Xiao Meng pointed at the small jar of liquor in the middle of the coffee table,

"Why hasn’t this drink been opened?"

"It’s specially prepared for you."

President Hua mumbled...

Su Xiaomeng reached out for the drink, asked the waiter for a clean glass, opened the jar directly, poured the liquor into the glass, and clinked it against President Hua’s glass,

"I toast to you."

President Hua, whose slightly dizzy mind suddenly became much clearer, eyes brightened, quickly raised his own glass.

"At the banquet the day before yesterday, it was my immaturity that spoiled your fun, President Hua. I should drink with you for this."

"I’ll down it first as a sign of respect."

With that, Su Xiaomeng tilted her head back and poured the drink into her mouth.

President Hua watched as Su Xiaomeng drank the jar he particularly prepared for her, and his heart was suddenly stirred.

Without saying a word, he also downed the baijiu in his glass.

Su Xiaomeng smiled and had the waiter open a bottle of whiskey, personally filling President Hua’s glass.

As for her own glass, Xiao Meng poured more of the small jar’s liquor.

"President Hua, I need to use the restroom, drank a bit too much."

"Alright, alright."

President Hua responded, and Su Xiaomeng walked out. President Hua picked up the small jar of liquor, chuckling with a cunning look of triumph on his face.

Checking the time, shaking his foot, President Hua also stood up and headed to the restroom.

He quickly finished, even returning before Su Xiaomeng, sat back down, and clinked glasses with her.

Before long, Rong Jing returned after vomiting, looked at Ren Yixuan still lying there, and ridiculed,

"Young Master Ren, with your drinking capacity, you still want to compete with me?"

Rong Jing said as he sat down, and President Hua took the opportunity of Rong Jing sitting to whisper something, to which Rong Jing’s lips curled into a smile.

Unsteadily standing up,

"I have something to attend to. We’ll discuss the follow-up matters of the project development later. President Su, President Hua, you continue chatting."

After Rong Jing finished speaking, he left.

Su Xiaomeng leaned back on the sofa, pressing her hand against her head, seeming uncomfortable from drinking too much.

Rong Jing glanced at her, let out a cold snort inside.

Before leaving the booth, he didn’t forget to look twice at Ren Yixuan sprawled on the sofa, his arrogance showing plainly on his face.

President Hua turned his head to Su Xiaomeng,

"President Su, isn’t it too noisy here? Shall we change to another place to continue chatting?"

Su Xiaomeng smiled at President Hua, her eyes already drunk, cheeks flushed with two patches of red under the bright lights of the booth, remarkably alluring.

"Alright..."

With that, President Hua stood up, pulled Su Xiaomeng up, and with his arm around her shoulder, they walked out.

President Hua had already booked a room in the hotel, and after leaving the booth, he led Su Xiaomeng into the room.

Rong Jing watched as Su Xiaomeng and President Hua entered the room together before leisurely striding away.

Alcohol easily confuses the brain, Rong Jing didn’t go far, just stood outside the hotel, blowing in the evening wind...

He leaned against the door frame.

The liquor on the coffee table had been tampered with, containing something Rong Jing wasn’t unfamiliar with.

It induces desire, causing mild hallucinations.

President Hua is famously lecherous in the circle, so many want to get close to this real estate tycoon, not needing other means, just sending the finest women into his bed.

President Hua also has strong self-esteem, any woman he sets his sights on finds it hard to escape his grasp.

Rong Jing and President Hua didn’t have direct cooperation, but indirectly, quite a bit.

The other day, when Su Xiaomeng refused the drink in President Hua’s face, it undoubtedly hurt his male pride.

Rong Jing needed to teach Su Xiaomeng a lesson, let this naïve woman know what kind of world this is.

The dragon’s den and tiger’s lair are just at one’s feet, no one is to be trifled with, her arrogance will inevitably lead to her own downfall.

The evening wind blew against Rong Jing’s face, slowly dissipating some of the alcohol’s effects, he leaned against the cold glass wall, the chill penetrating his bones.

By now, Su Xiaomeng should already be lying in bed, being ravaged by President Hua...

She should be painfully twisting her body while shamelessly pleading for more from that man!

Rong Jing gripped his phone, there were cameras installed in the hotel room, allowing him to clearly see everything happening inside...

