Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

As it turned out, it was none other than Rong Jilin. An hour ago, he posted something on Weibo saying that the

person in charge of Nanshi Corporation willingly sacrificed his woman to compete for DBA's broadcasting copyrights

deal with Prosperity Entertainment.

Although Rong Jilin didn't call Nan Chen out publicly, everyone knew the person in charge of Nanshi Corporation was

Nan Chen.

That post on Weibo had already been shared over a thousand times on the social site. Despite being one of the

trending topics, it was only ranked in the twenties.

Nevertheless, Ning Ran was livid. Rong Jilin is such a shameless man! How could he talk nonsense after losing out? I

didn't expect someone like him to come from the Rong family.

Right then, Wang Xiaoou called again to ask if Ning Ran had seen the post on Weibo.

“I saw it. That man is so despicable and shameless! How dare he slander me? I went to meet David with Ms. Lu, and

we didn't do anything inappropriate,” Ning Ran fumed.

“I know. However, netizens love this sort of news, and a lot of them believe it to be true. We need to consider if

there's a need to clarify the matter. What do you think? Do you want me to get the company to draft a statement

for you and sue him for slandering you?”

At that moment, Ning Ran was at a loss. I can't possibly get into an argument with that b*stard. If things go out of

hand, my reputation would be ruined.

“Ou, you guys should just proceed as you see fit. I can't think straight now,” Ning Ran uttered.

“Sure. Rest well. We'll handle the matter ourselves. Don't worry,” Wang Xiaoou replied.

At around two in the morning in a club in the capital, Rong Jilin was imbibing happily and having the time of his life

with his friends and a few hostesses. He was in seventh heaven because he felt he had vented his anger after

seeing how many people had reposted his post on Weibo.

He was then seen staggering toward the elevator with one sexy lady in each arm upon exiting the private room.

There, a man clad in the uniform of an attendant pressed the elevator button for Rong Jilin, and the ladies quickly

helped Rong Jilin in.

The elevator arrived at the third basement floor, where Rong Jilin's car was parked.

Rong Jilin came out of the elevator, walked to his car, and realized that his driver was nowhere to be seen.

Just then, the man in the uniform approached Rong Jilin and asked, “Are you Mr. Rong? Your driver left a while ago

because something cropped up and told us to find a substitute driver to drive you back to the hotel.”

“What the f*ck? Why didn't he inform me? He's getting out of line!” Rong Jilin cursed before getting into the car with

the two ladies. As soon as they got into the car, the trio started fooling around.

The man in the uniform started the car, glanced at the unpleasant scene in the back seat, and turned back to the

front to drive.

“Mr. Rong, may I know which hotel you are staying in and what room are you staying in?” the driver asked Rong

Jilin, who was busy in the back seat.

Rong Jilin blurted out the name of the hotel and his room number before shifting his attention back toward the

ladies.

The hotel was quite a distance away, and they only arrived around half an hour later.

By then, Rong Jilin was worn out and drunk, and he had fallen asleep on one of the ladies' laps.

The car came to a halt in front of the hotel. The man in the uniform came out of the car and said to the ladies,

“Please go home. I'll send Mr. Rong back to his room.”

However, the ladies refused to leave. “Mr. Rong told us to spend the night with him. He's going to be angry if he

doesn't see us in the morning tomorrow. Besides, we haven't received our tips.”

The man in the uniform pondered for a moment and answered, “Fine. Bring him to his room, then.”

Due to how drunk Rong Jilin was, the ladies couldn't even lift him up. In the end, they had to ask the man in the

uniform to help them.

The man in the uniform carried Rong Jilin on his shoulder and carried the latter to the elevator with ease.

Upon arriving outside Rong Jilin's presidential suite, the man in the uniform took Rong Jilin's key card and opened

the door.

When the lights came on, the ladies let out a surprised gasp because they saw another man inside the suite.

The pale and skinny man with a ponytail was resting on the couch when the four of them entered the suite.

When he heard the noises, he opened his vicious-looking eyes abruptly.

One of the ladies pointed at Ruan Anxi and asked, “Who are you? What are you doing in Mr. Rong's room?”

Ruan Anxi sized the ladies up and knew what they were working as just by looking at the revealing outfits and thick

makeup they were wearing.

“Stay away from me! You guys are filthy!” Ruan Anxi uttered disdainfully.

The ladies were infuriated when they heard that. “You're such a jerk! Who do you think you are? How dare you call

us filthy? Get lost! This is Mr. Rong's room!”

Ruan Anxi frowned deeply at that. This noisy girl is driving me mad!

Ruan Anxi had followed Ning Ran to the capital. Knowing how messy it was in the capital, a criminal like him dared

not go out in the public. Therefore, a ball of frustration had long since manifested in his chest.

His frustration grew when he was reprimanded by these two prostitutes.

“Shut her up! Cut off her tongue!” Ruan Anxi uttered coldly.

“Yes, Doctor.” The subordinate went up to the lady, grabbed her face to force her mouth open, and whipped out a

knife. He was about to cut the lady's tongue out.

The lady was horrified for she had never encountered anyone so cruel before. “Have mercy! Please!”

“Forget about it.” Ruan Anxi waved his hand and said, “Tie them up and dump them in the bathroom. After that,

wake this b*stard up. We'll leave as soon as we finish our business here.”

The subordinate tied the ladies up, stuffed their mouths with their own stockings, and locked them up in the

bathroom.

With the ladies out of the way, Ruan Anxi stood up and squatted down next to Rong Jilin.

“Doctor, he had too much to drink. I'll wake him up with a bucket of water,” the subordinate said.

Instead of saying anything in response, Ruan Anxi took out a scalpel and slashed Rong Jilin's face. Right away, Rong

Jilin bled.

As intoxicated as Rong Jilin was, the pain immediately woke him up, and he opened his eyes to see Ruan Anxi's

pallid complexion before his eyes.

Feeling the pain on his cheek, he ran his hand across his face and saw blood all over his hand. “Who are you?

Someone! Help me!” Rong Jilin shouted in fear.

“Stop shouting. If you shout again, I'm going to cut your arteries,” Ruan Anxi said calmly.

Rong Jilin wanted to get up, but Ruan Anxi moved as fast as lightning and pressed the scalpel against Rong Jilin's

neck. “As I've said, I'm going to slash your throat if you move again.”

Hearing that, Rong Jilin didn't dare to move a muscle. “Who are you? What do you want? Do you want money? I can

pay you!”

“Be quiet. Are you Mr. Rong?” Ruan Anxi asked.

“I am...”

“Where's your phone?” Ruan Anxi asked softly.

“In my bag...”

Ruan Anxi signaled his subordinate to fetch Rong Jilin's phone and instructed, “Use his phone to log in to his Weibo.

Delete his previous post and upload a new post. I want the post to say that the previous post was utter bullsh*t, and

I want it to serve as an apology to Ms. Ning. Also, state that Rong Jilin is a dog that barks nonsense, and he would

never dare to repeat his mistake.”

The subordinate typed everything out and gave the phone to Ruan Anxi.