C210 Human Greed
When they got the answer they wanted, they stopped asking.
Qiao Yumeng thought that the banquet had ended just like that. She did not expect Qiao Yi to suddenly walk in with an unfamiliar man by his side.
As soon as he entered, he walked straight to Qiao Yumeng, "Meng, this is Director Zhang. He is a Huaxian. He is very accomplished in the construction industry."
Qiao Yi was too direct. The moment he heard, he knew that he was introducing someone to Qiao Yumeng.
"Hello, Director Zhang." Qiao Yumeng smiled at the man and extended her hand.
The man nodded at Qiao Yumeng and shook her hand politely.
He controlled his strength perfectly and the way he shook hands was a perfect combination. It would not make people dislike him.
It was obvious. It was obvious that this man surnamed Zhang was indeed a very cultured person.
"Director Zhang, this is my elder daughter, Qiao Yumeng. Although she was married once before, she did not have a child. The child she is raising now is her adopted daughter. She is a very cute child and is very likable."
"Hello, Miss Qiao. My name is Zhang Junhao. I am just an ordinary architect. I am not as good as what Director Qiao said."
She was very polite to others.
"I studied jewelry design before. I think it is also in the category of designers." Qiao Yumeng smiled and looked at Zhang Junhao.
Fu Qianchen, who was standing beside Qiao Yurou, quietly watched the interaction between the two of them. He suddenly felt very bored. He reached out and grabbed Qiao Yurou's hand and asked her, "I saw that you were wearing a little less today. Are you cold?"
Fu Qianchen suddenly spoke to her, which made Qiao Yurou unable to regain her senses. She was stunned and replied, "I'm fine."
Qiao Yumeng and Zhang Junhao were still chatting happily and did not lose interest because of Fu Qianchen's sudden words. Qiao Yi crossed his arms and looked at the two of them, very satisfied.
"I think Meng and Director Zhang are like old friends at first sight. Why don't the two of you exchange your contact information so that we can communicate more easily in the future?" Qiao Yi said.
"Sure." She took out her phone and handed it to Zhang Junhao.
Zhang Junhao did not expect Qiao Yumeng to be so close to him. He was shocked. He took Qiao Yumeng's phone and dialed his number.
After chatting for a while, they left the club.
"Miss Qiao, why don't I take you home?" They arrived at the parking lot. Zhang Junhao looked at Qiao Yumeng with a smile.
"Sure, I'll have to trouble you then." Qiao Yumeng turned around and waved at Qiao Yi and the others after she finished speaking. "Dad, I'll be leaving now."
"Okay, give me a call when you get home." Qiao Yi nodded.
Qiao Yumeng got into Zhang Junhao's car. Fu Qianchen felt very uncomfortable. He even wanted to chase after them, but in the end, he just stood there like a rock.
On the way, the three of them discussed the wedding matters. After arriving at the Qiao family, Fu Qianchen picked up a phone and said that there was an urgent matter at the company that needed him to take care of. Then, he left.
After returning to her room, Qiao Yurou was about to take a shower when her phone rang. It was Lei Laohu.
Qiao Yurou really did not want to pick it up. Lei Laohu was a greedy person and she had a weakness in his hands. She could not resist even if she wanted to.
After hesitating for a while, the phone automatically hung up.
She had just let out a sigh of relief when her phone vibrated. It was a text message. Qiao Yurou, are you sure you don't want to answer my phone?
It was very short. There wasn't even much embellishments, but the meaning of the threat was too strong.
Qiao Yurou bit her lips and picked up her phone to dial Lei Laohu's number.
As soon as the call connected, Qiao Yurou immediately explained, "Mr Lei, I didn't mean to not pick up your phone just now. I went to take a shower and didn't take my phone."2
"Is that so?" Lei Laohu casually asked back and said, "I heard that you and Fu Qianchen are going to get married on the eighth of next month. I am here to congratulate you in advance."
"Thank you, Mr Lei." Qiao Yurou's tone was soft and soft, but her face was full of disdain. She knew that it was definitely not a good thing for Lei Laohu to call her at this time.
"Since we are going to marry into the Wealthy Class, shouldn't we celebrate?"
"Mr Lei, what do you want to play? My treat."
"Don't you know what I want to play?" Lei Laohu curled his lips. There was a hint of filth in his gloomy expression.
"I..." Qiao Yurou naturally knew what Lei Laohu wanted. The only thing that she could attract Lei Laohu was Fu Qianchen's fiancée status. It was her body.
"What, you want to marry Fu Qianchen and you dislike me?" Lei Laohu's hand slowly drew a circle of cobras.
"No, Mr Lei didn't mean that. I just..."
"Qiao Yurou, I will give you half an hour to get to Pier No. 3. Otherwise, all your evidence will appear on the major media websites. I will see if Fu Qianchen will marry you then."
"Mr Lei, I have been with you for so long and I have already said that we will be husband and wife for a hundred days. You must let me go no matter what, right? " I will marry Fu Qianchen in the future, and it will be good for you, won't it? " Qiao Yurou was so angry that her hands were shaking, but she did not dare to say anything too extreme to anger Lei Laohu.
"I will let you go. It will depend on your performance in the future."
In the future? Lei Laohu's meaning was too obvious. When Qiao Yurou married Fu Qianchen, he would not let her go either.
"Mr Lei, I still have a million yuan. That is my only savings..."
"A million? Do you think you are a beggar?" Lei Laohu's voice suddenly became fierce, "Qiao Yurou, you better not haggle with me, otherwise you will die an ugly death!"
Qiao Yurou's mouth opened weakly, but in the end she still chose to go out to find Lei Laohu.
"Cough, cough, cough!" She had just stepped into Lei Laohu's territory when she choked on the strong smell of smoke and coughed up tears.
Lei Laohu had a burning cigar between his fingers. He said with a mocking expression, "Oh, our Miss Qiao is so delicate and weak. I haven't seen her for a few days. Even the smell of cigarette smoke is unbearable?"
"I've caught a cold recently, not because of the smell of cigarettes." Qiao Yurou stood where she was and suddenly felt a little ashamed.
More than half of Lei Laohu's subordinates had sex with her.
What Fu Qianchen's fiancée or the young miss of the Qiao family were worthless in front of them. To them, she was just a young miss for free.
"Qiao Yurou, I hope that after you marry Fu Qianchen, you won't disappoint me."
"No, no. Mr Lei, trust me."
"Of course I trust you. After all, you have so many secrets in my hands. Any one of them is enough to make you die without a burial." Lei Laohu looked at Qiao Yurou with a smile, but his eyes were like a poisonous snake. He climbed up Qiao Yurou's body bit by bit.
Qiao Yurou was both angry and afraid. Her hands that were hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists, but she did not dare to do anything.
From the day she decided to cooperate with Lei Laohu, there was no possibility of turning back anymore!
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