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Lan Qingqing received the pills from a friend of Hou Yi. With malicious intent, she planned to drug Wu Youyou, who had previously bullied and humiliated her in front of Si Li. Since Hou Yi wouldn’t help her take revenge, she decided to take matters into her own hands.
The nightclub was filled with dazzling lights and a chaotic crowd. Lan Qingqing had accompanied Hou Yi here a few times before, so she knew where the cameras were and where she could hide. She found a blind spot in the surveillance and discreetly dropped the pills into a drink before sending it to Hou Yi's booth through a waiter.
Then, she took a seat next to Hou Yi. At that moment, Hou Yi was already heavily intoxicated. Wu Youyou noticed Lan Qingqing's presence and was somewhat surprised, though not entirely.
“Look who it is! You’re still here? You really can’t change your ways, can you? Always trying to seduce taken men,” Wu Youyou taunted.
Lan Qingqing paid no mind to Wu Youyou’s insults. She sat beside Hou Yi with one goal in mind: to keep him from drinking any more alcohol. After all, the drink he had just received contained a potent drug. If he drank it, it would only benefit that shameless Wu Youyou!
Shrugging nonchalantly, Lan Qingqing retorted, “Say what you want. At least I’m not like someone who has no ties to the Zong Family yet still clings to them, hoping for their attention and money.”
Wu Youyou grabbed her drink and aimed it at Lan Qingqing, but Lan Qingqing stood her ground. “Go ahead! If you have the guts, throw it! I’m pregnant, so if anything happens, we’ll both be in trouble!”
At that moment, Hou Yi was curled up in his seat, blissfully asleep from drunkenness.
Turning gently towards him, Lan Qingqing said softly, “Let’s go to the restroom; you need to wash your face.” She lightly shook him awake and helped him toward the restroom.
During this time, she secretly observed Wu Youyou at their booth and was pleased to see her drinking alone in despair—her drink also contained that rare potent drug!
Lan Qingqing couldn’t help but smile smugly.
When Hou Yi emerged from the restroom, he was still dazed and barely able to keep his eyes open. Lan Qingqing quickly stepped forward to support him and said, “Let’s go home; you can’t drink anymore.”
Feeling a headache from all the alcohol he had consumed, Hou Yi nodded in agreement.
Lan Qingqing assisted him as they exited through the back door, carefully avoiding Wu Youyou’s gaze.
Feeling triumphant inside, Lan Qingqing thought to herself that she hadn’t done anything wrong; it was Wu Youyou who chose to drown her sorrows in alcohol. The nightclub wasn’t a safe place anyway—once Wu Youyou got too drunk or foolishly intoxicated, someone would inevitably come along to take her away.
As for what would happen afterward? That was none of her concern.
Lan Qingqing was overjoyed and silently prayed that Wu Youyou—the self-righteous fake heiress—would truly experience what it felt like to be sullied! A counterfeit heiress who relied on her deceased sister while constantly morally blackmailing her brother-in-law could hardly be considered anything good! Wu Youyou didn’t deserve the status or position she currently held! Without Zong Jin’s kindness in taking her in, with Wu Youyou’s terrible character, she would surely be worse off than a dog!
Just an animal lower than even a dog—what right did she have to prance around in front of her? Lan Qingqing was determined to make Wu Youyou suffer! This was true justice!
The next day at Tongshan Real Estate Company...
Tong Le arrived at the company early, before any of the employees had shown up. She was the first one there. Determined to work hard, she set a goal to achieve her sales target within six months. Only by doing so could she prepare the dowry she had planned, allowing her to marry Zong Zeyu with pride and confidence.
With this thought in mind, she felt invigorated. Just then, her phone buzzed with a WeChat message from Zong Zeyu. He sent a pained emoji and lamented, "Wife, if I had to describe my feelings last night with a song, it would be 'Missing You Tonight.' Because I couldn't keep you here, I ended up getting scolded by my mom along with my brother after we got home."
Tong Le couldn't help but laugh. The previous night, after the banquet, Zong Zeyu wanted her to stay at his family's mansion, but she insisted on leaving with Wen. Naturally, Zong Zeyu was worried about her driving home alone with Wen. Zong Jin was even more concerned.
In the end, both brothers escorted Tong Le and Wen back to their respective homes. According to Tong Le, it was an unnecessary hassle—just having a driver would have sufficed. But instead, they insisted on accompanying her, which only added to their troubles on the way back.
After dropping them off at her building, Zong Zeyu claimed he was tired and wanted to stay over at Tong Le's place for the night. Tong Le was taken aback, but Zong Zeyu stubbornly persisted and ultimately couldn’t convince her.
Zong Jin tried to mimic his brother's boldness but ended up in worse trouble when Wen scolded him fiercely.
The final outcome saw both brothers driving back to the Zong Family Mansion. However, their troubles didn’t end there. Cui Zhi looked at her two sons who had been sent home; while they appeared tall and handsome on the outside, they were actually feeling quite defeated inside—unable even to step into a girl's house!
Late at night, Cui Zhi was so exasperated that she almost laughed in disbelief. Standing at the door with her arms crossed, she glared at her two sons as they exchanged awkward glances.
With a feigned smile, Cui Zhi turned to Zong Jin and asked, "Did you get kicked out? You didn’t even make it through the community gate, did you?"
Zong Jin took a deep breath but didn’t respond.
Cui Zhi then turned to Zong Zeyu and said, "Aren't you supposed to be good at dating? Yet you let Tong Le get ahead of you in confessing. Didn’t even make it inside before being thrown out?"
Zong Zeyu frowned and replied, "Mom, please don’t rub it in. My brother and I spent over an hour driving back; we’re pretty tired."
Cui Zhi scolded them both, "One useless! One idiot! You can’t even compare to your father’s tenth!"
She turned and stormed upstairs, nearly driven mad by her sons' incompetence—unable to even win over a girl!
Zong Zeyu shouted after her, "Mom! Then teach us how to quickly win over our wives!"
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