Having dropped those few sentences, Wang Jingtian left with the security guards in tow.
The wealthy tycoons watched his retreating figure, both angry and amused by the notion of not being able to provoke those won—it was perhaps the biggest joke they had heard that year.
Shen Yuancheng and Fang Tingyi, along with a few others, were deep in thought.
The sudden change in Wang Jingtian was too abrupt, and no one would believe there wasn’t so trickery involved.
The most probable reason was that behind those won, there truly was a powerful bigwig!
And this bigwig, with such imnse power, directly caused Wang Jingtian to switch allegiances.
However, after much contemplating, the two n couldn’t figure out who this person could be. In Zhonghai, there weren’t many people who could overshadow them.
Even if there were, their statuses would be similar, and they definitely wouldn’t go so far as to offend them to death.
Nevertheless, they couldn’t let the matter rest, no matter what. They were people who had already reached the pinnacle of Zhonghai City; how could they swallow such humiliation? They were definitely going to retaliate against such an affront.
Shen Yuancheng and Fang Tingyi exchanged glances, the sa fiery anger of revenge gleaming in their eyes.
"Gentlen, there are too many doubts and mysteries surrounding this incident; it’s truly hard to judge. There might indeed be so terrifying bigwig behind it all."
Shen Yuancheng, with a cold smirk, then spoke. His tone carried a chillingly cold edge, "But even so, we can’t just let it go!"
"If we leave with our tails between our legs today, if this gets out, how would we face anyone? Even our businesses would suffer a huge impact."
"Therefore, we must seek revenge!"
"Moreover, we must teach them a lesson as swiftly as possible."
"Everyone, feel free to put forward any ideas you have."
Upon hearing this, everyone agreed, and soon they all started to put forward various plans.
But upon hearing those thods, Shen Yuancheng slightly furrowed his brows, because they were all quite violent. For example, hiring underworld forces to give the won a severe beating, or asking the police to fabricate a reason to detain them for a while.
It wasn’t that these ideas were bad; it’s just that they didn’t quite align with Shen Yuancheng’s thinking.
Moreover, there was another reason, one that perhaps even Shen Yuancheng himself wasn’t aware of.
He didn’t want to escalate the situation too quickly and wanted to leave so room for maneuver.
Those who had ascended to the position of the wealthiest were not ordinary people; even in such circumstances, they wouldn’t completely lose their rationality but would remain cautious.
"Haha, I do have a plan," said Fang Tingyi with a laugh, finally revealing his sche.
Everyone nodded upon hearing this, clapping in agreent. Even Shen Yuancheng smiled broadly.
...
At that mont, inside Xiao Zheng’s private room, the won were having a great ti; this presidential suite was indeed far superior, much better than the previous one.
At first, Xiang Lan’er was feeling down due to the incident with the rich n pressuring her to drink, so much so that even in this presidential suite, she just sat on the side, not really participating.
Seeing this, the other won wanted to comfort her, and despite Xiang Lan’er’s objections, they simply pulled her into their playful antics within the suite. After a bout of giggles and laughter, Xiang Lan’er’s mood finally improved.
However, as they played a ga, Xiang Lan’er’s phone suddenly rang. She answered the call, and her expression subtly changed. She then hung up and said to everyone, "Sorry, sothing ca up at ho. I can’t stay any longer."
"What’s the matter?"
The won asked out of curiosity.
"My father is sick and in the hospital," Xiang Lan’er said.
"Oh, how is his condition? Do you need us to accompany you?" the won all asked with concern.
"It’s nothing serious," Xiang Lan’er said with a smile. "It’s just a minor illness that can be cured quickly. The main issue is that there’s no one to take care of him at the hospital, so I need to rush back."
Hearing this, the won all nodded slightly and did not insist on accompanying Lan’er.
After stepping out of the private room, Xiang Lan’er hurried towards the exit. Despite the illness being minor, she was still very worried.
However, just as she left the room and reached the end of the corridor, about to leave the hall, a group of heavily made-up won suddenly surged over and blocked her path.
Xiang Lan’er frowned slightly and stepped to the side, intending to bypass these won. But then sothing she didn’t expect happened!
The faces of those heavily made-up won showed angry expressions, and they all surrounded her, with the one at the front directly grabbing her clothes!
"It’s her! This little bitch is the one who seduced my husband, causing him to want to divorce . You shaless mistress!" the woman leading the charge yelled, her expression as fierce as that of a demon, and with those words, she slapped Lan’er across the face.
Stunned.
Xiang Lan’er was stunned.
The incident was so sudden that she couldn’t react. A mistress? How could she possibly be a mistress? It was absurd!
"You must be mistaken!"
Xiang Lan’er said, suppressing her anger.
"Haha, mistaken? Bitch, you say I’m mistaken? Let tell you, even if you turned to ashes, I would never mistake you, the mistress!"
The woman laughed loudly and then took out a stack of photos from her bosom, slapping them on Lan’er’s face with a smack.
Xiang Lan’er only felt a sharp pain on her face as the photos flew everywhere.
"Look, am I mistaken?" the woman said harshly.
Xiang Lan’er, enduring the pain, looked at the photos, and her face imdiately showed a look of shock. In the photos was her image with a strange man, being extrely intimate. There were even photos of them undressed and sleeping together!
"How is this possible?"
Xiang Lan’er was completely shocked.
She didn’t recognize the man in the photos at all.
"Hehe, at this point, you still want to argue? Impossible! I’ll kill you, you little mistress!" The woman’s voice was shrill as she reached out to scratch Lan’er’s face, pulling her hair and clawing at her.
"Right, kill this shaless woman."
"Damn it, seducing soone else’s man, how slutty can you get?"
"Teach her a good lesson today!"
The other won at this point also surrounded her, each spewing venomous words, scratching at Lan’er’s face with their hands.
Xiang Lan’er could only try her best to fend them off, but how could she compete with these won? She was already feeling waves of despair in her heart.
At that mont, a group of journalists ran in from the outside, taking a barrage of photos of Lan’er.
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