13: Chapter 13 Intercepting

After finishing the noodles and gnawing on the pig trotters.

Chen Shaoping didn't linger and took a taxi to the Burton Hotel.

The weather was scorching, and it was the hottest part of the day, so there was hardly anyone on the streets.

Chen Shaoping got out of the car and quickly walked into the hotel lobby. A blast of cold air hit him, instantly making him feel much cooler.

The receptionist was sitting in her chair, head resting on the desk, asleep.

For a large hotel like Burton, such behavior from a receptionist would certainly be against regulations.

Chen Shaoping tapped his knuckles on the marble counter. "Hey! Wake up... wake up!"

The young female receptionist was woken up and said impatiently, "What, what! Can't a person get some rest in the middle of the day?"

Chen Shaoping could tell just by looking at the female receptionist that she had just come of age, had parents at home, and was completely out to experience life.

She wouldn't give anyone face; if a superior dared to scold her, she'd quit immediately.

Guests were the hotel's guests, not her guests.

Waking her up from sleep, it was good that she didn't curse you.

"Hello, hello, I'd like to book a room, on the 18th floor."

Chen Shaoping was very polite, afraid that the wrong tone would displease her.

"Uncle, who books a room at noon, really."

"But seeing as your attitude is pretty good, I'll go through the trouble of checking you in."

"ID card."

The female receptionist clacked away on the computer. Although her tone was annoying, her professional skills were decent, and she processed it quickly.

Chen Shaoping felt annoyed internally: being called 'uncle' at only 25, but he could only swallow his resentment.

"Uncle, here's your room card, room 189."

The female receptionist handed the card to Chen Shaoping, yawned, and continued to nap on the desk.

Chen Shaoping clicked his tongue in wonder, truly invincible when having no desires or demands.

Fearing no one, daring to confront anyone!!!

Entering the room, Chen Shaoping picked up his phone and glanced at it; the situation at the elevator was clearly visible.

As soon as Lu Xueming appeared with Zhang Ying, he would know immediately.

The time mentioned in the intelligence was not far off.

On the other side.

Yang Mengmeng also went straight to sleep after returning to school last night.

When she woke up this morning, she didn't go anywhere but posted on the school's internal network.

She clearly and plainly wrote about her experience of being deceived and posted it on the school's website.

Her goals were threefold.

First, to find victims and call on them to bravely come forward.

Second, to warn her classmates that if they encounter an audition invitation again, they must bring someone else, preferably a male classmate.

Third, to make everyone remember Zhu Dongning, this scumbag, and denounce him.

She kept her eyes on the post, constantly refreshing and replying to comments, but so far no victims had contacted her.

She wasn't discouraged; instead, she was happy.

No one coming forward meant there were no other victims.

Under her post, a comment suddenly went viral.

"Wang Hao's entire family, three generations, have been dug up by netizens, finally unable to withstand the netizen onslaught."

"He posted a video apologizing."

Chen Shaoping in the hotel was also watching the video, as Han Minde had reminded him.

Just after noon, he had no customers in his shop.

While playing on his phone, Qingbo directly popped up a video recommendation, which rushed to the top of the trending list in less than three minutes.

In the video.

Wang Hao cried profusely, admitting his relationship with Li Lulu.

He claimed that the two supported each other during their most painful times and developed feelings.

He took all the blame upon himself, hoping fans would forgive Li Lulu.

Finally, he hoped he would be the last victim, and that Paparazzo like Shao Ping should be punished and should get out of the entertainment industry.

Chen Shaoping remained unfazed after watching it.

He just wanted to say to Wang Hao, "Brother, you're not the first, and you'll definitely not be the last."

As for getting out of the entertainment industry.

I'm not even in it, so how can I get out?

However, some people online actually supported Wang Hao.

An 'old artist' named Pan Ga posted a short Qingbo message.

"I never pay attention to, and firmly oppose, Shao Ping-style 'exposés.' Making a living by selling others' privacy has made the entertainment industry a mess."

"As literary and art workers, we should focus on our works and return to the true essence of art. Such behavior should cease!"

"Man proposes, God disposes!"

Soon, a large number of netizens flooded his Qingbo, frantically praising Pan Ga and criticizing Shao Ping.

"The older generation truly has a broader perspective, only focusing on works."

"This Shao Ping is just a troublemaker, stirring up the entire entertainment industry."

"Upstairs, you... if he's a troublemaker, then aren't those divas and film empresses in the entertainment industry all 'shit' too?"

"Focusing on works is fine, but the problem is: why can immoral artists like Li Lulu and Wang Hao still shamelessly make money?"

Chen Shaoping opened Qingbo and @Pan Ga, "The entertainment industry is a mess, whether I expose it or not, it exists. Man proposes, God disposes, let's strive together!"

In a luxuriously decorated room in the north, a short old man sat in front of a computer.

Watching his followers rapidly increase, he smiled, eyes squinted, unable to close his mouth.

He saw Chen Shaoping's response but pretended not to. His goal had been achieved, and he didn't care about anything else.

Suddenly, Chen Shaoping's expression turned serious. He saw on his phone that the hotel elevator doors opened on the 18th floor.

A lewd, fat man walked out, supporting a beautiful woman.

Lu Xueming and Zhang Ying had arrived at the hotel, and the time was already 2:21 PM.

Chen Shaoping opened his room door and walked out, greeting them with a big smile.

"General Manager Lu, thank you very much for bringing our General Manager Zhang over. I told her to drink less, but she still drank too much."

Although Lu Xueming had also drunk a lot, he was still somewhat clear-headed, unlike Zhang Ying, who was already unconscious.

Looking at Chen Shaoping blocking his way, Lu Xueming was a bit confused.

However, he quickly exuded the imposing aura of someone who had held a high position for many years.

"Who are you? What do you mean 'our General Manager Zhang'? This is my girlfriend, what does it have to do with you?"

"Get lost, don't disturb my fun."

Chen Shaoping didn't care about any of that and walked up and pushed him.

The hand he had on Zhang Ying's waist was also severely twisted by Chen Shaoping.

Chen Shaoping's eyes widened. This bastard was not honest at all; his hand movements didn't stop while he was supposedly helping her.

Lu Xueming stumbled, almost falling, his face flushed with anger.

"Get out of here, if you don't, do you believe I'll make sure you can't survive in Yangcheng?"

"I have connections everywhere, both legal and illegal."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced like a hungry dog, trying to snatch Zhang Ying back.

Chen Shaoping subtly stepped aside and stuck out his right foot, tripping Lu Xueming.

"Ouch!"

Lu Xueming fell face down.

Fortunately, the hotel had carpets, so he wasn't seriously injured.

"General Manager Lu, you've also had too much to drink. It's alright, it's alright, I've already informed Sister Liu Xue, and she'll be here to pick you up soon."

Chen Shaoping didn't lie to Lu Xueming about this.

His original plan was to intercept Zhang Ying and then inform Liu Xue.

Lu Xueming was taking a woman to a hotel room.

As for whether Liu Xue would believe it or come to catch him in the act, he couldn't control that.

Whether she came or not, Lu Xueming would definitely have a lot of explaining to do.

"Who exactly are you? How do you know my wife is called Liu Xue?"