Inside the room, John was having an intimate conversation with his female secretary, their lewd and unrestrained voices making no attempt to conceal their actions.
Ye Weiwei walked to a distance where she could sense the spore on John's body and activated her supernatural power.
This spore was secretly planted on John by Ye Weiwei when he and the others left. It was the seed of a mutated mushroom that she had collected in the apocalypse.
These mutated mushrooms are not particularly lethal, but they have one very troublesome effect: they are aphrodisiacs. In particular, the seeds modified by Ye Weiwei's wood-type superpowers are not only the most potent aphrodisiacs, but they can also make people tireless during sex until they are exhausted and die.
Even better, once the spore's host dies, the spore itself also dies and decomposes rapidly, disappearing completely without a trace.
John's female secretary, who was also his lover, sensed that John was unusually powerful tonight. At first, she was very happy, but she soon couldn't handle it.
However, John was always very domineering and unconventional in this matter. He only cared about venting and enjoying himself. If anyone dared to disobey him, it would only provoke his ferocity and result in even more terrible treatment. It was common for him to be thrown to his subordinates for amusement.
Therefore, knowing John's perversion, the female secretary dared not resist and could only silently endure it, eventually being driven to unconsciousness.
What she didn't know was that shortly after she fainted, John also collapsed on top of her and never got up again.
Moreover, when he breathed his last, he had a very satisfied and lewd smile on his face.
Ye Weiwei put away her phone, saved the videos and photos she had taken to her storage space, then wiped away all traces and returned home.
If these people don't know what's good for them, she wouldn't mind editing the video and photos and releasing them publicly, letting the whole world see how ugly these guys are.
Don't they like to flaunt their gentlemanly elegance and nobility everywhere? Then let's tear off their masks and trample them underfoot, so they can taste what it's like to be despised and ridiculed.
Moreover, she believed that everything John said to his secretary was full of incriminating evidence and could be used against him.
The next day, John's men waited for a long time but John didn't come out, so they went to the room to call for him, but the door was locked tight and they knocked for a long time without any response.
The subordinate sensed something was wrong, so he called a hotel staff member to open the door. As soon as they entered, they saw two people naked and entangled together on the bed.
The hotel staff were dumbfounded. Just as they were about to pretend they hadn't seen anything and leave, they heard the female secretary let out a high-pitched, shrill scream.
"John! John! Wake up! Ahhh... Someone's dead! Dead...John! Help! Help! Help!"
This threw the entire hotel floor into chaos.
The subordinate was somewhat experienced and knew how to protect the scene, so he ordered the female secretary not to move and immediately had someone call the police.
When the police rushed to the scene, the two people on the bed were still in an embarrassingly awkward position that made one want to gouge their eyes out.
After a thorough inspection of the scene, the female secretary was finally relieved and had someone help separate the two.
The hotel security guard was shocked to find that although John was dead, his body was... Even the police handling the case found it strange. Upon questioning, they learned from the female secretary that John liked to eat something to enhance his pleasure whenever he did that kind of thing.
There were still some unfinished white tablets on the bedside table in their room.
So the case was classified as an accidental death, because to save John's face, it was only said to be an accidental death.
Thus, a piece of gossip spread at an incredible speed, quickly reaching every corner of the port city.
XXX Little White Pills, a boon for men! Ambassador John of Country M personally attests to its effectiveness!
Ye Weiwei never expected that this matter would develop in such a bizarre way, and she didn't know what to say.
Even those who wanted to pin John's death on the Chinese had to restrain themselves under these circumstances. The evidence was irrefutable, leaving no room for doubt, and given the incredibly shameful nature of the matter, they felt it would be beneath them to try and pin it on the Chinese.
Because of John's death, the exchange was suspended for three days, but fortunately, John's replacement arrived soon.
This time, Croton was a very easy-going old man, if you deliberately ignored the shrewd glint that occasionally flashed in his eyes.
Keton is said to be a person who loves Chinese culture very much. Upon arrival, he first visited Minister Joe to apologize for what John had done and presented him with a generous gift. He also voluntarily reduced the price of the contract that John had previously negotiated by 30%.
Minister Qiao, accompanied by Ye Weiwei, Secretary Zhang, and several other key personnel, received Keton this time, and handed over the initiative in the negotiations to Ye Weiwei.
When they heard that the other party had offered to lower the price by 30%, Secretary Zhang and the others, including Minister Qiao, were overjoyed and could hardly contain their excitement.
However, Ye Weiwei had no intention of "quitting while she was ahead".
She had already learned from the conversation between Keton and others that the 30% price reduction was actually their original selling price, and the extra 30% was just John's private kickback each time. So, while the price seemed very generous, the other party actually suffered no loss at all.
Moreover, they might even be happy that John is dead, as they've lost a parasite.
After all, the lucrative position is more than you can imagine.
Ye Weiwei picked up a cup of tea and played with it in her palm, looking at Keton with a half-smile without saying a word.
Keton didn't understand what he meant, but seeing Ye Weiwei smile, he also smiled politely at her.
But after waiting for a long time without Ye Weiwei speaking, and with Minister Qiao and the others beside her remaining silent, Keton grew impatient and couldn't help but ask, "What does Ms. Ye mean by this?"
Ye Weiwei's face clearly showed a hint of surprise. "I've heard that Mr. Keton likes Chinese culture. Don't you know that in China, this means to serve tea and see the guest out?"
Keton was puzzled, and a hint of anger flashed across his face: "Why? I came here with the utmost sincerity!"
Ye Weiwei smiled faintly: "Sincerity? Where is Mr. Keton's sincerity? We haven't felt it at all. Is your sincerity a 30% price reduction? Isn't that the price that should have been set in the first place?"
Keton's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at Ye Weiwei and the others. Seeing their serious expressions, he felt even more uncertain.
How did they know?
Could there be a traitor within their team?
Keton was inwardly turbulent, but he remained composed on the surface and said with a smile, "I don't understand what Ms. Ye is talking about."
Regardless of how they found out, he just needs to deny it to the death.
Anyway, they can't produce any evidence.
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