Xiao Qi sat at the mahjong table, letting several old women touch him. He didn't care about the penalty wine Qian Zhiwan mentioned, because this kind of red wine had a low alcohol content.
Xiao Qi has a very high alcohol tolerance; he wouldn't get drunk even if he drank all three bottles of red wine in the room.
"Sis, wait a moment, I need to use the restroom." With that, he got up and went to the bathroom.
"Smack!"
As he turned around, Qian Zhiwan slapped his buttocks and chuckled, "It's bouncy, I like it."
"Oh! Sis, you're so naughty," Xiaoqi said coquettishly.
After saying that, he swayed his sexy hips and walked towards the toilet.
The three women stared intently at his large buttocks, but no one drooled.
After he went into the restroom, Qian Zhiwan took out a packet of white powder and poured it into Xiao Qi's wine glass, then gently stirred the wine a few times with her finger.
When Xiaoqi returned from the restroom, they resumed playing mahjong.
While Xiaoqi wasn't paying attention, the three women secretly switched the cards under the table again.
Needless to say, Xiao Qi lost to the three of them again. He cursed inwardly at his bad luck tonight and angrily drank half a glass of red wine in one gulp.
The three women ate fruit while watching his reaction after drinking with smiles.
Three minutes later, the naked Xiaoqi asked, "Sister, did you turn on the air conditioning? Why is the room so hot?"
Qian Zhiwan, who was in the lead, took a towel and held it close to him, saying with a smile, "Handsome boy, I turned on the air conditioner! Are you very hot right now? Look, your forehead is all sweaty. Let me wipe your sweat for you."
After saying that, Qian Zhiwan gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.
It would have been better if he hadn't applied the lint; the more he applied it, the hotter Xiao Qi felt all over. In addition, the scent of Qian Zhiwan's perfume entered his nostrils, causing his body to react instantly.
When Qian Zhiwan and the other two wealthy women saw this, they covered their mouths and giggled.
Faced with the ridicule of the three rich women, Xiao Qi simply picked up Qian Zhiwan around the waist and carried her into the small room.
Before long, ambiguous sounds came from inside.
The next morning, the three wealthy women put on their own clothes. Qian Zhiwan casually threw 10,000 yuan at Xiaoqi and then left.
Just three minutes after they left, Xiao Qi on the sofa started foaming at the mouth and her legs were twitching uncontrollably.
When the room attendant who came to clean the room saw this scene, he hurriedly found the lobby manager, Xiao Su.
Upon hearing the news, Xiao Su rushed to the room and saw Xiao Qi foaming at the mouth. She immediately instructed the waiter, "Quickly help him put his clothes on."
The waiter hurriedly helped Xiaoqi put on her clothes, while Xiaosu dialed the emergency number.
Xiaoqi was quickly rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
After examination, the doctor found a large amount of unknown drug residue in Xiaoqi's body, which caused his severe reaction.
Unable to contact Xiaoqi's family, Xiaosu could only help pay the medical expenses in advance and wait outside the ward.
On the other side, Qian Zhiwan and two others were chatting and laughing in a luxury car.
One of them said with some concern, "I just saw him convulsing. What if that kid dies?"
Qian Zhiwan scoffed, "Don't worry, he won't die. He'll just have to take a few more pills."
Xiaoqi struggled in her unconscious state, as if trapped in a terrible nightmare. After an unknown amount of time, Xiaoqi finally woke up slowly.
Seeing that he was alright, Xiao Su felt as if the huge weight on her heart had been lightened a little.
On the other side, Xiao Qi's face was filled with grief and indignation, and her eyes, besides burning with anger, were filled with deep confusion.
He never imagined that he would suffer such a misfortune last night—not only was he drugged and tricked, but he was also repeatedly manipulated by those three ruthless rich women.
When he could no longer continue due to exhaustion, those heartless rich women ruthlessly forced him to take drugs, just to continue satisfying their endless desires.
And so, Xiaoqi was like a soulless doll, manipulated at will, suffering unprecedented torment in body and mind.
Just then, Zhao Qingyu heard about the misfortune that Xiaoqi had suffered and rushed over to visit her anxiously. As soon as she entered the ward, she quickly went to Xiaoqi's bedside and gently placed the fresh fruit she had carefully selected and bought on the bedside table.
"Xiao Qi, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling any better?" Zhao Qingyu asked softly with concern, her gaze fixed on Xiao Qi, who looked pale and haggard on the hospital bed.
Upon hearing the landlady's gentle and kind greeting, Xiao Qi, only twenty-one years old, could no longer suppress the surging grievances and pain in her heart, and tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.
"Boss lady... Waaah... That woman surnamed Qian is a monster! They went too far! Not only did they force me to take that damn Viagra, but they also did such an outrageous thing to me! You have to stand up for me!"
Xiaoqi sobbed as she recounted to Zhao Qingyu the inhumane treatment she had suffered.
Zhao Qingyu quickly reached out and gently patted Xiao Qi's shoulder, softly comforting her:
"Xiaoqi, don't cry. Focus on recovering and getting better first. As for this matter, don't worry. Once you're discharged from the hospital, I will definitely go and get justice from those wicked women. I will cover all the hospital and medical expenses and demand compensation from them. I will make sure you don't suffer for nothing."
With such a firm and strong promise and support from the landlady, Xiaoqi's originally anxious heart immediately calmed down, and her emotions gradually subsided.
Zhao Qingyu and Xiao Su returned to the car, and she said with a serious expression, "Xiao Su, from now on, it is forbidden for three rich women to order one male model to stay in the room overnight."
Assistant Xiao Su nodded quickly, "Sister Yu, at first I thought they were just ordering a male model to play mahjong, I didn't expect those three women to play so elaborately."
"Sigh!" Zhao Qingyu sighed. "I hope you won't make the same mistake twice. Some women can be even more perverted than men when they go crazy."
Xiao Su apologized in a low voice, "Sister Yu, I understand. I promise this won't happen again."
"Drive back to the company," Zhao Qingyu instructed.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Su started the car and drove back to the Prince Club.
Zhao Qingyu took out her phone, opened her contacts, found Qian Zhiwan's number, and dialed it.
The call was quickly answered: "Hey, Sister Wan, what you guys did last night was a bit too much. You got my employee into the emergency room, and it almost turned into a tragedy."
On the other end of the phone, Qian Zhiwan said nonchalantly, "Xiaoyu, he's just a male model. It's no big deal if he's ruined. I'll recharge my membership card with one million in a bit. If there's any problem with that male model, you can just deduct the amount from my card."
Zhao Qingyu: "..."
That's how rich people are; they don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all. It's like a factory owner; if you expect him to raise wages for ordinary employees, you'll have to wait until your next life. If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of others who will.
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