Yun Qing narrowed her eyes and took the wineglass, but she did not drink it.

“That’s right.” Song Ci patted Yun Qing’s shoulder. “You guys have a good chat. I’m going to the toilet.”

The moment she stepped out of the door, Song Ci immediately put away her smile and walked into the corner with a cold expression.

She made a call.

“Is your medicine the real deal?”

Song Ci opened her mouth and asked, a hint of viciousness flashing in her eyes.

“Of course.” A man’s voice came from the other end of the phone. “Even a virtuous woman would be turned into a slut. Don’t worry.

“But you have to be careful. If they ever find out, it won’t end well.”

Song Ci waved her hand impatiently and hung up the phone.

So what if she was found out?

Yun Zhe would not protect a woman who was abandoned by Huo Chuan and then raped by President Zhang.

It would be best if he could use this opportunity to drive Yun Qing out of the Yun family.

Song Ci gritted her teeth and thought about it.

However…

Huo Chuan would not protect Yun Qing, right?

Song Ci immediately threw this thought to the back of her mind. She was just an ex-wife. The Great President Huo, was he ever short of women?

Song Ci turned her head in satisfaction. She did not realize that not far away, a pair of deep eyes were staring at her.

…

In the private room.

Director Zhao kept urging her to drink, but Yun Qing remained unmoved.

Director Zhao rolled his eyes and said, “Director Yun, as long as you let go of Jiayuan’s land, everything else is negotiable.”

Director Zhao opened his palm. “Once this deal is done, the five million will be yours.”

Yun Qing smiled.

She glanced at the recording pen in her bag and said with a smile, “Director Song has a bigger cut than me, right?”

Director Zhao’s lips stiffened. “Since you already know, why do you have to make things so difficult?”

“With your looks, if you follow me, you will definitely gain more than Song Ci…”

As he spoke, Director Zhao put down his wineglass and moved to a position very close to Yun Qing.

Yun Qing narrowed her eyes and moved closer to Director Zhao. Director Zhao was immediately overjoyed and reached out to hug Yun Qing’s waist.

However, Yun Qing only leaned forward for a few seconds before she retreated. Director Zhao missed.

He, who was blinded by lust, did not notice that the wineglass on the table had been secretly replaced.

After doing all this, Yun Qing’s expression instantly turned serious. Her eyes were cold, and her smile was seductive. “Song Ci is right. A toad can forget about eating swan meat.”

Director Zhao’s face darkened. “What are you saying!”

Yun Qing shrugged innocently. “I didn’t mention anyone by name. Why are you so anxious, Director Zhao?”

“Damn it, this b*tch is really shameless!”

After being played by Yun Qing time and time again, Director Zhao was enraged and raised his hand to slap Yun Qing’s face.

Yun Qing’s expression changed. Just as she was about to raise her hand to block the blow, the door of the private room opened with a loud bang. A familiar slender figure appeared in Yun Qing’s line of sight.

Huo Chuan had arrived.

The next second, Huo Chuan raised his leg and kicked Director Zhao fiercely. Director Zhao fell to the ground like a dog.

Huo Chuan strode over. His always cold face was now filled with anxiety.

He grabbed Yun Qing’s wrist and said in a low voice, “Have you been drinking?

“It’s been spiked!”

Yun Qing was stunned.

Why was Huo Chuan Here?

The pain in her hand brought Yun Qing back to her senses. She frowned and broke free from Huo Chuan’s shackles.

“I didn’t drink it.”

She calmly explained herself, “Do you think I’m an idiot?”

Huo Chuan heaved a sigh of relief. He was about to say something when director Zhao got up from the ground, trembling with fear.

“Huo, Director Huo, why are you here?” Director Zhao smiled shyly, ignoring the injury on his lower back.

Huo Chuan’s face was as cold as ice, like an enraged wolf king. “I’m here to teach you a lesson.”

After saying that, Huo Chuan punched President Zhao in the face and knocked him to the ground.

Just as Huo Chuan was about to punch him again, another figure appeared. Ye Zhi hurried over.

“You motherf*cker, how dare you fight in my hotel!”

Ye Zhi cursed and kicked President Zhao, who was on the ground.

After venting his anger, Ye Zhi tidied up his appearance and gracefully walked in front of Yun Qing.

He directly ignored the gloomy Huo Chuan.

“Little baby, are you okay?

“My attendant reported to me that someone was causing trouble. Only then did I know that you were here.”

Previously, in order to find out about Yun Qing’s private room, Huo Chuan had interrogated the hotel attendant.

The staff was afraid that something might happen, so they quickly reported it to Ye Zhi.

“You didn’t tell me you were coming. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let such a thing happen.”

Ye Zhi spoke slowly, his affectionate peach blossom eyes filled with concern.

“I’m fine now,” Yun Qing said casually. She reached out and helped Ye Zhi tidy up a strand of his hair. “Thank you.”

The temperature in the private room dropped sharply.

Huo Chuan stared at the two of them, his whole body exuding a cold aura.