Diary of Getting Rich Quick in the South

Hearing this, my heart sank again.

Huang Yingying said that Premier Wen not only drugged her, but also liked to secretly film and record the whole process, and specifically uploaded the girls' private videos to foreign websites and industry black websites.

I'm 100% sure that Bai Yan was most likely also recruited by him.

That sentence was on the tip of my tongue.

But looking at Bai Yan, who was completely broken down, I swallowed those words back down my throat and didn't dare to say a single one.

I knew all too well that this was the last straw that broke her back.

She's already barely holding on. If I reveal the recording, she'll completely break down and collapse, or even break down entirely.

On the surface, I remained calm, but in my heart, I secretly hardened my resolve.

One day I will personally drag that beast down from his high position and make him pay a thousand times the price, utterly ruining his reputation!

I will avenge Bai Yan.

I suppressed all my emotions and gently reassured her, "You stay here and wait patiently, don't wander off, I'll be right back."

I rushed out of the block to find a pharmacy and bought the medicine.

Who knows how many filthy diseases this scumbag who has been toying with women for years carries?

More than her reputation, I'm afraid of something happening to her health, leaving her with lifelong health problems.

I took the medicine back to her side, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Sister Bai, I've bought the medicine, but I really can't gamble, and I don't dare to gamble. Let's go to the hospital now for a full set of blood tests, screenings, and physical examinations, we'll get everything checked out."

"I'll pay for it and handle the rest. Don't be afraid of the trouble, and don't try to tough it out. It's your own body, so you absolutely can't afford to get hurt."

Bai Yan had completely lost her composure and her emotions had completely collapsed. She just nodded slightly with red eyes and let me lead her away.

For the next few hours, I stayed with her at the hospital.

Registration, getting a prescription, queuing, blood test, payment, waiting for the report.

I took care of all the errands, and she didn't have to lift a finger.

Bai Yan sat quietly on the chair in the corridor.

The doctors and nurses in the department, seeing how attentively I cared for her throughout, all mistook me for her boyfriend and would occasionally whisper praises of my thoughtfulness and reliability.

I have absolutely no interest in explaining, nor am I bothered to deny it.

Just as I was waiting for the test results, my phone suddenly rang. It was Huang Yingying calling.

I was afraid Huang Yingying would gossip and ask too many questions, and I was also afraid that her words would provoke Bai Yan again, so I went to a quiet corner in the corridor before answering the phone.

"Chen An, where did you two go? We haven't seen you for half a day during the break at the exhibition. What were you doing?" Huang Yingying asked.

I casually made up a plausible excuse: "Some personal matters came up here, and I can't go back for the time being."

"Don't wait for us after the exhibition ends. Just go eat and rest. Bai Jie and I will go back later."

I didn't say a word about Bai Yan's ordeal.

After hanging up the phone, I turned around and looked at Bai Yan, who was struggling to stay upright in the corridor.

The suppressed resentment in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

Today, Bai Yan endured it.

For the sake of her work, her reputation, and her livelihood, she was forced to swallow this enormous filth.

But I haven't forgotten, and I will never let it go.

After waiting for about two hours, all the hospital test results finally came out.

I was holding a stack of reports, and my palms were actually sweating the whole time.

My only thought from beginning to end was: please don't let any problems be found.

Fortunately, all screening indicators were normal, and there were no infectious diseases.

There were no signs of infection, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

I breathed a long sigh of relief; the weight that had been hanging over me finally lifted.

I walked over to Bai Yan with the report in my hand, trying to keep my tone light and not wanting to put any more pressure on her.

"Sister Bai, it's alright, everything is normal, there's nothing wrong with you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan's body, which had been tense all day, instantly collapsed completely.

She leaned against the corridor wall, her eyes closed, tears silently streaming down her face.

It wasn't sadness, but more like the lingering fear of surviving a disaster.

Seeing her like this, I felt both bitter and angry, but I couldn't say any comforting words.

Any kind words seem particularly pale in comparison to the sordid thing she suffered.

I carefully put away all the medicine and test results, and whispered to her, "Let's go first. Don't stay in the hospital too long; the longer you stay, the more uncomfortable you'll feel."

She nodded, looking extremely dejected.

When I came out, it was already dark outside, and the exhibition had long since ended.

We didn't say a word the whole way.

I know what she's thinking; she plans to keep this matter buried deep inside and never mention it again.

On the way back to the hotel with Bai Yan, I pretended to be playing on my phone, but actually I was secretly searching for all the information about that President Wen.

Wen Changfu, 35 years old, is a local supply chain tycoon in Nancheng, with three companies under his name.

Even in Kunming, his influence is not to be underestimated; he owns several KTVs.

No wonder Bai Yan said she couldn't beat him at all.

The more I looked, the colder I felt inside.

I'm not strong enough right now; a direct confrontation would be suicide.

Not only will I not be able to get revenge, but I'll also be completely ruined.

Back at the hotel, I escorted Bai Yan to her room.

She stopped and turned to look at me, her eyes still red, her voice very soft.

"Chen An, keep what happened today to yourself, and never tell anyone, okay?"

Looking into her humble and pleading eyes, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, as if I were being pricked by needles.

"Sister Bai, don't worry, not a single word of this will ever leave my mouth."

"Let's pretend this never happened."

She forced a thank you expression, said nothing more, and pushed open the door to go into the room.

Standing in the hallway, staring at the closed door, I felt incredibly frustrated.

It never happened?

impossible.

I may not say it, but I will definitely not let it go.

I turned around and went back to my room. As soon as I entered, several messages from Huang Yingying popped up on my WeChat.

A series of posts flooded the screen, all from her.

"What have you been doing? You haven't been seen all afternoon."

"I've been waiting for you guys for ages since the exhibition ended."

"Why isn't Manager Bai replying to my messages?"

"You two wouldn't secretly give me extra food and leave me out, would you?"

I looked at the screen and didn't reply immediately.

Although Huang Yingying knew about President Wen's scandals, she was too arrogant, gossipy, and had no bottom line in her actions, so I didn't dare tell her a single word about it.

If she finds out, who knows what kind of trouble she might cause, ultimately hurting Bai Yan a second time.

I casually replied, "Sister Bai wasn't feeling well and went to rest this afternoon. It's a private matter, so don't ask too many questions. Get some rest tonight, and we'll proceed with the exhibition setup as usual tomorrow."

After sending the message, I immediately locked the screen and tossed it aside.

Then I opened the study materials, hoping to find Bai Yan.

However, I couldn't find it on dozens of websites.

It wasn't until dawn that I realized I could ask Huang Yingying which websites they usually post on.

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