Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

The next morning.

Situ Jingyao went to the hotel early, waiting to wipe the butt of those powerful people.

Not long after, Yang Wei, who went to the airport to pick up the plane, took everyone to the hotel. The dignitaries went to their respective rooms, and the girls were all taken to a presidential suite.

The girls who were full of joy yesterday and full of fantasies about the future, after a night of baptism, are now in a daze, and their faces look more sad than the last. Of course, some people are still full of joy.

Situ Jingyao was not surprised and ordered his subordinates to act according to the old rules. It was nothing more than coercion and inducement. Those chicks who had never even stepped into the gate of society had no other choice but to compromise.

Everything was going smoothly. Even a few girls climbed up a high branch last night. They didn't need any warning at all. Instead, they happily ran to the room where their respective nobles were resting, intending to have further in-depth exchanges... But what happened yesterday? A man with a high ponytail who thought he had a backing and was arrogant, took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, quietly picked up a vase, broke Yang Wei's head, and then burst into tears.

"Didn't you say that you would marry me when I graduate?...Didn't you say that you would help me join the dance troupe and try your best to make me the leader?! Liar! Ugh..."

Yang Wei covered the wound on his head and just glanced at her jokingly. He didn't bother to pay attention to her and went to the bathroom leisurely.

Gao Ponytail wanted to catch up, but was controlled by two of Situ Jingyao's men and brought to Situ Jingyao.

Looking at the bruised face of the high ponytail, Situ Jingyao naturally felt uncomfortable in her heart. After all, she had also suffered the same baptism a long time ago.

But on the surface, he was still calm and said with a slight smile: "Don't accept it?"

Gao Ponytail's eyes were blurred with tears, and he looked helpless. He looked at Situ Jingyao in a daze and was speechless for a long time.

Last night, she saw that the five girls selected by Situ Jingyao were very handy when serving the guests, so it was not difficult to guess their occupations.

Now, she finally understood that the woman in front of her, whom she had splashed in the face yesterday, was actually protecting her.

But in the end it was too late to regret.

"I want to call the police!"

Hearing these four words, Situ Jingyao sighed, leaned down, and whispered: "Okay... But, let me remind you, Jiangcheng's biggest policeman was also on the plane last night."

The high ponytail turned to stone instantly, and she stared at Situ Jingyao blankly.

"The one who hit you is more powerful than him." Situ Jingyao lit a cigarette and said casually.

Gao Ponytail cried bitterly: "I, I was beaten by them..."

"A group attack?" Situ Jingyao said calmly with cold eyes: "He was beaten beyond recognition... Hey! It was your choice."

"I, I didn't expect it to be like this! I just, I just want to dance! I, I want to join the dance troupe..."

"Don't deceive yourself," Situ Jingyao said: "How can you earn tens of millions a year by dancing? Huh? A three-year-old child can see through the mystery at a glance. You, a college student, don't understand? You, I just didn't imagine that they would be like this. Dirty, it just goes beyond the limit of your understanding of the despicable side of human nature."

The high ponytail was speechless. Even ashamed.

At this moment, Mr. Tan, who had returned to the room and finished washing, happened to pass by the suite. While tying his tie, he nodded to Situ Jingyao with a smile: "Miss Situ, please excuse me."

The high ponytail hurriedly shrank behind Situ Jingyao as if he had seen a ghost.

"Are you leaving?" Situ Jingyao smiled half-heartedly.

Mr. Tan's face was bright and he said with a smile: "I still have a lot of official business to deal with. The development zone is really exhausting me mentally and physically."

"Mr. Tan has devoted his whole life, and the people of Jiangcheng are blessed." Situ Jingyao sneered, stood up slowly, but suddenly slapped Mr. Tan in the face, her face suddenly turned cold: "Have I ever warned you, control yourself? Huh? "

As he said that, he slapped him again: "How can I deal with the aftermath of beating someone like this?!"

Mr. Tan was a little stunned by the beating. After he came to his senses, he quickly apologized: "I drank a little too much last night..."

Seeing Mr. Tan's groveling and despicable appearance, his high ponytail eyes suddenly became thoughtful.

"You'd better restrain yourself! Get out of here!"

Situ Jingyao cursed, and Mr. Tan ran towards the elevator entrance as if he was running away.

"Who are you?" Gao Ponytail looked at Situ Jingyao and asked.

Situ Jingyao took a puff of cigarette and answered the question: "Fifty million, I'll put you on the card in two hours. Go back and find yourself a psychiatrist. Just a word of advice, don't seek death."

Gao Ponytail swallowed, and grabbed Situ Jingyao's sleeves with trembling hands: "I, can I follow you from now on..."

Looking at her eyes that were intertwined with hope, timidity, and a little bit of ambition, Situ Jingyao seemed to see her former self.

After a long time, Wen Liang said: "Go back and study hard, and stop having your own whims... Studying is the lowest threshold of nobility. It is ten thousand times more noble than those ladies who only know how to pose and take photos and check in to show off their nobility all day long."

After sending the high ponytail away, the young woman who often accompanied Situ Jingyao asked doubtfully: "Sister, wasn't it the same way I followed you back then? Why...rejected her?"

Situ Jingyao didn't explain anything, just smoked silently.

She didn't want anyone to follow in her footsteps. Furthermore, she had a bad feeling. It was hard to say whether Honglou could pass the Long Qingjia test.

She could feel that Mr. Rufeng was not as under control as he had been in the past. Instead, he was a little uneasy. Many things seemed to be developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Leaving aside Long Qingjia, the person who disrupted the situation was Chu Zhiqing, that old fox who was "easy to talk" about everything, but in fact didn't leave a way for others to survive!

On the other side, Mr. Tan, who was slapped twice, was sent to a remote parking lot. After the Jiang family members left, he dared to express his displeasure: "Damn it, Situ slut, you wait for me! Sooner or later, I will I will kill you!... How dare a canary dare to disturb Tai Sui?..."

After cursing for two minutes, I drove my domestically produced mobility scooter, which cost over RMB 6, back home. The driver had been waiting in the underground parking lot for a long time in his private Audi A.

Mr. Tan went upstairs to change his clothes, picked up his briefcase, and then returned to the underground garage.

Just as he was about to get in the car, a Porsche 911 suddenly stopped beside him.

The driver's cab window was lowered, and the secretary who had comforted Chu Zhiqing all afternoon yesterday said hello attentively: "Good morning, Mr. Tan."

Mr. Tan, the secretary, naturally recognized him. After all, he had been Chu Zhiqing's umbrella before.

However, due to Mr. Cao's death and the fact that Jiang Song splashed his face with his own blood, he woke up from a dream and did not dare to have any contact with Chu Zhiqing again, so he chose to side with the Jiang family. .

So, he ignored Chu Zhiqing's secretary and said: "Good morning... I have official business to attend to. Goodbye."

The secretary smiled brightly and threw a mobile phone directly to Mr. Tan: "My chairman asked me to give you a small gift. Mr. Tan will accept it, so I won't bother you."

As soon as the words fell, the Porsche left.

Mr. Tan looked at the phone in his hand, thought for a moment, and then pressed the power button.

There was no password or lock screen on the phone. After the screen was turned on, Mr. Tan's eyes immediately saw a very nice video, and it was playing.

Hearing the indescribable sound coming from the video, the driver beside him hurriedly ran back to the cab. See no evil and hear no evil.

Mr. Tan was stunned and his hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.

He cursed loudly: "Old thief! You are looking for death!"