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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 533 Another Arrangement
I couldn't be more direct with my actions, yet he remained unresponsive, which was really infuriating.
"It must be your fault, you know. We've been classmates for so many years, so familiar with each other. Even a rabbit wouldn't eat the grass beside its burrow. How could you bring yourself to do such a thing? And to stoop so low as to pretend to have taken an aphrodisiac to deceive me, how is your behavior any different from Pan Jiyuan?" Hao Jian kept scolding with an "I'm so disappointed in you" look.
"I..." Chen Zhiyan was suddenly at a loss for words and had nothing to say in return.
I haven't done anything to you, right? Why act as if I've wronged you a thousand times over?
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Chen Zhiyan was at her wit's end. Even a grown man was more pretentious than her, leaving her at a loss for what to say.
"Although you have disappointed me, who made me such a nice person? I've chosen to forgive you. Don't do it again, I'm a decent person," Hao Jian said earnestly.
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"You're a decent person, so that means I'm not?" Chen Zhiyan glared at Hao Jian fiercely.
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Hao Jian immediately cowered, "Why so fierce? It's as if you're trying to take someone's virginity with that attitude."
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Pan Jiyuan, slowly waking up from unconsciousness, decisively fainted again upon hearing the conversation between Chen Zhiyan and Hao Jian. Damn it, he had tried every trick in the book to win over Chen Zhiyan, to no avail, leaving him no choice but to play rough.
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And now, Chen Zhiyan was pretending to be poisoned to sleep with Hao Jian, what the hell? The contrast before and after wanted to make him die. How could there be such a huge difference between people?
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This really was a case of "comparisons between people can drive one to death."
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Chen Zhiyan hadn't actually drunk any alcohol just now. When she turned to the side, it looked like she was drinking, but in reality, she poured the drink away while her hand was covering the cup. She ultimately still didn't trust Pan Jiyuan.
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Hao Jian carried Chen Zhiyan out of the bar, but as soon as they stepped outside, they saw Song Kexin and Zhuang Weixiong with a group of police officers approaching.
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"Officer, it's him! He tried to rape me!" Song Kexin angrily pointed at Hao Jian and told a middle-aged police officer.
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The middle-aged officer glanced at Hao Jian and instantly gasped.
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"Are you sure it was him trying to rape you?" the middle-aged officer asked gravely.
"Yes, it was him!" Song Kexin said confidently, a hint of smugness on her face. What good is fighting skills? These are the police. Do you dare go against the police?
"Officer, you must arrest him. Not only did he try to rape me, but he also injured my colleagues who tried to save me. This man is utterly wicked and has guns on him. I suggest shooting him on the spot!" Song Kexin said malevolently, truly living up to the saying 'the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart.'
The officer slapped Song Kexin across the face and roared, "Do you take me for an idiot?"
"Officer, what... what are you doing?" Song Kexin looked at Lin Nantian in horror.
At this moment, Lin Nantian also felt a murderous urge. After receiving a report of someone carrying a gun and committing violence, he was so frightened that he personally led the team there.
After all, Huaxia is a country with very strict gun control. It absolutely does not allow private ownership of guns, especially not by criminals.
In order not to risk the public's safety, he immediately led his team there, only to find upon arrival that the person Song Kexin was talking about was Hao Jian.
Was this some kind of joke? Hao Jian, a criminal? Hao Jian committing something as low-level as rape?
So Lin Nantian's first reaction was that Song Kexin was lying, and this infuriated him. He had dispatched dozens of officers, even bringing guns. This grand operation was meant to catch a criminal, and yet, it was all for this. Lin Nantian clearly felt played.
"How could he possibly be a criminal? Has your brain been crushed by a door?" Lin Nantian raged.
"Why can't he be a criminal? He really did try to rape me!" Song Kexin was dumbfounded; something in Lin Nantian's words didn't quite add up.
"Officer, what she said is true. I can testify!" Zhuang Weixiong also hurriedly interjected, speaking on behalf of Song Kexin, both of them eager to have Hao Jian sent to prison as soon as possible.
Lin Nantian kicked Zhuang Weixiong in the chest, knocking him to the ground, "Did I ask you to speak? Get lost!"
Hao Jian, holding Chen Zhiyan, just shook his head with a smirk, then walked up to Lin Nantian, "There's someone called Pan Jiyuan inside. He's the real offender; arrest him."
"Right, I will do just that!" Lin Nantian nodded eagerly, not daring to go against Hao Jian's wishes.
Seeing this scene, Song Kexin and Zhuang Weixiong were scared silly. Lin Nantian glared at them fiercely, yet he was obedient when it came to Hao Jian?
They could also tell that Hao Jian definitely knew Lin Nantian; otherwise, Lin Nantian would never be so polite to him.
