After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

at the same time.

Donghu Apartment, top-floor penthouse.

Jiang Ye was wearing a loose black silk nightgown, leaning lazily against the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the window, the city of Hanzhou is a dazzling and bustling night view, with neon lights flashing and cars and people moving about.

Jiang Ye held a glass of scarlet Romanée-Conti red wine in his hand, swirling it gently.

The scarlet wine left alluring streaks on the crystal goblet, releasing a rich and enticing aroma.

"Buzzing—"

My phone, which was on the coffee table next to me, suddenly vibrated.

Jiang Ye put down his wine glass, picked up his phone, and turned on the screen.

The live feed sent by Leng Erhu was clearly displayed before his eyes.

Looking at Gu Ziming's impatient, ugly face on the screen, like a dog in heat, and listening to the obscene and vulgar words coming from the phone speaker.

Jiang Ye's eyes instantly turned icy cold.

An anger that had been suppressed for two whole years surged and burned wildly in his chest!

That night two years ago.

It was also in a high-end hotel.

He had been drugged and lay weakly in bed.

A complete stranger, an escort, was forcibly shoved into his bed.

Immediately afterwards, the police broke down the door, flashing their cameras wildly.

He was unable to defend himself and was arrested as a customer of a prostitute.

The next day, a deluge of news reports ruined his reputation.

Shen Qinghan's cold, disgusted, and even deeply contemptuous gaze is still vivid in my mind.

The insults from the Shen family and the ridicule from outsiders made him feel like a stray dog, kicked out of the house and left with nothing.

And the one who started all of this is Gu Ziming, who is having fun on the screen!

In order to seize Shen Qinghan and to take over the Shen family's property, Gu Ziming used the most despicable and vile means to ruin Jiang Ye's reputation and destroy his seven years of hard work!

"Gu Ziming, oh Gu Ziming..."

Jiang Ye stared intently at his phone screen, a cruel, chilling smile slowly creeping onto his lips.

"Do you think this matter is over and done with?"

"Do you think that just because you embarrassed yourself at your engagement party today, it's all over?"

"Innocent."

Jiang Ye suddenly downed the remaining red wine in his glass, his eyes flashing with terrifying murderous intent.

"What you did to me two years ago, I'll make you pay for it today!"

"I'll show you what true disgrace and ruin really mean! What true utter destruction means!"

Jiang Ye picked up his phone and dialed Lei Heng's number directly.

The call was answered instantly.

"Master Jiang, what are your orders?" Lei Heng's rough and powerful voice came through.

"Old Lei, Erhu has succeeded. Gu Ziming is in the presidential suite 8888 at the Hilton Hotel, and the escort has already gone in."

Jiang Ye's voice was cold and devoid of any warmth, as if he were pronouncing the final fate of a death row inmate.

"Right now, use an anonymous virtual number to report to the police! Say that there are people engaging in group sex on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel, suspected of prostitution!"

"Understood! I'll call 110 right away!" Lei Heng replied excitedly.

"Wait, it's not over yet."

A ruthless glint flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes.

"Just calling the police isn't enough. I want to make him a household name."

"Contact those most shameless gossip media outlets and paparazzi studios in Hanju right now, the ones that love nothing more than sensationalism!"

"Tell them that the eldest son of the Gu family in Hanzhou, the prospective son-in-law of the Shen Group, abandoned his pregnant fiancée on their engagement night and went to the Hilton Hotel to spend a fortune on prostitutes!"

"Tell them the room number clearly! Have them bring their best cameras and get there as fast as they can!"

"Whoever can get firsthand, high-definition, uncensored photos, Kunlun Capital will secretly sponsor their studio with a one million yuan exclusive scoop fee!"

Upon hearing Jiang Ye's thunderous arrangement, Lei Heng on the other end of the phone was so excited that he slapped his thigh.

"Holy crap! Mr. Jiang, that was ruthless! That's practically killing someone by breaking their spirit!"

"Gu Ziming, that bastard, just had his engagement banquet during the day, and tonight he was arrested for soliciting prostitution, and it was even broadcast live by the media. This is absolutely the most explosive and shocking scandal of the year!"

"Don't worry! I'll arrange it right away! I guarantee all the paparazzi in Hanju will pounce on it like sharks smelling blood!"

"Tonight, I'm going to teach that bastard Gu Ziming what true social death is like!"

hang up the phone.

Jiang Ye poured himself another glass of red wine.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the iconic Hilton Hotel building that soared into the clouds in the distance.

Jiang Ye raised his glass and offered a distant toast in that direction.

"Young Master Gu, enjoy this last moment of glory in your life."

……

Hanzhou Public Security Bureau, Anti-Pornography and Anti-Illegal Publications Team.

The emergency phone in the duty room suddenly rang urgently.

The operator quickly answered the phone.

"Hello, is this 110? I want to report someone engaging in illegal prostitution in Presidential Suite 8888 of the Hilton Hotel! It's extremely egregious! Please arrest them immediately!"

A deep voice, altered by a voice changer, came from the other end of the phone and then hung up immediately.

The operator didn't dare to delay and immediately reported the incident to the duty captain.

"Hilton Hotel? Presidential Suite?"

The duty captain frowned, keenly sensing that this might not be an ordinary public security case.

"Assemble the team immediately! Take your body cameras! We're leaving in five minutes, head straight for the Hilton!"

Accompanied by a piercing siren, three police cars with flashing red and blue lights sped out of the city police station compound, like three sharp swords piercing straight into the bustling city center of Hanzhou.

at the same time.

The WeChat groups of major gossip media outlets and paparazzi studios in Hanju have completely exploded!

"Breaking news! Breaking news! Gu Ziming, the eldest son of the Gu family and Shen Qinghan's current fiancé, was caught soliciting prostitutes in room 8888 of the Hilton Hotel on the night of their engagement!"

"Holy crap! Really?! Is this guy that crazy? He just showed off his love in front of all the celebrities in Hanju during the day, and then he goes to a hotel to have casual sex at night?"

"Absolutely true! An informant revealed that the police have been dispatched! Whoever can take the first photos will receive a million-dollar reward from a mysterious tycoon!"

"One million?! Brothers, grab your weapons! Hurry, hurry! If you're too late, you won't even get a sip of soup!"

In an instant, the entire paparazzi community in Hanju was in an uproar.

Countless vans and commercial vehicles poured out from all directions of the city, filled with gossip reporters carrying long lenses and microphones, their eyes red with excitement.

They were like a pack of wolves that hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, running wildly toward the Hilton Hotel.

……