With a thud, he collapsed onto Taotao's belly.

Mumbling in his mouth, "Damn, you little enchantress, I've never felt so good before..."

After saying that.

He dropped his head and fell into a deep sleep, snoring loudly.

The excitement on Taotao's face vanished instantly.

She pushed the body off herself with a look of disgust.

And walked to the door of the room.

She opened the door.

At that moment.

Yang Feng was standing at the doorway, smoking a cigarette.

Upon hearing the door open, he immediately asked, "All done?"

"It's finished, sleeps like a dead pig."

Taotao turned and said.

Yang Feng took the camera hanging around his neck and said, "Alright, then let's get started..."

The next day, well after dawn.

Zhu Lin finally woke up from his groggy sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes.

The space beside him was empty.

He jerked awake; if it weren't for the fact that he was still in the hotel, he would have thought last night was nothing but a dream.

With the person gone, he felt a pang of regret. If she had still been there, he would have loved to have another go this morning, even at the cost of his old life.

Knock knock knock.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Zhu Lin got a jolt.

He got up and peered through the peephole to see Yang Feng standing outside.

Without a second word, he opened the door and respectfully called out, "President Yang..."

Yang Feng walked in with a smile and asked, "Did Factory Manager Zhu sleep well last night?"

"Well, very well, too well."

Zhu Lin nodded his head repeatedly.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "That's good. Now, since Factory Manager Zhu has eaten and drunk his fill and slept refreshingly, does that mean you'll be taking care of business tonight?"

"Business? What business?"

He asked subconsciously.

Then it suddenly hit him, the words Taotao had said to him, and cold sweat broke out as he spoke, "President Yang, I've thought it over all night. There are many ways to deal with Tan Xiao; we don't have to take the most dangerous path..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

When Yang Feng interrupted him.

With a smile, he said, "Factory Manager Zhu, you are mistaken. It's not 'we' who will deal with Tan Xiao, but 'you' who wants to deal with Tan Xiao, right?"

Zhu Lin froze.

He nodded and said, "Right, right, right, it's me who wants to deal with Tan Xiao. I just think this method is not feasible. If something really goes wrong, it would be very dangerous. You know I have a wife and kids..."

Yang Feng had anticipated Zhu Lin's regret.

And was in no rush.

He took an envelope out of his pocket and handed it to Zhu Lin, saying, "Before you blabber, Factory Manager Zhu, take a look at this first."

"What's this?"

Zhu Lin muttered.

He opened the envelope.

Inside was a stack of photos.

He only looked at the first one and was shocked still.

He quickly flipped through the next few, then abruptly looked up at Yang Feng, panicked, and said, "President Yang, this..."

In his hands were photos showing himself naked, lying on the bed, asleep, with clothes torn apart all over the floor and on the bed, and Taotao, curling up her body, sitting on the edge of the bed with a posture of covering her face and crying.

As if she had suffered greatly.

From such an angle, it was hard not to suspect this was the scene of a rape case.

"Do you remember, last night you got drunk and forcibly violated my secretary Taotao?"

Yang Feng asked.

Zhu Lin panicked.

Completely panicked.

Cold sweat began to bead on his back.

He explained, "President Yang, it wasn't like that. I did have relations with her, but it was consensual, there was no rape like you said. I wouldn't rape anyone."

"Oh? Consensual? With the clothes ripped like that, the bruises all over her body, and most importantly, your fluids still inside her, are you telling me that was consensual?"

"No, President Yang, we were playing a game last night..."

There was no one who could speak on my behalf.

Stuttering, I had no idea how to explain myself properly.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Do you think the police will believe what Taotao says, or what you say? I remember, the minimum sentence for rape is at least three years. It looks like Director Zhu will have to go in and reflect for a while, huh?"

That was the end of the conversation.

Zhu Lin fully understood now.

He thought last night was a lucky encounter, but it turned out to be a trap that had been set up long ago.

Now he was in a dilemma.

If he chose not to do it, the accusation of rape would certainly become reality.

If he went, maybe he could still take a chance. What if Tan Xiao didn't call the police?

Thinking of this,

Zhu Lin sighed and said, "Alright, President Yang, I'll do it."

"That's more like it."

Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder.

He said, "Tonight, Tan Xiao will be working overtime at the factory. I'll arrange for someone to lure her to the small warehouse behind the factory. The rest is up to you."

Zhu Lin nodded dejectedly and said, "Don't worry, President Yang, I will make sure the task is accomplished."

Yang Feng was very pleased.

He took out a small box from his pocket.

He placed it in front of Zhu Lin.

He said, "Before you get started, find a way to make her swallow this pill. After that, even if you don't force her, she will willingly strip and cooperate with you. Moreover, once she wakes up the next day, all you have to do is take the pictures. Just return the camera to me afterward."

"Understood, President Yang,"

Zhu Lin said.

Yang Feng stood up,

walked to the door,

and said, "Here's a bag with tools you'll need for tomorrow, all inside. Remember, if something goes wrong, it's because you wanted to do it. Otherwise, I'll send the evidence of you raping Taotao to the police, and you know what kind of consequences will arise if your crime is escalated."

After dropping that line,

Yang Feng left with a loud laugh.

Zhu Lin went to the door,

picked up a white bag from the entrance,

and unzipped it.

Inside was a camera, prepared and ready to use.

Along with that, there were some "female toys."

He took in a sharp breath, his eyes gradually growing more sinister.

Arriving at the hotel lobby,

Yang Feng picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Once the call connected, he couldn't wait to show off, "Wife, what are you up to?"

"I'm at yoga. What's the matter?"

"Everything's been taken care of; the show will go on tonight. Dad's coming over for a meeting tomorrow; it'll be the perfect time for this girl to make a fool of herself in front of the board."

"Well done,"

Feng Wenyu said from the other end.

Her compliment instantly made Yang Feng feel triumphant.

After all, the issue with the Dawo Group was handled by Yang Shan, and if this matter wasn't handled properly, he would take the blame, too. Luckily he had been quick on his feet and arranged this drama; otherwise, he genuinely feared losing Feng Wenyu's favor.

Ah.

Being a son-in-law is difficult.

And being a son-in-law in a wealthy family is even harder.

At this moment,

inside a luxurious fitness club in Wen'an City,

Feng Wenyu was wearing a tight yoga outfit, performing various difficult poses on the yoga mat.

Despite being fifty years old,

thanks to her maintenance,

her skin was still delicate.

Her figure hadn't changed either, remaining shapely – tight where it should be, and curvy in the right places. Among those in their thirties or forties, she was by no means inferior.

"Coach Meng, is this move correct?"

Feng Wenyu, with her upper body lying on the ground and her buttocks raised high, asked her personal trainer.

Most yoga instructors are female.

However, Feng Wenyu rarely came to Wen'an City, and this was a temporary private trainer.

The trainer, surnamed Meng, was male, around thirty years old, tall, strong, and handsome, especially his muscular build, which made Feng Wenyu's eyes light up...

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