The Emperor Garden Hotel is the most prestigious garden-style hotel in City A. Its Super Convention Hall based on its top floor is decorated with extravagant luxury, the richness of which is breathtaking. Such dazzling opulence makes it a top-tier salon exclusive to the use of power elites and magnates.

At 9 pm on August 15, An Xiaxia successfully stole the jade card from Mr. Jin's banquet and replaced it with a fake made by herself. After getting out of the crowd, she turned into the hallway, meeting up with Su Jie, as agreed, in the suite.

She tiptoed into the suite, intending to surprise him when she unexpectedly heard Su Jie's low panting voice, "Baby, haven't I already explained it to you? All of this is my dad's idea. As long as we get the jade card tonight, I'll dump An Xiaxia, that despicable woman, tomorrow."

"Ah...good brother!" A woman responded, and it was Tu Xin!

Tu Xin was the only close friend An Xiaxia had made since returning home, who actually knew Su Jie before. She had long felt there was something suspicious between them, but she never expected they had gone this far behind her back!

An Xiaxia peeked inside through a crack in the door just to find a room filled with scattered clothes and two naked figures intertwined on the bed, engaged in indecent activities. An nauseatingly lewd smell wafted out from the gap.

Disgusted, An Xiaxia covered her mouth, pulled out her cellphone and switched it to video mode, continuing to watch.

A while after the heavy panting and moaning ceased, silence ensued. The man lay on the woman, taking a long moment to recover.

Su Jie lit up a cigarette, comfortably releasing curls of smoke while a playful Tu Xin pounded on his chest with her small fists, "Everything is your dad. Are you a hopeless follower? Would you marry her if your dad told you to?"

Su Jie grabbed Tu Xin's little fists and kissed them, "My sweetheart, An Xiaxia, that wench, she is just pale and flat like a steamroller had rolled her down. Looking at her is like looking at a hide, can't even get a hard-on. Where can she compete with you? If it wasn't for her skilled forgery, I wouldn't even look at her if she shined my shoes!"

Tu Xin mumbled, half-sweetly, half-annoyed looking like she was still angry.

"As you know, she's so skilled at forgery that her works can even fool the experts. At a time when my dad's company was in some trouble, she just happened to come back. My dad asked me to coax her to do some work for us. Not only did she help us cope with the trouble, she even made a good deal with the Gu's family, soon we'll be opening a franchise. There's no utilitarian value left in her, it's just a matter of time before I dump her." An Xiaxia had always been the one to hand over the fake works during transactions.

The entire Su family really devised her painstakingly!

An Xiaxia gritted her teeth, wishing to rush over to shred the disgusting couple on the bed.

"You have her handle, I don't think you will be able to dump her!" Tu Xin playfully rolled her eyes at Su Jie.

Being looked down upon by his own woman can be as humiliating as impotence to a man. Su Jie paused before speaking, "You're right, that cunning bitch might cause trouble when the time comes, how about..." Su Jie gave a lascivious laugh, "What do you think of this – I'll hire a bunch of men to gang-rape her, then threaten her with the video. Do you think she would still gossip around?"

Tu Xin chuckled, drawing circles on Su Jie's chest with her pretty fingers, “Brother Jie, you are really bad!”

"If a man is not bad, a woman won't love him," Su Jie rolled over Tu Xin, and they again ignited their passion, quickly rolling off the bed in their fervor.

"Bang..." A loud noise as An Xiaxia kicked open the door of the suite's bedroom...