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"I know you're in there, let's talk!"

"We can clear up any misunderstandings, Yao Yao!"

There was no movement inside the villa.

He tried to force his way in, but someone blocked his way.

Then came that burly, expressionless bodyguard again, along with a well-dressed middle-aged man.

Chen Chuang knew this person; he was the Tong family's private lawyer.

After Chen Chuang finished speaking, the lawyer adjusted his glasses and spoke calmly:

"Mr. Chen, please calm down. Ms. Tong does not want to see you now and will not see you. I will handle all matters concerning the divorce and property division. If you have any requests..."

"Shut up! Did I tell you to speak?!"

Before the lawyer could finish speaking, Chen Chuang immediately retorted with insults.

The lawyer paused, not in a hurry, and pulled a document from his briefcase: "Mr. Chen, if you are willing to leave with nothing, then the subsequent complicated legal procedures can be avoided, which is better for both of us. Of course, even if you are not willing, we will..."

"Leave with nothing? I'll give you nothing!"

Chen Chuang's eyes were bloodshot, and he spat all over the lawyer's face.

"I've worked so hard all these years, I deserve some credit for my efforts! Now you want to kick me to the curb? Dream on! I'm not getting a divorce! Get out of here, I want to see Tong Yao!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lunged forward, trying to squeeze between the two bodyguards.

However, his body, weakened by wine and women, posed no threat whatsoever.

The two bodyguards stood still without moving.

He was so shaken that he staggered backward, lost his balance, and landed hard on his backside. He winced in pain.

"You dare to lay a hand on me?!"

Chen Chuang sat on the ground, pointing at the bodyguards and lawyers, trembling with anger.

The lawyer remained unfazed: "Mr. Chen, please leave immediately and do not cause trouble in front of my client's private residence. Otherwise, we will notify the property security and reserve the right to call the police."

"Fine, fine! You just wait!"

Chen Chuang struggled to his feet, his face ashen.

He took out his phone, found Chen Mo's number, and dialed it.

"Beep...beep..."

Once, twice, three times, no one answered.

Chen Chuang's heart sank little by little.

His hands trembled as he opened WeChat, found Chen Mo's profile, and typed rapidly:

"Young Master Chen, it's me, Chen Chuang. There's been a problem with Tong Yao!"

Message sent.

But a glaring red exclamation mark suddenly popped up on the screen.

Have I been blocked?

No...that's not right...

Chen Chuang froze on the spot, his phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a "thud," the screen shattering.

"Chen, Chen Mo, you bastard, you dare to play me!"

He suddenly looked up, veins bulging on his forehead: "Bastard! Beast! You used me and then threw me away!"

Seeing his out-of-control state, the lawyer sighed and spoke again:

"Mr. Chen, please calm down. Please leave here now, otherwise..."

"Fuck you!"

Chen Chuang completely lost his mind, and a huge sense of panic surged up.

He yelled and swung his fist at the lawyer's face.

The lawyer simply took a step back calmly.

His two bodyguards moved.

They gripped Chen Chuang's arms like iron clamps, one on the left and one on the right.

"Let me go!!"

Chen Chuang let out a pig-like scream as he was easily lifted up.

He was like a struggling flying pig, constantly thrashing about in mid-air.

"Let me go! You lackeys!"

"Tong Yao, you'll die a horrible death!"

"You fucking slept with Chen Mo and now you want to dump me!"

"Who do you think you are! You slut! Your entire Tong family are sluts!"

"I'm going to expose everything you two have done! I'll ruin your reputations!!"

Chen Chuang kicked his legs wildly, tears and snot streaming down his face; he looked like he had gone mad.

However, his shouting and threats did nothing to change the fact that he was thrown out of the community like trash.

Not far away, inside a black sedan.

Tong Yao was pale and trembling all over.

She looked through the car window at the man she had once shared a bed with.

At this moment, it was howling and barking wildly at the entrance of the residential area like a mad dog.

陌生

丑陋

It disgusts her!

Why had she never noticed this before?

"Yaoyao, stop looking. It's not worth getting sick over someone like that." Zhao Xueli held her cold hand and comforted her with heartache.

Tong Yao took several deep breaths before she slowly calmed down.

She looked at Zhao Xueli with reddened eyes, forcing a smile:

"Sister Shirley, I'm fine... I just feel... thankful, thankfully, I saw him for who he really was. Looking back now, I was such a fool for the past few years."

In her hand was a stack of documents.

Inside were various documents detailing Chen Chuang's affairs with different women and his secret use of the Tong family's name to make money outside.

She never discovered any of this.

"The nightmare is over, time to turn the page. Shirley, come on, let's go have a drink and celebrate my escape from this hell!"

"Okay, I'll drink with you until we drop tonight!"

Zhao Xueli nodded, but felt even more heartbroken.

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An's Group, First Marketing Department Office.

Lin Xuan had calmed down and was now focused on looking at the information about the "Ecological Park" project on his computer.

This project is enormous and involves many sectors. It is personally spearheaded by Tong Yao, which shows how much importance the Tong family attaches to it.

I'm watching.

Suddenly, Wang Hao coughed deliberately from behind.

Wang Hao stood up, took his phone, and walked to a prominent spot in the aisle.

A smile spread across his face:

"Hey! Mr. Liu! Hello, I'm Xiao Wang!"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wang from the First Marketing Department of An's Group!"

"Oh, please don't say that. In front of you, I'll always be Xiao Wang. Yes, yes, it's been so long since I reported to you, that's why I've been thinking about it! Tonight..."

"You're free? That's great! I know a newly opened private kitchen that's really good. Shall we sit down?"

"Okay, okay, it's settled then. I'll be downstairs at six o'clock sharp."

"Alright, see you later, Mr. Liu!"

He spoke loudly, as if afraid that someone in the office wouldn't hear him.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Hao's face showed undisguised smugness.

He chuckled at his old colleague beside him, "Hey, look, the vice president of the Tong Group, he's already made an appointment. We've had quite a bit of business dealings before, it's an old relationship. When it comes to people, you have to rely on old connections sometimes, seniority matters, there's some truth to that!"

As he spoke, his gaze drifted toward Lin Xuan.

The older colleague immediately understood: "That's right, Brother Wang, with you in charge, it'll be a piece of cake! Some people are just too young; they rely on a few crooked methods and become arrogant!"

Wang Hao chuckled and waved his hand:

"It's alright, young man. You have to hit a wall a few times before you know how to turn back. It's alright. In our department, we always rely on ability and performance."

The conversation between the two drifted into Lin Xuan's ears.

He shook his head, somewhat amused.

So this guy was deliberately putting on a show for himself.

He couldn't be bothered with such childish tricks; he couldn't very well just pull out his phone and call Tong Yao in a fit of anger and say:

"Hey, Ms. Tong, could you help me with a project?"

If it really works out, how will an old man like Wang Hao survive?