Chapter 486: The Collapse of an Adult

Of course, Fang Linxuan only said this in his heart.

He dared not say it in front of Zheng Qian; after all, he would get slapped in the face, which was extremely humiliating!

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Fang Linxuan hadn't reached his current position by being slow-witted. He knew that the situation was unfavorable and that Zheng Qian seemed to have some connections with the authorities; it wasn't the time to go head-to-head with him.

Just wait until I get out of here!

Damn it, who doesn't know a few people?

If I invest a billion or two here, won't the local officials come crawling to lick my boots?

Fang Linxuan was trembling with rage. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? Filled with endless shame, with hot tears in his eyes, he began to unbutton his clothes with great awkwardness.

He hadn't received professional training in this, but after all, he had been to those decadent capitalist countries!

He had seen the graceful figures of those dancers and had even stuffed dollars into the deep cleavage of their chests.

"It just feels like something is missing... Ah, I've got it."

Zheng Qian's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his phone and played some music.

Well, a single loop of the song "Tears of a Dancer."

That sorrowful voice rang out, perfectly complementing the scene before them; it was very fitting.

Cheng Qinglian had long since forgotten her identity as a domestic superstar. In this foreign land, facing the "unreasonable" Zheng Qian, she had no chance of luck and could only awkwardly continue stripping.

Hmm? Zheng Qian frowned slightly. "Give him a slap; his dancing is truly disgusting."

Vanekto did not hesitate and went up to deliver a heavy slap. It made Fang Linxuan see stars, two lines of nosebleed flowed down, and his eyes were dazed.

I... I already stripped, damn it, why hit me?

Perhaps because Fang Linxuan was used to getting hotel rooms with girls, he stripped extremely fast. In no time at all, he was down to his underwear. It even had a SpongeBob pattern on it, which was as disgusting as it could get to Zheng Qian.

He took his phone out of the pants on the floor and snapped away at Fang Linxuan.

He casually threw it to Vanekto. "If I took pictures with my own phone, it would pollute my photo album. Take this phone as a temporary spare; when I need them, send these photos back to me."

"You don't have to dance anymore; it's too disgusting. Go crouch on the side for now."

Zheng Qian nodded slightly and said to Fang Linxuan, "Our business isn't finished yet; I'll talk to you later. You... forget it, I guess you don't know how to crouch. Vanekto, do you know what 'Su Qin Carrying the Sword' is?"

Fang Linxuan was completely numb.

Today, Zheng Qian's actions had completely shattered his confidence as a high-and-mighty darling of heaven.

Between the slaps and the striptease, and having it all photographed and saved, if it really got back to the country, that would be a true disgrace. Thinking of this, he regretted immensely why he had ever met this damned woman, Cheng Qinglian.

Not only was he treated as a sucker by others, but he had also provoked such a terrifying devil incarnate.

Vanekto certainly didn't know what "Su Qin Carrying the Sword" was, but the principle was the same. Zheng Qian demonstrated a little about how to make someone uncomfortable with handcuffs, and he immediately understood, as this trick was also popular abroad.

As a royal bodyguard for Rahman, he had everything on him.

What Zheng Qian called "Su Qin Carrying the Sword," in professional terms, was actually a "diagonal handcuffing." It meant taking a person's two hands, one over the shoulder and the other from behind, and then handcuffing them together.

This method of handcuffing was extremely uncomfortable and could even lead to disability if kept on for a long time.

If Zheng Qian wanted to increase the intensity, he could even put something like a brick between the back and the hands.

Perhaps because Fang Linxuan had just smashed his phone, Vanekto was a bit unhappy. He even put another handcuff on Fang Linxuan's arm and shackled the other end to the lower crossbar of the clothes rack.

This resulted in Fang Linxuan only being able to maintain a half-crouching position; he couldn't fully crouch down, making him stuck in an incredibly uncomfortable position.

Coupled with the "Su Qin Carrying the Sword" pose, he now only had one feeling: he wanted to cry.

Aggrieved, so aggrieved.

Seeing how skilled Vanekto was, he must have done this kind of thing often. He could even draw inferences and anticipate needs. Zheng Qian just glanced at Fang Linxuan, then turned his gaze back to Cheng Qinglian.

At this moment, she had already removed her dress and was in the process of taking off her inner lining.

Her good figure made Zheng Qian have to sigh; she indeed had the capital to become famous. Even if thrown into a crowd, one could tell at a glance that her temperament was extraordinary. These long legs were stunning enough, but they were still a cut below Wei Rusi's.

Hmm? Something was wrong! Zheng Qian's heart trembled slightly. This look in Wei Rusi's eyes... why did it feel like she was even more excited than him? Oh no, he forgot that she liked girls.

"Alright, just leave it at that." Zheng Qian waved his hand and said coldly, "For the sake of you being a girl, I'll give you one last chance, otherwise your fate will be the same as that guy's. Apologize to her properly, and then get out."

Cheng Qinglian was already full of hot tears, and seeing that Zheng Qian was willing to let her off the hook, she actually cried uncontrollably out of gratitude.

She bowed while apologizing profusely, "Beauty, I'm sorry, I was blind, I had no filter, I was spouting filth and didn't brush my teeth this morning. Please, as a magnanimous person, don't hold a grudge against a petty person like me, I..."

Wei Rusi waved her hand. "You can go." Zheng Qian had already vented enough anger on her behalf; she was indeed no longer angry.

Cheng Qinglian felt as if she had received a pardon. She bowed deeply to Zheng Qian again, then hurriedly put on her clothes, put on her sunglasses, and ran out. She moved extremely fast, afraid that he would change his mind and call her back.

Fortunately... this man didn't say he was going to keep her for the night... Perhaps, it was because he already had such a great beauty by his side.

For some reason, Cheng Qinglian didn't hate Zheng Qian as much, and was even somewhat grateful that he hadn't continued to make things difficult for her. Most importantly, she was very jealous of Wei Rusi!

"Just now I said, how much did I say he needed to pay to compensate for this phone?" Zheng Qian asked indifferently.

"Uh... it seems to be 100 million USD, sir." Vanekto answered honestly.

"100 million USD, that'll do." Zheng Qian lit a cigarette, walked over, crouched in front of Fang Linxuan, and smiled, gently patting his face. "You can come up with this money, right?"

As he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the police who had been waiting at the door all along.

"I... I can..."

Fang Linxuan's legs were shaking like chaff at this moment. He had always been pampered and spoiled; when had he ever suffered such torture? His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, he couldn't hold on at all, and he even felt a very strong urge to urinate, his eyes filled with tears.

If they didn't release him soon, he might lose control of his bladder.

Terrifying, too terrifying... The smile on Zheng Qian's face at this moment was deeply engraved into his heart, creating a lifelong psychological trauma. An adult's breakdown happens in an instant, and this was Fang Linxuan's "instant."