Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 178: Do You Mind Having Another Beauty? Second Update

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Do You Mind Having Another Beauty? Second Update

"Why, why is this happening?" Qian Mingyuan, refusing to believe his luck, tried several more times. After five incorrect attempts, his IP address was blocked, and he wouldn’t be able to try again for two hours.

Despair began to dawn in Qian Mingyuan’s eyes, as he started to believe that what Chen Wei had said was all true.

"I have control over all the data; I can delete it if I want, especially since it’s in the International Bank. What can you possibly do to sue me?" Chen Wei asked Qian Mingyuan.

"Why, why go to such lengths? Even between you and me, let alone with Su Yumei, there hasn’t been such great enmity or resentment, right?" Qian Mingyuan’s tone sounded calm, but in reality, he was numb, having come to terms with everything.

Just a second ago, he was the lofty Family Master of the Qian family. Now, he had nothing left to lose, except for his life.

"Don’t get me wrong, it’s purely my own decision to want you dead, it has nothing to do with my elder martial sister. You see, I grew up living with them; they are my most cherished family. I can’t tolerate anyone bullying them," Chen Wei explained.

"Just for that? You want to ruin me and my family?" Qian Mingyuan’s brow was tightly knit, his face etched with incredulity.

"Isn’t that reason enough?" Chen Wei retorted.

"..." Qian Mingyuan was left speechless.

"I’m already ruined and have no family left. I can’t pose any threat to Su Yumei any longer. Surely you can show me some mercy and spare me," Qian Mingyuan pleaded with Chen Wei in his words, hoping to be spared from complete destruction.

"Any factor that could potentially harm my elder martial sister, I must eliminate," Chen Wei was a firm believer in the old saying, "If you don’t remove the root, the weeds will grow back in the spring wind."

"I’m a living person, and I’m quite a figure in River City. If you just kill me, aren’t you afraid of attracting police attention?" Qian Mingyuan was curious about Chen Wei’s confidence.

Chen Wei didn’t answer directly but pulled out his phone and, after a few taps, sent an email to Qian Mingyuan.

Upon opening it, Qian Mingyuan saw scores of items, all detailing various crimes he had committed over the years!

Any single item was enough to bury him without a trace!

"Is this enough?" Chen Wei asked.

Qian Mingyuan did not respond for a while, then suddenly reached for the knife and fork left on the neighboring table by a customer, which had been used to eat cake.

"Qian Mingyuan! What do you think you’re doing! I warn you, don’t do anything rash!" Tian Zhiqiang, thinking Qian Mingyuan intended a deadly confrontation with Chen Wei, panic-strickenly said.

"You’re ruthless, and I’ve lost. Here, take my life!" As soon as he finished his sentence, Qian Mingyuan turned the knife towards himself and stabbed.

In a few seconds, his body fell back straight, struggled for a while, and then went completely silent.

"Ah!" Passersby were severely frightened, their screams echoing as they fled the café.

Li Yuantao, who was easily scared, fell on his butt, and despite several attempts to get up, his legs were too weak to stand.

After catching Chen Wei’s gaze, his legs gave out completely, and he could no longer control even his hands.

The man who had driven Qian Mingyuan to death, what kind of simple character could he be?

Li Yuantao was truly terrified.

"I’m sorry! I was the one who was blind and bumped into you earlier. I apologize! I apologize! Please, forgive me! I won’t dare do it again!" Li Yuantao begged frantically.

"Qian Corporation is now in your hands. See if this guy has been up to any embezzlement or bribery. If he has, send him away for life," Chen Wei instructed Tian Zhiqiang as he handed back the contract.

"Yes."

"No! Don’t!" Hearing that Chen Wei had tasked Tian Zhiqiang with investigating him, Li Yuantao became even more panicked.

Acting totally guilty.

Seeing Chen Wei about to leave, Li Yuantao hurriedly reached out to hug his legs, "Spare me, please spare me."

Chen Wei breathed out through his nostrils, glanced sideways, and gave Li Yuantao a choice, "Die or let go, you pick one."

"..." Li Yuantao said nothing, silently released his grip, retracted his hands, and watched Chen Wei leave, experiencing firsthand what it meant to be absolutely crushed by someone’s superior strength.

No matter how hard he worked, even for several lifetimes, he could never be Chen Wei’s opponent.

Li Yuantao hated himself for being so arrogant, for not being more humble. If he had just apologized properly earlier, how could things have come to this?

But now, it was already too late for anything he said.

...

After dealing with the Qian Mingyuan matter, Chen Wei didn’t rush back to Fushan Residence. Instead, he took a car to JM Entertainment.

He was going to see his six junior sister, Liu Meng. It seemed from the phone call that the song he had written for her had become a hit, a massive success!

So, Chen Wei’s purpose in going was straightforward—to attend a celebration party.

As the lyricist and composer of that song, Chen Wei played an indispensable role, and naturally, he had to attend the celebration party. It could even be said that the entire party was especially for him and Liu Meng.

When Chen Wei’s car stopped at JM Entertainment, he saw Zhu Hong, who had been waiting there beforehand.

"Where is my six junior sister?" Chen Wei asked. As her manager, Zhu Hong would definitely know Liu Meng’s whereabouts.

"They’ve already gone to the hotel ahead of us. I was waiting for you. Get in the car," Zhu Hong said, opening the driver’s door and sitting down.

For convenience, Chen Wei casually opened the rear car door.

But he found someone sitting there who shouldn’t have been in that place.

Debbie, the fitness instructor.

"Why are you here?" Chen Wei got into the car and asked with confusion.

"They were short of people for the celebration party, so I’m just filling in. The more, the merrier," Debbie said with a laugh.

"Oh," Chen Wei responded, not asking any further.

Yet Debbie had no intention of ending the conversation, deliberately leaning closer and saying, "I never expected Mr. Chen to not only have a good figure and be highly skilled in martial arts but also to write songs—such an enchanting skill."

Today, she was wearing an off-shoulder black bodycon dress with a black choker-like accessory around her neck. Her golden hair cascaded down over the right side of her face, creating an appealing look, maxing out the seductive vibe.

This close proximity, combined with the way she was seated lower than Chen Wei, inevitably brought vast swaths of her wheat-colored skin into his view.

At the same time, Chen Wei could feel that from the driver’s seat, Zhu Hong was occasionally looking at him through the rearview mirror, her gaze filled with an aggressive edge.

Seducing me right in front of her lover, what on earth is this woman trying to do?

Chen Wei was aware of the relationship between Debbie and Zhu Hong, so he couldn’t understand why she would do such a bold thing right in front of Zhu Hong.

"A man of both pen and sword, I’m sure Mr. Chen must be very popular among women, and you must have quite a few close female friends, right? Would you mind adding one more?" Debbie’s behavior grew bolder, her hand even reaching onto Chen Wei’s thigh, her gaze full of teasing and playfulness.

Just as Chen Wei was about to speak, the car suddenly stopped, and Zhu Hong, slightly emotional, unfastened her seat belt and said, "We’re here!"