Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him-Chapter 769: Stop Talking, Follow Sis

What a shameless person!

All that talk about love being fleeting, then who was the one rolling in bed with a married man?

Feng Nanxi nestled on the soft sofa, her long hair lazily and playfully draped. Her fingers tapped on the laptop keyboard while the LCD TV opposite played an interview with Lu Yingxue.

At such a young age, she once again witnessed the shamelessness of some people in the Imperial Capital.

She right-clicked to play, complaining about the eye-offending scenes while editing the most scandalous clips. freeweɓnøvel~com

Given the network level at the Wind Jasmine Hotel, she easily hacked into the smart TV.

Last time, she personally infiltrated to fulfill the sponsor dad’s request, just to be cautious.

This time, she was testing how far the so-called customer privacy protection in domestic hotels had developed, and the result was just as expected.

Once the smart TV was controlled, the camera function could be activated.

As long as it was on standby, it could capture footage within the surveillance range.

The hotel’s TV screen faced a big bed.

What a big bed it is!

What white buttocks!

The screen was filled with whiteness.

Nowadays, domestic LCD screens are truly high-definition, even better than the surveillance cameras she installed.

Last night, she hacked into Zhong Lingxiao’s permanent suite at the Wind Jasmine Hotel, synchronized and saved all the footage, and erased any traces.

Now she had time to see what this pair of despicable lovers did last night.

Hiss!

Truly stimulating.

Feng Nanxi poured herself a glass of lemon water to calm her nerves.

Who would’ve thought that the seemingly pristine Lu Yingxue would try all sorts of poses in private? The two of them are truly a perfect match, a match made in heaven!

Perhaps those who wear masks for too long go even more outlandishly once they indulge.

How debauched!

How shocking!

How it comes!

Feng Nanxi was forced to accept a crash course in various postures, her eyes shining brightly as she studied the screen with interest.

No one can deny that Zhong Lingxiao and Lu Yingxue have attractive appearances, more engaging than the dull assignments she took before.

She edited a small part she deemed the essence and sent it anonymously via email.

Zhong Yi quickly replied: ?

Feng Nanxi typed the next line: A gift for our old customer, don’t mention the after-sales service.

Zhong Yi, as the sponsor dad, had provided her with quite a bit of pocket money over the years. She needed to maintain this customer well.

After watching the video, she browsed through her social media out of boredom.

The Imperial Capital’s playboys all have their circles, and Feng Nanxi had been pulled into several groups.

Today, the groups were all abuzz with a certain photo.

She clicked in for a look and was flabbergasted!

It was a photo of her sponsor dad sporting a handprint on his face, with people in the group saying that Zhong Lingxiao had slapped Zhong Yi.

As the end of the year approached, the two brothers were finally tearing their masks off!

That was the Zhong Family’s century-old foundation!

Mountains of wealth!

This news hadn’t spread online but was already circulating in high society.

Many lamented that in the end, the Zhong Family might still fall into Zhong Lingxiao’s hands.

Who would’ve thought the Pei Family teamed up with him, plus he had a child now.

Zhong Yi, the tide has turned against him!

Feng Nanxi scanned through the playboys’ chatter in the group, curling her lips in disdain.

These straw-headed guys had no idea the massive game her sponsor dad was playing!

Her lively eyes darted around, and she pulled out her phone to send a message.

"Get me an invitation to the Zhong Family’s banquet on the ninth day of the new year."

The other party responded with a string of exclamation marks!

Other party: "Are you crazy? The Feng Family was kicked out of the Imperial Capital by the Zhong Family, and you, a Feng Family member, want to attend their banquet?"

Feng Nanxi continued tapping the phone screen: "That’s old news! As the new era’s heir, one must look forward, get me one! A heavy reward, and a juicy insider tip, there’s bound to be a good show that day."

Other party: "This news isn’t insider anymore! The Zhong Family is announcing the next heir, and the brothers’ power struggle will surely be a spectacle. However, given the current situation, Zhong Yi seems to stand no chance. People are bored enough to set up betting games, with Zhong Yi’s odds being extremely high."

Feng Nanxi’s fingers paused briefly, "Bet five million on Zhong Yi to win! Place it just before the window closes, so it doesn’t affect the odds!"

Raking in profits!

She wanted to fill her little treasury!

Trusting in the sponsor dad’s abilities!

The other party sent another string of question marks, "Feng Nanxi, do you actually know some insider info?"

Feng Nanxi: "Stop the crap, bet with me. I eat meat, you drink soup."

After sending, she directly turned off her phone.

...

At the same time.

A scream erupted inside the Huo Mansion!

"Ah!"

Sun Weimeng ran frantically with his phone, "Qiao Xi! Your childhood sweetheart got beaten!"

He dashed to the living room, enlarging a photo to show Qiao Xi who was watching a TV interview.

"Look! Look, Zhong Yi got slapped!"

Sun Weimeng, utilizing his strong social skills, had managed to mingle into the Imperial Capital’s circles, and while browsing group chats, he saw the photo of Zhong Yi being secretly snapped as he got slapped.

Who knew who took it, such a vile thing to do.

Qiao Xi retracted her gaze from the TV screen and fell upon the phone.

Sure enough, she saw a photo of Zhong Yi!

Her body immediately tensed up, "Is this photo real or photoshopped?"

"Of course it’s real!"

Sun Weimeng sat beside her, excitedly explaining, "It was Zhong Lingxiao who did it! Some even subtly sought Zhong Lingxiao for confirmation, which he admitted! He said something like, ’What’s wrong with hitting a troublesome illegitimate child who always upsets the old master!’ His words utterly condemned Zhong Yi."

"The most infuriating thing is that everyone said he was right! Because Zhong Yi let down their goddess Lu Yingxue, and many of them, her worshippers, had long been fed up with Zhong Yi’s behavior."

Piling on when someone’s down, that was exactly the feeling.

"Look at the disgusting things these people are saying."

Qiao Xi took over the phone screen, scrolling through the chat logs.

The comments she saw were all excessive.

It’s hard to imagine how Zhong Yi himself would feel if he saw these discussions.

How could such a proud person as him have been hit by Zhong Lingxiao?

How would he endure?

Sun Weimeng scoffed, "What Lu Yingxue, she can’t even compare to a fingernail of my Xia Sisi. So many people fawning over her, who knows what kind of trash she is in private! I’m definitely siding with Young Master Zhong. Even though I’m not clear about the Zhong Family’s situation, you all seem unworried, I think Young Master Zhong must have a counter-plan."

Qiao Xi glanced at him, realizing Young Master Sun indeed had a sharp intuition in this regard.

Zhong Yi did have a counter-move.

But being humiliated was also real.

Qiao Xi returned the phone to him, saying, "Please continue following up on this matter."

She picked up her phone and tried calling Zhong Yi.

The call showed that the phone was off.

No one answered.

She tried calling Wan Jiang, but it was off as well.

Qiao Xi frowned, and with her peripheral vision catching Lu Yingxue’s smiling face on the TV screen, anger bubbled up.

She grabbed her purse and headed out.

Sun Weimeng quickly followed, "Qiao Xi, where are you going!"

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