Diary of Getting Rich Quick in the South

The next morning, I went to the venue on time to set up the exhibition.

Around 10 a.m., the venue was at its busiest.

Wen Changfu, accompanied by two assistants, strolled leisurely over to our booth.

His suit was impeccably pressed today, making him look respectable and composed.

Who would have thought that this was a scumbag who drugged and harmed women and secretly filmed them?

He first glanced casually at our booth data, then his gaze finally landed on me, and he began to speak as if it were just casual conversation.

"Xiao Chen, right? I noticed you yesterday. You're quick-witted, steady in your work, and have a solid foundation in your field."

I didn't reply, just stared at him expressionlessly, though I was already cursing him in my heart.

Completely unfazed by my coldness, he continued with a smile, "Your logistics company has a small platform and limited resources; following your lead will limit your growth potential."

We need a capable young person like you. Would you consider switching jobs and joining my company?

"Your salary, benefits, and resources will all be doubled. If you work for me from now on, you'll be more than ten times better off than you are now."

To put it bluntly, he wanted to poach me and make me his underling.

If it were an ordinary salesperson, upon hearing such a big shot extend an olive branch, they would have been so excited that they would have nodded and fawned over him.

But the thought of the filthy things he did to Bai Yan last night made me feel nauseous.

I declined directly: "No need, Mr. Wen. I'm doing quite well at my current company and have no plans to switch jobs."

Wen Changfu's smile faded slightly, clearly not expecting me to reject his offer so directly.

As a boss in a high position, he's used to everyone fawning over him and going along with him; probably no one has ever dared to be so disrespectful.

He frowned slightly, wanting to continue advising, "Young man, don't be so stubborn, broaden your horizons..."

The moment he said that, all the anger I had been holding back all night finally broke down.

A hypocrite who drugges and bullies women and ruins people's reputations by secretly filming them, dares to talk to me about the future?

I retorted directly in front of everyone: "Even if I'm short-sighted, I won't associate with a hypocrite like you."

The room fell silent the moment those words were spoken.

Several colleagues passing by were all stunned and turned to look at him.

Wen Changfu froze on the spot, his polite smile completely frozen.

He stared at me with a forced smile and asked, "Chen An, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by 'a beast in human clothing'?"

I knew perfectly well that if I confronted him in public, I would definitely suffer the consequences.

He has businesses in both Nancheng and Chuncheng, and has extensive connections. He can easily manipulate an ordinary worker like me with just a flick of his finger.

Reason tells me to be patient, play dumb, and avoid a direct confrontation.

But I really couldn't help it.

When I close my eyes, I see Bai Yan crying her heart out and trembling all over last night.

The thought that such a scumbag as him not only ruined Bai Yan's life, but also likely possessed private videos of her, which might have been secretly uploaded to those shady websites, is unbearable.

The thought of Bai Yan having to swallow her grievances for her job, enduring immense injustice while pretending nothing was wrong, fills me with both pain and resentment.

I looked directly into Wen Changfu's eyes and sneered, "It doesn't mean anything. Heaven is watching what people do. You know best what dirty things you've done behind the scenes."

Wen Changfu's eyes were chillingly sinister as he lowered his voice and pressed, "Did you hear something from Bai Yan? Did she gossip about you?"

Hearing him dare to mention Bai Yan again only fueled my anger: "What? Mr. Wen, why are you so nervous? Did you really do something shameful to her and are afraid of what others will say?"

At that moment, a hint of panic flashed in Wen Changfu's eyes. Although it was fleeting, I caught it precisely.

In a mere second, he reverted to his composed and calm boss demeanor, shaking his head with feigned helplessness.

"You young man, why do you speak so impulsively and like to overthink things?"

"I've always admired Bai Yan. She's capable, reliable, and has good character. I've always taken good care of her and valued her. What can I do for her in return?"

He, on the contrary, acted as if I had wronged him and that he was completely innocent.

The way the unsuspecting bystanders looked at me changed.

I guess everyone thinks I'm young and impetuous, and that I talked back to the boss for no reason.

As I watched him twist the truth, my hatred grew stronger.

I'm too lazy to argue with Wen Changfu in public anymore.

That old fox is such a good actor. Without any evidence, no matter how much he talks, I'm in the wrong, and it will only make Bai Yan a target of gossip.

I turned around and left the booth to find Huang Yingying.

I need to confirm one thing.

Did Wen Changfu actually send Bai Yan's video out?

I scanned the entire area and quickly spotted Huang Yingying, who was idly strolling around.

She was leaning against the railing, playing on her phone, looking completely nonchalant.

I walked over quickly and asked directly, "Yingying, you said that Mr. Wen and his group specifically post those secretly filmed videos online, which website is it? Can you tell me the address?"

Huang Yingying glanced up at me, her eyes immediately turning ambiguous and playful. She leaned closer with a grin and said, "Oh? Why are you suddenly asking this? Brother Chen, do you want to see those amazing movies he's made?"

I remained expressionless and went along with her words, saying, "Yeah, I'm just curious to see how your circle usually hangs out."

Upon hearing this, she laughed even more unrestrainedly, leaning closer and speaking in a flirtatious tone: "Why bother watching online? Nothing online compares to watching live. If you want to see it, why don't I just give you a live performance?"

I had no interest in playing this game with her, and turned to leave: "You're not going to tell me, huh? Fine then."

"Hey, why are you so stingy?"

Huang Yingying immediately grabbed me, pouting with a bored expression: "You got all worked up over a few jokes? Fine, fine, I'll tell you."

After she finished speaking, she directly typed a cryptic URL into my phone and gave me a special instruction.

"This website is not available to the average person; it's a private site within the industry. It updates extremely quickly, and many bosses upload videos they secretly film there."

My heart skipped a beat when I got the address, and I made up an excuse: "I need to go to the restroom."

As soon as I turned around and took a step, Huang Yingying burst into laughter behind me, deliberately raising her voice to tease me.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? Why did you have to hide in the toilet? If you want to watch, just watch. I won't laugh at you."

"Want me to come in with you? There's no one here, I can keep watch for you."

I had a headache from listening to her lewd talk, and I couldn't be bothered to pay attention to her. I quickened my pace and rushed into the men's restroom in the convention center.

There was no one in the restroom at that moment, so I randomly picked a stall, locked the door, and my heart started racing faster and faster for no reason.

I opened the website I just visited, and as soon as the page loaded, it was full of all sorts of messy, secretly filmed videos, with titles that were increasingly explicit.

I gritted my teeth and quickly scrolled down, refreshed the page, and searched for the latest release.

My mind is filled with images of Bai Yan.

If her video appears here, her reputation will be completely ruined for life.

My fingers flew across the screen, checking each item one by one.

The latest update list can be scrolled through in just over ten seconds.

No.

There really are no videos of Bai Yan.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief. Thankfully, Wen Changfu hasn't uploaded it yet.

They probably want to hold something over them and use it to threaten them later.

Just as I calmed down, there were two knocks on the toilet stall door.

I blurted out instinctively, "Someone's here."

The next second, Huang Yingying's cheerful voice rang out from outside the door: "Brother Chen, it's me!"