5: Chapter 5 Like Wolves and Tigers

After the two came in, they also glanced at Chen Shaoping, then quickly walked to a corner and sat down.

Chen Shaoping secretly rejoiced, glad that he had been proactive and placed a few more cameras.

The seats next to Li Lulu and Wang Hao were empty; it seemed they had reserved them both.

After ordering, the two chatted and laughed.

Initially, they were sitting opposite each other across the table, but after a while, Li Lulu directly changed seats and sat next to Wang Hao.

Her hand naturally rested on Wang Hao's body, gently caressing him.

She took Wang Hao's hand and held it tightly.

Her eyes were like water, she tilted her head slightly, and her red lips pressed against Wang Hao's face.

Others could only see their backs, guessing that the two must be deeply in love and couldn't help themselves.

At the same time, they looked at their own partners with anticipation.

Chen Shaoping was different; he saw Li Lulu's every move clearly on his phone.

They say thirty is like a wolf, forty like a tiger.

Li Lulu was indeed fierce like a tiger; she was far too proactive.

Anyone who didn't know would think she had been single for years and was just tasting the flavor.

The reality was that she had a happy family, a loving husband, and an adorable daughter.

Chen Shaoping felt a bit hot in his chest, exhaled a mouthful of stale air, and went to the restroom.

After lighting a cigarette and taking a deep breath, he dialed the man's number.

"Hello, may I ask who this is? How can I help you?"

The man on the phone was very polite, not annoyed by receiving a call from a stranger.

"Mr. Jia Liang, you don't need to know who I am."

"I'm just calling to tell you that your wife is having dinner and a date with another man. If you want to know the address..."

Chen Shaoping was trying his best to speed up his speech, but his words were interrupted before he could finish.

"I don't care who you are, or how you got my number."

"If you call me again, I'll report you to the police. My wife loves me very much, and I love my wife very much."

"She just went out; you Paparazzo always make baseless accusations."

Beep beep!

Jia Liang grew angrier as he spoke, finally hanging up the phone.

Had he received similar calls before this?

He casually guessed his identity.

Chen Shaoping stood stunned for a few seconds, not expecting Jia Liang to react this way.

How much he must love and trust his wife.

But he didn't give up; he sent a few explicit photos to Jia Liang.

"Mr. Jia Liang, I'm really not lying to you. See for yourself."

"You son of a bitch, trying to trick me with fake photos. Damn you, who told you to mess with my wife? Don't let me find out who you are, or I'll kill you."

Jia Liang replied with a string of expletives, completely treating Chen Shaoping as afraud (swindler).

Chen Shaoping was also enraged. You don't believe me, do you? Then I'll make you cry tomorrow.

Without disturbing Mr. Jia Liang further, he called Tian Jun.

"Four Jun, what are you doing?"

"Working patrol."

"Do you have the authority to check hotel rooms?"

Chen Shaoping didn't know the authority of auxiliary police, so he asked in advance to avoid any misunderstandings.

"I don't, but my partner on patrol does; he's a formal Police Officer."

"What are you up to? Spill it."

"Nothing much, just that someone will be soliciting prostitution in room 273 of the Jingjiang Hotel later. You and your buddy just need to check the room. I'll let you know the exact time."

After hanging up, Chen Shaoping tossed the cigarette butt and prepared to return to the restaurant.

He didn't explain clearly to Tian Jun, fearing unexpected events.

This way, if anything went wrong, they could say they received a public report and conducted a routine inspection, which would be completely compliant and legal.

Li Lulu and Wang Hao had already finished a bottle of red wine; the bottle was empty.

From their lustful gazes, it was clear they were leaving to engage in more intimate interactions.

On the other side.

Yang Mi received a report from her subordinate that the phone number was not registered under a real name, so they hadn't found out who it belonged to yet, but he would continue to investigate.

She had also arranged for self-media to prepare the copy for the video content, only needing her final review before it could be published.

The title of the copy was: "Flowers of the Motherland Polluted by 'Trash'? If This 'Role Model' Isn't Banned, Our Children Are Ruined!"

She smiled slightly, her fingers gently tapping on the desk.

Thinking of Su Xiaoxiao's exasperated expression made her happy.

"Post it."

She gave the final command on her phone.

Soon, the article went viral online with meteoric speed.

Three videos were also included below the article.

The first was a video of Chen Ting swearing after losing a game.

The second was a video of Chen Ting getting into a conflict with a punk and making vulgar, indecent gestures.

The third was a video of Chen Ting kicking over the punk, throwing money, and leaving stylishly.

It also noted: "The full video is too long; only the three most eye-catching parts have been excerpted."

Netizens exploded online.

[I Love The-young: Impossible, this must be fake. How could my Tingting do such a thing?]

[Mother of Two Children: I used to really like them, and my children liked them too. Just now, my daughter imitated the actions in the video and got a beating from me. From now on, my family will be their staunchest anti-fans.]

[Angry Birds: Good at studying, polite, filial? Doing something like this is worse than that punk. Ban them, ban them immediately!]

[Uncle Who Loves MC: If I had a child like that, I'd beat him to death!]

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Su Xiaoxiao saw the report immediately and was furious.

First, she gave Huang Fei a good scolding.

Dragging her sickly body, she rushed to the company.

Lemon Media was brightly lit at this time, and the atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating.

Chen Ting, like a child who had done something wrong, was covered in tears, head bowed, not saying a word.

His two companions stared intently at him, their eyes practically spitting fire.

Huang Fei's face was as black as soot, trembling with anger.

She had already severely reprimanded Chen Ting, but what was the use?

At the same time, she regretted it so much her intestines turned green; how could she have believed his words so easily back then?

The PR Department was still working hard, trying to control the spread of the video.

However, it was completely futile; countless self-media outlets, like sharks smelling blood, continuously reposted and commented.

The downfall of the group The-young was a foregone conclusion.

Even if the authorities didn't step in to ban Chen Ting, his celebrity career was already declared over.

The office door was pushed open.

Su Xiaoxiao, her face ashen, stormed in.

"CEO Su!"

Everyone quickly greeted her.

She walked directly to Huang Fei and slapped her twice across the face.

Huang Fei stood there obediently, not daring to breathe.

Su Xiaoxiao turned to look at Chen Ting; if looks could kill, Chen Ting would have died countless times over.

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Su Xiaoxiao's hand mercilessly slapped Chen Ting's face until it swelled up before she stopped.

No one tried to intervene, nor did anyone dare to.

"Now, do everything possible to save Huang Yuan and Huang Kai, and minimize the losses."

"Huang Fei, immediately release all signed endorsements, and with legal counsel, go to each company to negotiate and assess the situation."

"Don't wait until others come to claim compensation before you panic."

"Understood, CEO Su. We will arrange it immediately," the PR Department and Huang Fei replied in unison.

Chen Ting understood Su Xiaoxiao's words and was incredibly panicked; he had been abandoned.

His legs suddenly gave out, and he knelt down.