flatter me." Feng Xing lowered his head shyly.
Actually, it's not that difficult.
He bribed the makeup artist who styled You Xueer and the counterfeit goods, and secretly placed a "pinhole camera" in their hair.
Every move they make can be captured on camera.
I initially thought it was just about seducing the master.
Unexpected.
That dog is quite bold; it actually tried to climb into its master's bed.
"Ms. Pei, all the previous videos have been saved. You can request them anytime you need them."
"Um."
Pei Jinwu ate fruit with a relaxed and serene expression. Feng Zhi looked somewhat bewildered and tentatively asked, "Miss Pei, what's the matter with the master?"
Didn't Miss Pei say before that she wanted her master to be her tool?
What tasks does the "tool person" have?
“Don’t let Shang Shiyan drink dirty things.” Pei Jinwu said slowly, holding a fruit fork. “But we need to make the other party think he’s walking into a trap. If we expose him too early, the game won’t be fun.”
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Feng Xing paused for a few seconds, then nodded respectfully: "Understood, Miss Pei."
After hearing the instructions.
Fengxing opened the sliding door and left.
Pei Jinwu opened the iPad and brought up the previous surveillance video.
Hearing the two on the phone, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.
The You family?
After today, this wealthy family will no longer exist in the capital.
——
The reception is in progress.
Many prominent young men and business tycoons raised their wine glasses and exchanged pleasantries with Shang Shiyan.
The man's expression was indifferent; he occasionally responded with a word, his deep gaze constantly fixed on his wristwatch.
What game does this girl want to play?
He was already fed up with this party.
If I hadn't been a tool for her, I would have left long ago.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Shang?" the man beside him asked with a smile. "You're not in a hurry to go home and see your wife, are you?"
Mrs?
Upon hearing those two words, a slight smile appeared on Shang Shiyan's cold face, and the chill emanating from him dissipated considerably.
Seeing this situation.
Everyone knows how to flatter someone now.
Everyone chimed in, praising the couple's deep affection and their perfect match.
Some even asked when they could attend the wedding banquet.
"Soon."
Shang Shiyan swirled his wine glass, the curve of his lips becoming increasingly pronounced.
"Miss Pei is truly blessed to have found a husband like you."
Suddenly, a man in the middle spoke up, and Shang Shiyan's smile turned cold.
"..."
The crowd's expressions changed slightly, and they all shut their mouths.
What nonsense are you spouting?
I don't know what people outside are saying: that Master Shang is a "henpecked husband" and a "love-obsessed" man.
Daring to speak ill of Miss Pei to her face is suicidal.
"My fiancée is a very good person." Shang Shiyan put down his wine glass, his cold gaze sweeping over everyone, his thin lips moving slightly: "Being with me is only unfair to her, understand?"
"Understand."
The man who had misspoke nodded hurriedly, his face covered in cold sweat. "I was blind to your greatness. It's your good fortune, Mr. Shang, that you were able to win over Miss Pei."
Others: "???"
He's spouting nonsense again.
If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute.
"It truly is my good fortune." Shang Shiyan's thin lips curled into a smile as he casually lowered his crossed legs and asked, "Is there anything else, everyone?"
"No, it's nothing."
The group exchanged glances and stole back shots as they left.
Surprisingly, the merchant wasn't angry.
really.
The rumors about him being a "doting husband" and "love-obsessed" are true.
...
Just then, Shang Shiyan took out his phone.
Just as I was about to ask where the little girl was, the waiter suddenly came forward with a wine glass.
"Mr. Shang, here's your red wine."
"..."
Shang Shiyan took the glass, held it between his fingertips, and gently swirled it, causing the red wine to ripple with a beautiful color.
"..."
The waiter became extremely nervous when he saw that he hadn't drunk any.
"Go down."
Feng Xing walked over at this moment and gave orders with a cold face.
"yes."
The waiter nodded slightly and carefully left with the tray.
"Is there something wrong with the alcohol?"
Shang Shiyan looked up at Feng Xing and spoke indifferently.
“The problematic one has been replaced,” Feng Xing said respectfully. “However, Miss Pei said that you need to pretend that the wine you drank was problematic so that her next game can proceed.”
"Oh."
Shang Shiyan twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a rather helpless smile: "What is she doing?"
"Miss Pei is eating fruit and pastries and watching videos in the lounge."
"knew."
Shang Shiyan raised an eyebrow, raised his wine glass, and as he brought it to his lips, his peripheral vision caught sight of You Xue'er in the corner.
The other person was hiding in the shadows, watching him nervously, afraid that he wouldn't drink.
Without hesitation, Shang Shiyan drank it all in one gulp.
A few minutes later.
He stood up and, feigning drunkenness, pinched the space between his eyebrows.
The waiter who had been arranged immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Shang, are you feeling unwell? Would you like to go to your room and lie down for a while?"
"OK."
Shang Shiyan slightly raised his eyes, a smile appearing in them.
A forced smile.
The waiter felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Assistant Fengxing, there's a very important video to play later..."
The summit secretary standing nearby cautiously spoke up, "Isn't it inappropriate that Mr. Shang isn't present?!"
"so."
Feng Xing remained expressionless, as cold as an iceberg: "Master is not feeling well and wants to rest. However, since you, Secretary, have given the order, I will allow Master to stay."
"Please don't."
The summit secretary was so frightened that his face changed color, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "How could I have the guts to make decisions for the businessman? His rest is more important."
"oh."
Feng Xing withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and walked to Shang Shiyan's side. "Master, let me help you to rest."
"Um."
Toolman No. 2, Feng Xing, immediately helped Shang Shiyan upstairs.
Seeing this scene.
You Xueer breathed a long sigh of relief.
I drank the drinks she made and checked into the room she arranged.
The plan is half successful.
Next, it's up to the counterfeiter to perform.
——
Inside the room.
"Master, please get some rest."
After helping Shang Shiyan into the room, Feng Xing received an order from Pei Jinwu.
retreat.
Seeing Feng Xing leave, You Xue'er immediately dialed her father's number.
"Dad, tell the reporters to stand by."
"So smoothly?" Mr. You asked doubtfully, "Could there be any mistakes?"
“No!” You Xue’er said excitedly, “I saw him drink the wine with my own eyes, and he’s in his room now. Dad, God is helping us.”
"Okay, okay."
Mr. Yu nodded with a smile, "I won't have any problems on my end. As soon as the counterfeit goods are obtained, the reporters will rush in immediately."
When that time comes, news of Shang Shiyan's infidelity will spread...
Even if it doesn't bankrupt the business, it will still deal a heavy blow.
"That's all for now."
Yu Xueer excitedly hung up the phone, swayed in her high heels, and pushed open the dressing room door. "Let's go, it's your turn to perform."
"..."
The girl was so frightened that she immediately stood up and followed You Xue'er in fear.
——
at this time.
In another room, Feng Xing stared at the surveillance video, his brows furrowed with tension, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Pei, when do we make our move?"
As it stands...
The other women were going to climb into the merchant's bed.
——
good evening.
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