"You're so beautiful, so I couldn't resist the temptation when I was drunk."

"Waaah!" Fang Siwei's sobs grew louder, her face filled with grief, making it hard not to feel guilty!

Huo Wenyao, a master of the art of being a scumbag, naturally knew that the most important thing in this situation was to divert the woman's attention.

He immediately took a document from the bedside table drawer and said...

“I know you’re sad, but I really didn’t mean to,”

"But don't worry, I'm willing to take responsibility!"

He paused, then handed over the documents,

"This is all the information Yang Jinrong used to frame my subordinate Tian Yangsheng in the nightclub, and I originally intended to give it to Lok Wai-ching of TVB,"

"But consider this my apology to you!"

I hope you're not so sad!

As Huo Wenyao spoke, he also pulled Fang Siwei into his arms and whispered words of comfort.

After a moment, as Fang Siwei gradually calmed down and looked at the videotape Huo Wenyao handed her, she finally felt a little better under the bright sunlight.

Silently, Fang Siwei took the video recording. There happened to be a video player in the room. After playing it, he immediately forgot about the pain in his body.

His mouth formed an "O" shape.

The video shows Yang Jinrong directly handing a large bag of flour to Tian Yangsheng. He also said a lot of things, such as, "I've already written the report. These two kilograms of flour will last at least ten or eight years."

Upon seeing this, Fang Siwei was extremely excited.

At this time,

Huo Wenyao hugged her from behind.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to do it!"

"........."

P.S.: Chapter 16, 4600 words. The next chapter should be at 00 PM...

"64" sparks outrage across Hong Kong! Yeung Kam-wing, get out of the police force!

after an hour,

Fang Siwei, carrying the video recordings and documents, took a shower, got dressed, and quickly left the villa.

He limped away from the villa and returned to the TV station.

Even though life is a mess, work still has to go on!

Huo Wenyao first instructed Tian Yangsi to drive the person away, and then casually glanced at Fang Siwei getting into the car from the window.

Recalling the events of last night, he knew that he had successfully won over this woman!

But it's better to say it than not.

The Golden Toad Family is truly amazing!

Huo Wenyao was thoroughly enjoying himself!

Fang Siwei felt wronged, but everyone was an adult, and there was no need to dwell on what had already happened.

Fang Siwei roused himself and began preparing for the midday news.

Although the losses were severe, the gains were equally plentiful.

This is the busiest time of the morning, as citizens leave their homes for work.

I habitually come to the newsstand.

Unsurprisingly, the news about the young master from yesterday became the front page of all the newspapers.

Shocking! The Zhao Zhiqiang case was actually a case of Yang Jinrong setting a trap.

"Young woman and police stole Zhao Zhiqiang's life!"

Outrageous! Does the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station have no bottom line in its actions?

《…………》

Without exception, numerous newspapers used the picture of the girl and Yang Jinrong embracing each other, with the police beating Zhao Zhiqiang in the background.

All these newspapers are selling like hotcakes today!

Sales increased by 300%!

The port residents were extremely enthusiastic about gossip, discussing it heatedly with newspapers in hand.

Breakfast stalls

Some citizens were reading the newspaper while cursing loudly.

"That Yang Jinrong is a real scoundrel, he deliberately set a trap for people!"

"Damn it, that's so despicable!"

"Is law enforcement this brutal now?"

“I remember Yang Jinrong. Last time at my brother’s bar, there was a group of Vietnamese people. Yang Jinrong wanted to arrest someone, but my brother refused to cooperate out of loyalty. As a result, Yang Jinrong just took out a bag of white powder and shoved it at him, saying that if he didn’t cooperate, he would send my brother to jail. My brother was furious at the time.”

"What?! How could someone do something like this!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Using heroin to frame someone seems a bit fake."

"Fake my foot! It's a true story!"

"Is it really true?"

"really have!"

Yang Jinrong's methods were indeed somewhat shady in the past, resulting in numerous victims. People generally trusted Yang Jinrong more than the gangsters, so few spoke out. But now that his true colors have been revealed, many victims are starting to recount how they were framed by Yang Jinrong.

In a short time, more and more people learned about Yang Jinrong, and then became even more furious.

"That's fucking dark."

"This Yang Jinrong is completely insane!"

"I heard he came from the political department."

"Political Department? What do you mean?"

"The Political Department is actually a branch of MI7, which is British-run military intelligence agency. They do intelligence work, espionage, and the like, so you understand now?"

"Huh? He's a spy?"

"Isn't that similar to Dai Li?"

No wonder he's so treacherous and vicious.

"He seemed quite kind, always smiling, and wearing glasses. I never expected him to be such a treacherous villain."

“He was so righteous in court last time, I believed him.”

……

……

At this time,

On the other side, TVB television station.

Lok Wai-ching is busy.

She needed to organize the data and wrap things up after the morning news had just ended.

"Ah Zhen...you have a package."

At that moment, the chubby photographer walked into the office carrying a package.

"pack?"

Ring ring ring~~~

At that moment, Huo Wenyao called.

"Hey, Yao-ge."

"My little darling, I have a gift for you. I hope you like it."

"Ah? Roses?" Yue Huizhen was a little excited.

Since she got together with Huo Wenyao, that scumbag Huo Wenyao has never sent her flowers once. Every time he invites her to dinner, it's just to sleep with her. He's an absolute shameless jerk. Oh, and she even paid for the helmet. It's infuriating!

This is the first time I've sent flowers.

Lok Wai-ching was incredibly excited.

however……

"Flowers? What are you thinking? Isn't that a waste of money?" the scumbag Huo Wenyao said with utter contempt.

Lok Hye-jung: "…………"

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