Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

Four years ago, Su Qian was brought to the banquet by Su Guofeng.

It was a charity gala, and normally the Su family, being of a certain caliber, wouldn't be allowed in. But somehow they managed to get an invitation and get in.

What happened next was exactly as Shen Jiyuan knew.

At that charity gala, he was drugged and then had a one-night stand with Su Qian.

Because Su Qian became pregnant out of wedlock and insisted on giving birth to the child, she almost cut off Su Guofeng's path to using her for a marriage alliance to gain benefits, making her life in the Su family even more difficult.

In the end, she even took Shen Ji with her and left the Su family.

Shen Jiyuan pursed his lips. Although the information only contained a few words that covered the past four years, he could imagine how difficult it must have been for Su Qian during those four years.

A sense of guilt, difficult to fathom, welled up within him. After all, he owed Su Qian; he was the one who had wronged her.

Therefore, she kept the most precious and beloved treasure in the world, and he insisted that it could not be left at home as a mere trifle.

The little brat never experienced fatherly love while he was in his mother's womb, and may not even know the meaning of the word "father".

This incompetent father was absent for so long, and instead of trying to make up for it, he was single-mindedly pursuing his fruitless love affair, rejecting and hating his own son and flesh and blood...

Shen Jiyuan felt a lump in his throat.

He's such a jerk!

After reviewing the two documents, Shen Jiyuan finished downloading the video. He raised his hand and tapped to open the video file.

The video is not long, about five minutes long.

Shen Jiyuan frowned and pressed start playback.

The video begins in a corner of the banquet hall and is not very clear. Judging from the angle, it was probably taken by a security camera near the main entrance.

The people in the corner were Su Qian and a man in his thirties.

Shen Jiyuan suddenly paused. This person... is Sun Huai!

What does that mean?

Four years ago at this time, Su Qian was already in contact with Sun Huai?

But didn't she only join the Su family company two years ago and take over the business of Tianqing Pharmaceutical Factory?

After the two talked for a while in a corner, Sun Huai left, and Su Qian also quietly left the banquet.

The next shot in the video surprisingly focuses on the front row.

The next second, Shen Jiyuan saw himself in the camera lens.

He was holding a glass of wine and talking to the person next to him, who was none other than Bian Xiong.

Among those talking and drinking with them were executives and managers from other companies. Shen Jiyuan squinted at the people in the video.

Several of the people in the video are from partner companies, and we are currently in business negotiations with them.

His gaze swept over the people in the video, finally settling on a tall man. He narrowed his eyes and pressed the pause button.

Zhao Tong turned to look at him. "Is there a problem?"

Shen Jiyuan pointed to the person diagonally opposite him and said, "Wu Zheng, CEO of Huaien Group."

"Huai'en Group?" Zhao Tong's eyes darkened.

Tianqing Pharmaceutical Factory is a major factory under the Huaien Group. Could it be that... this matter is really related to the Huaien Group?

Shen Jiyuan said, "However, I don't have much overlap in business with Huaien Group, so I'm only acquainted with him to the point of exchanging greetings when we meet."

"Apart from Wu Zheng, all the others here have worked with me."

"And this Wu Zheng..." He paused before speaking in a deep voice, "was introduced by Bian Xiong, who said he wanted to get to know him."

"We're all in the same industry. Even though we don't have much collaboration, you should understand the principle that having more connections means having more opportunities. I didn't refuse."

Zhao Tong frowned and said, "Let's take another look."

Shen Jiyuan tapped his finger and pressed the play button again.

The video continues, but the next shot is no longer in the banquet hall, but in a long corridor.

With one hand in his pocket and the other holding the room key, Wu Zheng walked towards the room at the end of the corridor with a smile on his lips.

Unexpectedly, when he was halfway there, the door to the room next to him was suddenly pulled open, and a slender hand reached out and pulled him inside.

Before Wu Zheng could even utter a cry of surprise, the door slammed shut again.

But this scene wasn't skipped; it continued playing.

A dozen seconds later, a stumbling figure came running from the end of the corridor, and Shen Jiyuan's eyes widened in surprise.

This person was none other than himself!

He must have been drugged by now; his face was flushed, his eyes were cloudy, and he was walking unsteadily, leaning against the wall.

The further Shen Jiyuan walked, the more intense the burning heat within him felt, as if he were being roasted by fire, and his mind was being gradually stripped away.

He gritted his teeth, shook his head violently, and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

He wanted to call 120 (emergency services). Given the current situation, he knew exactly what was going on, so he had to go to the hospital.

Shen Jiyuan made a phone call as he walked.

He didn't know who had drugged him, what they wanted to do with it, or if some fool was trying to climb into his bed.

With the enemy's identity unknown, he dared not go to his own suite.

So he deliberately got off the elevator on another floor, but he doesn't dare to linger here now.

This is a hotel corridor, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. Exposing yourself here is not a good thing.

Shen Jiyuan had intended to go down to the emergency exit at the stairwell, but unexpectedly, when he looked down, he saw a room key lying on the ground.

He was stunned.

He stared at the room key with his cloudy eyes for a while before bending down to pick it up.

He stared at the numbers above for a moment, then turned to look at the door number next to it; it wasn't this room.

Shen Jiyuan didn't have time to think much. It was like a pillow being handed to him when he was sleepy. Without a second thought, he took the room key and walked forward.

He can go to his room and hide there first.

The room on the room card was a deluxe room at the end of the corridor. Shen Jiyuan's mind was in a daze at the time, and he didn't even think about what to do if there were people inside.

He swiped his card and went inside, then slammed the door shut.

Fortunately, there was no one inside.

He breathed a huge sigh of relief and immediately rushed into the bathroom.

The water poured over his head did not dispel the fever; in fact, it made him feel even more uncomfortable. Shen Jiyuan let out a low growl and gritted his teeth as he sat down on the ground…

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Shen Jiyuan did not feel comfortable; the emptiness of unfulfilled desires felt like cat claws scratching at his heart.

His lower abdomen... (Oh my god, let me break this down) was throbbing with pain, as if someone had poured boiling oil on it. His reason was being eroded bit by bit, leaving only the most primal desires of a wild beast.

Click—!

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he heard the sound of a door lock being opened.

Shen Jiyuan was taken aback, his nerves tensing up instantly.

Someone is coming.