At this moment, Song Kexin suddenly had an ominous premonition. She suddenly remembered what Hao Jian said to her before, and finally understood why Hao Jian was so disdainful of their plan. Because Hao Jian also had backing, a very strong one at that; even the police chief had to be polite to him.
Song Kexin realized that Hao Jian might not be as simple as he appeared on the surface. What he said before might not have been empty words. He really could make them suffer consequences they couldn't escape from.
Thinking of this, Song Kexin felt a chill in her heart and deeply regretted becoming enemies with Hao Jian.
"What about them?" Lin Nantian pointed at Song Kexin and Zhuang Weixiong, asking Hao Jian what to do with them, wanting to know how Hao Jian would deal with them.
Hearing this, Song Kexin and Zhuang Weixiong couldn't help but shudder, their complexions pale as death. They knew if Hao Jian wanted to deal with them, it would only take but a word!
"The man, drag him to the station and beat him up, then charge him with the crime of indecency toward women. If you need witnesses, go to my subsidiary; there are plenty of female employees who can testify," said Hao Jian.
Zhuang Weixiong collapsed to the ground in fright. Hao Jian was out to ruin him.
"Director Hao, no, Old Master Hao, please don't send me to jail, I know my mistake!" Zhuang Weixiong immediately panicked, knelt down, and flung himself at Hao Jian's feet, weeping and begging. Once he went to jail, his life would be over!
If his relatives and friends learned he was sent to prison for indecent behavior toward women, they would despise him.
"Since you've shown up here, you've essentially made a choice. I'm sorry, but I can't forgive you," Hao Jian said coldly; now it was useless to even call him "Old Master".
Lin Nantian immediately understood Hao Jian's meaning and also shouted, "Someone come, take this kid away for me."
Shortly after, Zhuang Weixiong was dragged away, crying and screaming.
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"And this woman, how will you deal with her?" Lin Nantian asked again.
Upon hearing this, Song Kexin's hair stood on end, and she looked at Hao Jian in terror, fearing that he would turn on her.
Hao Jian smiled indifferently and said, "Don't bother with her; I have other plans for her."
Song Kexin's expression changed. For some reason, after hearing Hao Jian's words, she felt somewhat envious of Zhuang Weixiong!
"Right, that Pan Jiyuan, I want everyone to know he's a violator of women. Remember to have the inmates in jail take good care of him, understand?"
Upon hearing this, Song Kexin's expression turned to one of horror; she could already foresee the torture Pan Jiyuan would face once in jail, a fate worse than death.
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In recent days, Yan Yuhong found his health deteriorating more and more. He suffered from unexplained heart palpitations, shortness of breath, weakness in his legs, and occasional colds and fevers, feeling a drastic decline in his immune system.
And after coming out of the hospital, his face was ashen— he had AIDS? How was this possible?
The truth was hard to accept, but no matter how hard it was, it had to be accepted.
At this time, Yan Yuhong was incredibly depressed. He had AIDS, and he might have already infected his family.
The thought alone made Yan Yuhong feel utterly hopeless, as if death wasn't enough, he had dragged his family into misfortune as well.
After his depression, came anger! Yan Yuhong wanted to find the source of his infection. He spent a lot of time thinking about how he could've contracted this terminal disease and then he remembered He Rong.
Before now, he hadn't tried doing it without protection, except for that one time. And it was after that one time that he fell ill. How could such a coincidence exist in the world?
So Yan Yuhong went to find He Rong in a furious rage, kicking open the door to her office, only to see her drinking and enjoying herself with a group of wealthy gentlemen, which made him even more furious.
He Rong had put him in such a state and still had the mood to drink?
"He Rong, you... you actually set me up with a sick chick!" Yan Yuhong roared, wishing he could swallow He Rong alive.
If it wasn't for He Rong setting him up with a diseased woman, how could he have ended up in such a miserable state?
"Oh, you've found out?" But to Yan Yuhong's surprise, He Rong did not even rebut and just admitted it.
She slowly set down the wine glass, a cigar in her mouth, and looked at Yan Yuhong with a smirk that wasn't quite a smile.
Yan Yuhong was taken aback. What was He Rong's reaction? Did she know all this from the beginning?
Initially, Yan Yuhong thought He Rong might not have known those were sick women because he couldn't figure out why He Rong would have any reason to go against him.
But seeing He Rong's reaction at the moment, he realized he was wrong. She had known it all along and had done it on purpose.
"Why did you do this?" Yan Yuhong asked with an ashen face, wanting to know why He Rong had treated him this way.
"Because you messed with the wrong person, you know?" He Rong scoffed.
Upon hearing this, Yan Yuhong became puzzled, "Who did I mess with?"
He Rong was actually being instructed by someone? Who was it that instructed her?
"What a fool, still doesn't know who he's offended; this is hilarious!" A middle-aged man wearing glasses laughed and coldly taunted, "Fool, you've crossed Mr. Hao!"