I won't give you a single cent
I won't give you a single cent
"I'm Han Xianyu's manager, Fei Yang. Zhao Da Yong, just let us know how much money you want; we'll give it to you as long as you tell the truth to the media!" Fei Yang pressed the recording button and tried to pry the truth out of him to be used as evidence.
When the man over the phone heard what he said, he was silent for a moment, then he replied with an extreme rage in his voice, "Bulls***! What do you mean by that? Han Xianyu is a paedophile; he's a pervert! Even if he has money, he can't get away with being morally corrupt, running wild and turning facts upside down!"
Who exactly is the one turning facts upside down?
Fei Yang finally understood how Han Xianyu felt when he lost control. He took a deep breath and replied, "Zhao Da Yong, when your daughter was very ill, her medical bills were all paid for by Han Xianyu. How could you accuse him like that, how can you live with yourself?"
"So just because Han Xianyu helped my daughter with her medical bills, I have to let him violate her?"
"You…" Fei Yang never expected the man to be this shameless. Not only was Fei Yang unable to pry out the truth from Zhao Da Yong, Zhao Da Yong was acting so indignant and angry to the death.
"In order to satisfy his selfish desires, Han Xianyu took advantage of my little daughter; he's a bastard!"
At this moment, Han Xianyu grabbed the phone away from Fei Yang and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Let me tell you, there's no use even if you sue me. I won't give you a single cent!"
The man over the phone sneered, "Sure, Han Xianyu. Since you're not feeling remorseful for your actions at all, we'll see what happens!"
…
After Ye Wanwan left Chu Feng and Jiang Yanran, she checked her message inbox.
In her inbox, the last message was still the one she sent the day before asking her older brother out. He hadn't replied.
The corners of Ye Wanwan's lips curled upwards as a spark ignited in her eyes. You really want to push me to the extreme, don't you?
Ye Wanwan sent another text over leisurely: [Call me within ten minutes. Otherwise, the little video clips of you sleeping around with hot girls and famous models will be sent to Shen Mengqi's email inbox!]
After she sent the text, Ye Wanwan stood at the same spot and counted in her heart: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6…
The moment she reached "9", her phone rang and on the screen were the words "The unrivalled and most handsome guy in the world"; she jumped with shock.
Ye Wanwan picked up the phone slowly, "Hello?"
"Ye Wanwan! Don't you dare!!!" the exasperated voice of Ye Mufan came through the receiver.
Ye Wanwan giggled, "Oh, this busy man finally has the time to call back? Why wouldn't I dare? Anyway, a person like me is capable of anything, right?"
Ye Mufan gritted his teeth, "How could you have those video clips?!"
"I secretly took them; nobody said I wasn't allowed?"
"Ye Wanwan, you pervert!" Ye Mufan shouted and then suddenly regained his senses. "Stop trying to scare me! How could you possibly have those things! You thought I'd really fall for that? Furthermore, Mengqi knows about my past--she wouldn't do anything even after watching them!"
Ye Wanwan was about to speak when the sloppy voice of a stranger came through the receiver from Ye Mufan's side, "Ay ay ay, place your bets, place your bets! Ye Mufan, are you still playing or not? If you are then hurry and place your bet now; I don't have all day!"
"Got it, stop rushing me! I'll be there soon!" Ye Mufan replied, annoyed.
Ye Wanwan heard the noise on Ye Mufan's side and her face changed, "Ye Mufan! You're gambling again?"