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Now reading: Chapter 683 from Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God, a Fantasy novel by Abyss Gazing.

The next day.

In a hotel room, President Chen wakes up to find an old and ugly woman sleeping beside him.

"Ghost!"

President Chen cries out, still a bit sleepy, but is instantly jolted awake and jumps out of bed.

President Chen has never been so frightened in his life; the scene is too disturbing to even imagine.

The old and ugly woman was sleeping soundly but is awoken by President Chen’s shout. She rubs her eyes, sees that President Chen is awake, and imdiately shows a shy expression.

"President Chen, you’re so naughty, waking up," the old and ugly woman says coquettishly.

President Chen roars, "Who the hell are you, and what the hell is going on? What are you doing here?"

The madam shyly replies, "President Chen, do you really not rember anything? Last night, as soon as you saw , you wouldn’t stop kissing . Then we ended up here, you... Oh my, it’s too embarrassing to describe, definitely not suitable for children, but you were really wild last night..."

President Chen’s face turns pale.

No way!

Could it be?

Last night, he... with this old and ugly woman...

Thinking about that scene, President Chen’s stomach starts churning instantly. He turns his head and rushes to the bathroom, hugging the toilet and vomiting intensely, wishing he could vomit his entire stomach out.

While gagging, President Chen tries to recall what happened last night.

Last night, he had planned to drug Liu ngjie’s drink, and then, the two drank water instead of wine. He drank a glass of water, after which he felt his whole body heating up and gradually lost consciousness...

The glasses must have been switched!

Before losing his mind, he saw Lin Fan and the KTV manager coming in.

No need to ask, it was Lin Fan who set him up. Lin Fan switched that glass of water, and after he’d lost his mind, Lin Fan sent this old and ugly woman to him.

"Outrageous!"

Understanding the series of events, President Chen is so angry his lungs are about to explode.

"President Chen, are you okay?" The old and ugly woman approaches the bathroom door, asking with concern.

President Chen roars, "Get out! Don’t let see you, filthy whore!"

If he sees that face again, he guarantees he would start vomiting all over again.

Being cursed by President Chen, the old and ugly woman gets a little upset and says, "President Chen, you were the one who hugged and kissed willingly last night... I had already retired and am now a madam, but seeing how eager you were, I made an exception to return to the scene for you."

"Shut the hell up!"

President Chen is furious and starts vomiting again.

The madam glares and says, "Fine, let’s not talk about it. Just settle the bill, and I’ll leave imdiately!"

"What?" President Chen is on the verge of madness, having ssed with sothing this disgusting last night and still needing to pay?

"Settle your own damn bill, get out, or I’ll slap you to death!" President Chen yells.

The madam can’t stand it anymore, tears off her pretense, and sneers coldly, "So you don’t plan to pay after all the fun? You’re a big boss and want freebies? No such cheap thing! I’m warning you, I’m not to be trifled with. If you don’t pay, I’ll make a call, bring so boys over to beat you up, and then spread word of your deeds!"

President Chen is startled. If the world hears about his night with this old, ugly woman, how can he ever show his face again? He might as well be dead.

Without a second thought, President Chen rushes out of the bathroom, finds his wallet from the scattered clothes, pulls out all the cash, throws it on the bed, and says, "Take it all, and leave!"

The madam picks up the money, counts it, and says, "What, only 800 yuan? Back in the day, my appearance fee started at 3000. Now that I’ve made an exception for you, this is all you think I’m worth?"

President Chen asks, "How much do you want then?"

The madam replies, "Ten thousand."

President Chen feels like crying. Hell, with ten thousand yuan, what kind of beauty can’t he find? Those escort models, with better bodies, prettier faces, young and radiant, don’t even cost ten thousand!

And this old, ugly thing, ten thousand!

President Chen nearly has a death wish.

But thinking that this matter absolutely can’t get out, he considers it hush money. In the end, President Chen pays the amount by card.

Ring ring ring...

Suddenly, President Chen’s phone rings. He picks up his phone, gets startled, and quickly answers, "Hello, Mr. Wei, I’ll co to see you imdiately!"

President Chen hurriedly gets dressed and leaves the hotel.

Wangu Group, Chairman’s office.

Disheveled, President Chen rushes in and sees Wei Tiansheng sitting at his desk. President Chen quickly bows his head and respectfully says, "Mr. Wei."

Wei Tiansheng’s gaze is sharp as a knife as he glares at President Chen, coldly saying, "What were you doing last night?"

What he did last night was nothing honorable.

President Chen stutters, "Last night... I... was eting with Miss Liu from Yun City Music Academy, discussing investnt..."

"Hmph!"

Wei Tiansheng snorts heavily, picks up a stack of photos from the table, and throws them onto President Chen’s face.

"Discussing investnt? Is this how you discuss investnt?" Wei Tiansheng roars.

President Chen hurriedly picks up the photos to look, and his face goes pale with fright. In those photos, he is holding an old, ugly woman, kissing and nibbling on her passionately, looking utterly ridiculous!

A reputation-ruining scene, absolutely reputation-ruining!

What’s going on here?

President Chen wishes he could just die, or find a hole to crawl into.

Wei Tiansheng yells, "Do you know how important the land of Yun City Music Academy is to ? I want to build the second Wangu Mansion in Yun City, as my center there. This is an important step in establishing my business empire in Yun City! This piece of land, let’s say it’s sothing I am determined to get! I happened to hear the Yun City Music Academy isn’t doing well, and the board mbers are fighting over shares. If I give it a little push, the Yun City Music Academy will collapse! I asked you to get close to Liu ngjie because I hoped you could take control of Yun City Music Academy, so the school would be under my command! And you, how dare you ruin my plans!"

President Chen’s face turns ashen, and he says, "Mr. Wei, please forgive this ti. I will imdiately go to find Liu ngjie and promise to invest in her. I will take control of Yun City Music Academy!"

In Wei Tiansheng’s plan, he wants to push the Yun City Music Academy down, then on this land, build his Wangu Mansion.

Initially, Wei Tiansheng planned to lay out a fortune to buy Yun City Music Academy. After all, he is rich and wouldn’t mind the money. But upon learning about the friction among the board mbers of Yun City Music Academy, he thought he could save so money by letting the academy collapse.

Since it wouldn’t be convenient for him to act, he found President Chen, letting him appear as the investor for Yun City Music Academy to gain control.

Who would have thought, this President Chen would end up ruining his plan?

And how President Chen ended up in this situation, it was entirely the doing of one person, Lin Fan!

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