The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The secretary and Vice President Zhao didn't dare to stop it and had to step forward to help. Ning Ruoqing closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the darkness was gone, as if she finally had a glimmer of hope to live. Ning Ruoqing seemed to see through his tricks and said calmly, "Be more specific." Vice President Zhao was about to cry, but he could only do as Ning Ruoqing requested.
Ning Ruoqing flipped over one after another like a crab.
The secretary and Vice President Zhao didn't dare to stop it and had to step forward to help.
Angry complaints were heard one after another in the box.
I turned to the last one.
There was no one like her among all the girls in the box. Ning Ruoqing closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the darkness was gone, as if she finally had a glimmer of hope to live.
He looked at Vice President Zhao, "Where are they?"
Vice President Zhao was almost scared to death. "I, I, I... I don't know either. He was still there when I left."
Upon hearing this, the secretary gave Vice President Zhao a fierce look and asked, "Couldn't he say a few soothing words to appease the Second Master first?"
It's amazing.
Vice President Zhao also felt that he was very stupid. How could he be so dumb? Just when he was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, his eyes met Ning Ruoqing's cold eyes.
"Tell the truth." The man's tone was so cold that there was no trace of emotion. "You have to tell me every detail since you came in."
Of course there would be no cameras installed in the private rooms of such high-end clubs. If there were, these people would have died long ago.
He looked at his secretary again and said, "Find the club's manager and ask him to stop the business immediately. Stop all excessive actions and mobilize all surveillance cameras in the club.
As he spoke, his eyes swept over those people who were out of his control and were once again having sex, "Call a few people over here, record this, and call the police."
"Contact Ao Qijun. I want the girl's name, address, and contact information. You know what to say."
"Mobilize the surveillance cameras at all intersections near here."
Orders were issued one after another in an orderly manner.
Both the secretary and Vice President Zhao could see how anxious Ning Ruoqing was at the moment.
What does it mean to be worried? The scene of that day more than ten years ago has come back to me in my dreams countless times at midnight.
“Bang!”
The headlights in the box came on.
Vice President Zhao felt that he might have had a retrograde Mercury recently. Under Ning Ruoqing's cold gaze, he did not dare to disobey and sat obediently on the sofa.
All he could see were bodies moving around, as if they were never tired. Vice President Zhao's face turned pale as he spoke carefully, "...I got there first and wanted to call you, but then President Ao came in with a little girl...she was very pretty."
He only dared to use the most neutral, common and least offensive word.
Ning Ruoqing seemed to see through his tricks and said calmly, "Be more specific."
Vice President Zhao was about to cry, but he could only do as Ning Ruoqing requested. "The girl didn't wear any makeup, not even lipstick. It was obvious that she wasn't from the club. When she came in, she was quite curious about the environment in the box. It looked like it was her first time here. She and Ao Qijun must know each other. Ao Qijun said he wanted to introduce us to her."
He took a breath and said, "From what Mr. Ao said, the girl is very short of money. But from the way she talks, I don't think she is short of money. She doesn't have any concept of money. She trusts Mr. Ao very much from the beginning to the end..."
He swallowed, "But until we drank the wine, Mr. Ao didn't show any intention to stop us. We all know clearly what his attitude towards girls is..."
The veins on the back of Ning Ruoqing's hands kept bulging. He kept convincing himself to stay calm, but when he heard this, he still felt murderous in his heart.
The secretary walked in and said, "I can't get through to Mr. Ao on the phone. The surveillance cameras at the club have been adjusted. The one at the intersection will take some time. Do you want to check it now?"