But heaven knows, clearly set up by Rong Jing himself, now he dared not open the phone to link to the cameras in the hotel room...

His palms were sweating.

Just a woman, he had given away so many women, he didn’t even remember.

He was at a loss with Su Xiaomeng too, this woman who every time spoke would argue him into silence, to the point of embarrassment...

Such a lesson should be enough for her, right?

Such a lesson also meant he held sufficient leverage over this woman, a night like this was enough to make this woman jump into the Yellow River and not be able to clear her name, enough for him to control her every move thereafter!

Such a lesson...

Rong Jing took a deep breath! The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, the more he thought about it, the more unbearable it became!

"Damn it!"

He cursed, and then ran back to the hotel!

He didn’t even want to wait for the elevator, he directly took the stairs to the floor where President Hua and Su Xiaomeng were!

Panting heavily, he ran to the room’s door and pressed the doorbell urgently,

"Open the door! Hua Fengrui, open the door for me!!"

Rong Jing shouted twice, his voice filled with urgency and regret!

Just as he was about to kick the door to make a bigger noise to alert those inside, the door opened.

"Hua—"

Rong Jing’s words got stuck in his throat, his beautiful face had never shown such shock until this moment...

It was Su Xiaomeng who opened the door, she was neatly dressed, with a clear and beautiful face without a hint of drunkenness, and beside her stood Ren Yixuan, who was equally sober without any sign of drunkenness.

He slightly raised an eyebrow, leisurely looking at Rong Jing,

"What can I do for you, Young Master Rong?"

Rong Jing stood at the door, unable to say a word for a long time...

He swallowed, his brain, washed over by alcohol, buzzed.

The scene before his eyes he couldn’t understand.

Wasn’t Ren Yixuan already unconscious from drunkenness just now? Just now... wasn’t Su Xiaomeng already fainted?

Rong Jing opened his mouth but still couldn’t speak.

Su Xiaomeng didn’t ask knowingly like Ren Yixuan, she just slightly curved her lips, walked out of the room, and stood in front of Rong Jing,

"Young Master Rong, you came at the right time. I was just worried that no one would take care of Boss Hua inside."

With that, she grabbed Rong Jing’s hand and forcefully shoved something into it,

"Rong Jing, next time you want to do such a dirty thing, can you think of a smarter opponent? This little trick, who do you think you’re fooling?"

"..."

Rong Jing looked at the small can of alcohol in his hand.

That was exactly the can of alcohol he and President Hua had tampered with, intended for Su Xiaomeng to drink.

Rong Jing truly didn’t understand...

She didn’t drink, she...

"Young Master Rong, looking so puzzled, is something I find quite refreshing."

Ren Yixuan laughed and said, "Let’s go."

Su Xiaomeng nodded, and the two walked out of the hotel one after the other.

Rong Jing stood there, shocked, quickly running into the room...

Seeing the bed full of nakedness, hugging an inflatable doll from somewhere, rubbing against it, in an instant...

Rong Jing knew it was over.

Was it Su Xiaomeng’s idea or Ren Yixuan’s? Rong Jing still couldn’t tell, but he was clearly aware that he hadn’t obtained the leverage he wanted, while Su Xiaomeng and Ren Yixuan had been able to turn the plan around.

Rong Jing looked at the drugged middle-aged man’s ugliness in the room, veins bulging at his temples!

Bloodshot eyes filled his cracked eye sockets.

He slammed the door and stormed out!

The next day, Rong Jing received a call from President Hua, an arrogant and proud middle-aged man who had never suffered such a big loss in his life!

The voice on the other end was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan!

"What should we do? That little bitch wants to take over the entire Second Ring South District project! Otherwise, she threatens to upload the video shot in the hotel yesterday online! President Rong, you have to think of something! This idea was yours!"

"President Hua, let’s be clear about things, what idea? I never said that."

"...Rong Jing!"

"You made yourself look like an idiot, letting others put on a magic show for you! Falling for such a trap, I really can’t believe your supposed experience in life’s battles... heh, take care of yourself."

Rong Jing then hung up the phone. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

He rubbed his forehead, looking at the hung-up phone, looking at the computer screen in front of him, where there was a whole folder of photos...