But now she can't leave at all; she has no idea where the other person is or what they look like.
She had no idea how many people were on the other side, and judging from their tone, she had absolutely no ability to fight them.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yaxiang, in a fit of despair, spat out a sentence filled with hatred.
"Jian Yixue, the daughter of the former wife of the Jian family, is now the wife of Ye Mohan, the head of the Ye Group."
Qiao Yaxiang did not want to hide Jian Yixue's identity in the Ye family. Even though she was not knowledgeable in the industry, she knew that just because of this identity, the price would be several times higher.
She also knew that even if she didn't say anything, the other party could easily find out by doing a simple check.
After all, even though Jian Yixue's marriage to Ye Mohan wasn't a proper marriage, everyone in the capital's high society still knew about it.
Upon hearing this, the man raised an eyebrow, his interest intensifying considerably.
He didn't expect to receive this call as soon as he got back. Since he had nothing to do recently, he accepted the call, intending to have some fun under Ye Mohan's nose.
He never expected that the other party wanted someone dead, and that person happened to be his beloved nephew's wife.
It seems his niece-in-law is quite hated.
This time, he secretly returned to China, deliberately disguised himself and changed his appearance, hiding in his good nephew's private property, all to avoid his good nephew.
He also wanted to see how much his good nephew had grown up after all these years.
He still harbors resentment about what happened back then.
That's hilarious! It's so incredibly fun!
The man laughed heartily and said, "Okay, five million."
Qiao Yaxiang was somewhat incredulous upon hearing this.
Five million?
Only five million!
Qiao Yaxiang confirmed, "Five million?"
"Hmm. What? You can't come up with it??" If you can't come up with it, we can discuss it. He also wanted to play around with it.
The man looked at the woman in the surveillance footage and asked her a question.
Qiao Yaxiang thought the man was displeased and was afraid he would change his mind, so she quickly shook her head and interrupted, "No, no, I can take it out."
Over the years, while working alongside Jian Mingpeng, she has saved up a considerable amount of money on her own.
Five million is just half a year's living expenses for her now.
The fact that five million could solve the problem of Jian Yixue was truly unexpected for her.
She originally thought it would cost at least tens of millions.
"That's good. I'll have someone send you the account details later. I'll contact you if there's any further news. You don't need to contact me again. You can leave now if there's nothing else."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yaxiang quickly nodded, "Okay."
He then quickly left the room.
She didn't come to her senses until she reached the street.
Looking at the private night club behind her, she wondered if what she thought she had done would ultimately be the right thing to do.
But she also knew that once the arrow was released, there was no turning back.
For her own future and for her daughter's sake, she had to do this.
She could no longer tolerate that scoundrel!
Today, Jian Yixue dared to injure me in front of Ming Ge. Who knows what she might do to me behind my back in the future?
Moreover, today Jian Yixue took away the shares that originally belonged to her and her daughter. Thinking of this, Qiao Yaxiang became even more determined in her mind.
She turned around, hailed a car, and prepared to go home, where her husband was waiting for her to coax him.
This is closely related to her luxurious lifestyle for the rest of her life.
Now that she's long past her prime, she can't afford to cause trouble anymore. Right now, she needs to hold onto Jian Mingpeng to ensure she can live a comfortable life for the rest of her days.
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A high-end private apartment in Beijing
After Jian Jiaojiao got out of the car, she looked at the high-rise building in front of her, which was far from the city center. This was an apartment that Zhao Heng had specially bought for convenience.
The thought of Zhao Heng's appearance made her feel even more nauseous, but there was nothing she could do about it.
All of this is because of Jian Yixue; otherwise, why would she have to sell her body to win people's hearts and make them work for her?
His hatred for Jian Yixue intensified.
After a while, Jian Jiaojiao closed her eyes, suppressed her emotions, and then went inside.
Upon arriving at the door, Jian Jiaojiao checked her makeup and appearance, and after confirming that everything was in order, she put on a gentle and virtuous smile and rang the doorbell.
Not long after, the door was opened from the inside, and before Jian Jiaojiao could react, she fell into an embrace that she instinctively wanted to push away.
"Little fairy, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you."
Zhao Heng's eyes were strange. He carried Jian Jiaojiao inside and immediately closed the door.
Greedily inhaling the captivating scent emanating from Jian Jiaojiao, his body reacted involuntarily. He couldn't help but quickly reach out to undo the belt of Jian Jiaojiao's trench coat, eager to release the pent-up heat within him.
Looking at Zhao Heng's impatient manner, Jian Jiaojiao felt increasingly contemptuous of him, but on the surface she put on a shy and coquettish expression.
The thought of Ye Mohan standing in front of her filled her mind; how wonderful that would be.
Then, Jian Jiaojiao suppressed her thoughts about her purpose for the day, pretended to refuse, grabbed Zhao Heng's hand that was wantonly groping her, and said reproachfully in a tone that was somewhat coquettish.
"Brother Heng, you're so naughty! Don't be in such a hurry, let's go into the bedroom first, okay~~~"
Zhao Heng, who was initially held down by Jian Jiaojiao, felt a sense of unsatisfaction and was about to break free from her grasp when he heard her words and couldn't help but laugh like a rogue.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say, darling."
Zhao Heng picked up Jian Jiaojiao and walked into the bedroom, closing the door behind him. He then walked to the bed and threw Jian Jiaojiao onto it.
Then he stood by the bed and began to frantically drag his clothes along.
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