Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

As for what happened next, she only had vague fragments left. She vaguely remembered that the man was quite handsome with clean features, but his actions were unusually rough, as if he carried a strange sense of violence, and every blow was unbearable for her.

Su Bing grew increasingly angry. She grabbed her phone from the bedside table and quickly dialed her assistant Yang Ting's number, her tone icy and devoid of any warmth: "Bring a change of clothes to the hotel immediately, room 302, quick!"

Less than ten minutes later, Yang Ting, dressed in a white-collar suit, rushed over, carrying a delicate clothing bag in her hands.

As soon as she pushed open the door, Yang Ting was stunned to see the messy sheets, scattered pieces of paper, and Su Bing's pale and angry face. She almost dropped the bag in her hand.

She hurried forward, looking at Su Bing with a worried expression, her voice urgent: "President, what's wrong? What happened?"

Su Bing raised her eyes, her gaze icy and piercing, her tone filled with hatred as she said, word by word, "Investigate! Use all your connections! I need to know who that man was last night, and I want him to pay the price!"

Yang Ting froze, her face filled with disbelief.

The CEO doesn't even know who the man she slept with last night was?

After a few seconds of stunned silence, she reacted quickly, nodding respectfully and urgently, "Yes, President, I'll investigate immediately and give you a reply as soon as possible!"

As she spoke, she immediately took out her phone, quickly dialed a number, and whispered instructions about finding the person.

Su Bing leaned against the headboard, her hands clenched into fists so tightly her nails almost dug into her flesh: "You just wait, I'll make you pay for this, I'll tear you to pieces!"

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At the same time, Chen Yang arrived at the nearby jade gambling street.

The street wasn't wide, but it was lined with stalls selling rough stones of all sizes. It was bustling with noise, with shouts of vendors and haggling filling the air. The air was thick with the rough smell of stones and the heat of the people.

Chen Yang walked among the crowd, his brows slightly furrowed, the guilt he felt towards Tang Xinyue still lingering in his heart.

But he kept telling himself that what happened last night was not his intention, and that he lost control while drunk, so it could not be considered a true betrayal.

Thinking about it this way, the guilt in my heart lessened a little.

He secretly resolved to do something to make up for what he owed Tang Xinyue.

At this moment, Chen Yang's gaze swept over the jade gambling stalls by the roadside, and his eyes lit up!

Oh, right, he has X-ray vision!

With this supernatural power, one can be sure to spot a winning stone every time.

As long as they make money, Tang Xinyue's parents' demand for a dowry of 50 yuan, as well as Tang Xinyue's long-awaited wedding banquet with 99 tables, will all be fulfilled.

In that time, I will be able to make up for my mistakes.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang's face lit up with joy. He quickly took out his phone and sent a text message to Tang Xinyue: "Xinyue, I need to stay with Heng Ge for a couple more days to take care of some small matters. I'll come back to see you in two days."

After sending the message successfully, he held his phone and waited for several minutes, but still did not receive a reply from Tang Xinyue.

Chen Yang figured she was probably still fast asleep, so he didn't think much of it, put his phone back in his pocket, and turned his gaze back to the jade gambling stall in front of him.

He took a deep breath, secretly activated his X-ray vision, and quickly scanned the rough stones on the stall.

Most of the rough stones were empty inside, or contained only inferior jade material, until he spotted a fist-sized rough stone with a rough, black surface, and his eyes lit up.

Inside the rough stone was a piece of translucent icy jadeite with a delicate texture, which must be quite valuable.

Chen Yang felt a surge of excitement, but quickly suppressed his joy and strode forward, pointing to the rough stone. He asked the stall owner, "Sir, how much is this stone?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a shrewd smile on his face. He looked Chen Yang up and down and said slowly, "Young man, you have good taste. This one will cost 5000 yuan."

Chen Yang frowned, feigning hesitation, and said, "It's too expensive. Can you make it cheaper?"

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes, put on a reluctant expression, and said, "Since you really want it, here's what I'll do: 4500 for you, that's the lowest I can go."

Chen Yang smiled, feigning uncertainty: "I'll think about it."

After saying that, he deliberately turned around, pretending to leave.

Seeing this, the stall owner quickly called out to him, "Young man, don't go! If the price isn't right, we can talk about it again. Name your price, and if it's reasonable, I'll sell it to you!"

Chen Yang stopped, turned around and smiled: "I'll make a call first, then we'll talk later."

He walked to a corner by the roadside, away from the crowd, and immediately dialed Li Heng's number.

The phone rang a few times before being answered. Li Heng's lazy yet impatient voice came from the other end: "Yangzi, what's up? You're disturbing my sleep so early in the morning."

Chen Yang said urgently, "Brother Heng, lend me ten thousand yuan. I need it urgently. I'll pay you back in a bit."

Li Heng instantly snapped out of it, his voice filled with surprise: "What? Ten thousand yuan? What do you need the money for? And why are you in such a hurry?"

Chen Yang didn't want to explain further, so he quickly said, "Don't ask so many questions. Just turn it over first, and I'll turn it back to you in a bit. It won't delay anything."

Li Heng hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have that much money in my account. Is cash okay?"

Chen Yang nodded quickly: "Okay, then hurry up and bring it over. I'll send you the address. Be quick, I need it urgently!"

After saying that, Chen Yang hung up the phone hastily before Li Heng could ask any more questions.

She then sent her location to Li Heng.

He leaned against a tree by the roadside, glancing occasionally toward the jade gambling stalls, feeling both expectant and nervous.

He and Li Heng were neighbors since childhood, studied and grew up together, and accompanied each other from elementary school to university. They were true childhood friends with a deep bond.

He knew in his heart that Li Heng would definitely lend him the money without hesitation.

Not long after, the sound of a car engine came from the roadside, and a white sedan slowly drove up and came to a steady stop.

Chen Yang looked up, and the expectation on his face instantly turned into surprise.

The driver wasn't Li Heng, but his newlywed wife, Song Mengmeng.

Song Mengmeng pushed open the car door, carrying a black canvas bag, and walked gracefully towards Chen Yang in high heels.

The sunlight shone on her, making her skin appear as white as snow and her figure slender and graceful, comparable to a professional model.

She had a round and cute baby face with curved eyebrows and eyes that exuded a charming and delicate air, but her chest was exceptionally well-developed, creating a striking contrast with her youthful face, making her stunning and eye-catching.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he quickly looked away, not daring to look around anymore.

He strode forward, his voice full of surprise: "Sister-in-law, what brings you here? Didn't Heng come with you?"

Song Mengmeng walked up to him with a faint smile on her face. Her tone was gentle but tinged with helplessness: "He drank too much last night and went to bed late. He's not fully sober yet. I was worried about him driving, so I brought him the money."

As she spoke, she handed the canvas bag in her hand to Chen Yang, her eyes filled with a hint of doubt. "Chen Yang, what are you doing here?"

What happened?

"Besides, aren't you a chef at a hotel, earning almost ten thousand yuan a month? Why do you still need to borrow money?"