Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 794 - 794 780 Robbed on the Road (1)_1

Chapter 794: 780, Robbed on the Road (1)_1 Chapter 794: 780, Robbed on the Road (1)_1 After finishing, Qiao Hai tidied up his disheveled clothes, and shot a glance at the woman on the sofa. A wicked smile curled his sausage-like lips.

“Miss Song, here’s to a successful collaboration.”

He bent down to scoop up the scattered clothes on the floor and threw them at Song Xirou.

Song Xirou was unresponsive. Her delicate, alabaster body was marked from their lovemaking. Her hands were tightly clenched, and her eyes brimmed with faint redness.

After a moment, she sat up, reached out for her clothes, and started to put them on, one by one, head bowed, a sinister coldness flashing in her eyes.

Qiao Hai, one day I will make you pay for the humiliation of today, I swear.

Qiao Yu, in his neat attire, sat down beside her and began lewdly brushing a hand against her face, “Next time you get an opportunity, feel free to look for me, Miss Song.”

Deep-seated hatred filled Song Xirou’s eyes. She shrugged off his hand, stood up, put on her coat, and said, “Mr. Qiao, I hope you can abide by the terms of our agreement.”

Without another word, she reached for the paperwork, grabbed her bag, and left without turning back.

Qiao Hai stroked his mustache with a strange smile on his face.

Heh, this chick thinks she can negotiate terms with me? She’s dreaming.

Leisurely, he reached for his cell phone and dialed a number.

“Get that document back.”

His voice, laced with a wicked chuckle, echoed through the private room, sending chills down one’s spine.

The sun was high in the sky when Song Xirou, in a daze, left the Lan’an Club, looking at the documents in her hands, she mockingly started laughing.

Suddenly, her eyes turned cold, she bit her teeth hard, and her lips trembled.

It’s all Jian Qing’s fault.

I won’t let you off, Jian Qing, you and the abomination in your stomach should go to hell.

Suddenly, a shadow dashed towards her, bumping her shoulder.

“Ah.”

Caught off guard, Song Xirou took two steps back. Her documents and bag fell onto the ground.

“Can’t you watch where you’re going?”

She rubbed her aching shoulder and snapped.

The man, wearing a duck-billed cap, his face obscured, swiftly picked up the papers and ran off.

Song Xirou reacted and immediately started chasing after him.

“Stop, it’s a robbery, ask for help!”

Wearing high heels made it impossible for her to keep up with the man. In a blink of an eye, the man had run far away, not even his figure was visible.

Song Xirou, doubled over, panting.

“Damn it.”

She muttered lowly, an image of Qiao Hai’s chubby face flashed in her mind.

It was definitely him.

No one else could know about the document.

She turned around and ran back. By the time she returned to the private room, there was no one to be seen.

“Where is Mr. Qiao?”

She grabbed the cleaning attendant in the room, and asked hoarsely.

The attendant said, “Mr. Qiao has just left.”

Upon hearing this, her heart sank and she collapsed onto the sofa.

She had been played.

She clenched her fists and shouted in a defiant roar.

“Ah, Qiao Hai, I will never let you get away with this, absolutely not.”

Night descended.

The luxurious crystal chandelier filled the bright bedroom with light, while the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom.

“Ah, Qiao Hai, you filthy pervert.”

Water continuously spilled from the bathtub. Song Xirou splashed water and yelled hysterically, until her voice became hoarse, and her chest filled with anger burned with fury.

She picked up a bath sponge and furiously scrubbed her skin. The countless little marks constantly reminded her of what had happened today.

The mere thought of Qiao Hai’s fat, middle-aged body on top of her made her want to run to his house and kill him.

Song Xirou threw down the sponge, covered her face with her hands.

Jian Qing, Qiao Hai, it’s all your fault.

I won’t let you get away with this, absolutely not.

She cleaned herself, slipped on her bathrobe, and walked barefoot out of the bathroom.

Picking up her phone, she quickly dialed Qiao Hai’s number.

This time it got through, not like the busy signal she got all afternoon.

As soon as the call was answered on the other end, Song Xirou could not help but snapped, “Qiao Hai, you shameless and despicable man, you signed the document and had someone snatch it away. Do you really think we, the Song family, have no way to deal with you?”

“Heh heh.” On the other end of the phone, Qiao Hai chuckled, “Miss Song, what are you talking about? What about snatching away the document? Did the document we signed get stolen?”

Hearing Qiao Hai playing dumb, Song Xirou panted with fury, “Qiao Hai, don’t play dumb with me, you better return the document, or else, everyone will end up losing; your Qiao family’s face won’t look good either.”

“Why so hasty, young lady. If Miss Song wants to broadcast what happened in the private room today, I don’t really mind.” Qiao Hai said.

Upon hearing this, Song Xirou’s face instantly turned as white as a sheet, she bit her lip, “Qiao Hai, what do you mean by that?”

“Nothing, just thought Miss Song was especially beautiful and charming in the private room today, so I accidentally recorded it.” Qiao Hai said, sipping his wine while lounging leisurely.

At his words, Song Xirou felt like she had been struck by lightning, her phone almost slipped from her hand.

“Qiao Hai, you wouldn’t dare,” she said through clenched teeth.

“That’ll depend on whether Miss Song knows her place.” Qiao Hai said, laughing, “The Song Group is on its last legs now. Even I, Qiao Hai, don’t have the nerve to go against JK International, so, Miss Song, you should probably find someone else.”

Upon hearing that, Song Xirou suddenly understood, her face was filled with embarrassment.

From the beginning to the end, he had just been playing her. He had never considered the possibility of a partnership.

She gripped her phone tightly, “Qiao Hai, is Jian Qing behind all this?”

She had been trying to contact the withdrawing corporations for several days, but none of them would meet with her. Qiao Hai had refused her as well earlier, and rather decisively at that. But in just two days, he had suddenly changed his mind. There had to be a catch.

Given the situation, the only person who would want to bring her down would be Jian Qing.

Qiao Hai finished his glass of wine, and spoke profoundly, “Miss Song, the most important thing in life is to know your limits. It’s better to avoid those who you can’t provoke, so as to avoid an even greater loss.”

After hearing this, Song Xirou’s suspicions were confirmed.

Her eyes were filled with bone-chilling hatred, “Qiao Hai, this isn’t over, I will get even with you. Even if the Song family is over, I won’t let the Qiao family get away either.”

With that, she threw her phone heavily onto the floor.

Thud.

The phone hit the wall before falling onto the ground, breaking apart.

“Ah, Jian Qing, I hate you!”

Out of her mind with anger, Song Xirou went on a rampage, throwing everything in the room.

The night grew darker as the woman’s furious curse did not cease. Even the bright moon was scared into hiding behind the clouds.

Ever since Jian Qing announced at the Song Group that JK International would take over Song Group, the Song Family became history within three days, and overnight, the Song Family became a laughingstock of Beijing.