An hour later, Liu Qingsong tidied his clothes, slipped out of Zhao Haimei's room quietly, opened the door of his own house and walked in.

The door of Manager Gou's sleeping room was closed, and his rhythmic snoring could be heard from inside.

He caught a glimpse of the red high heels at the door, smiled wickedly and went straight into his room.

seven in the morning.

After Liu Qingsong got up, he knocked on Manager Gou's door as if nothing had happened, "Manager Gou, get up."

Manager Gou woke up from his sleep and saw the woman sleeping next to him. He woke her up in panic and asked, "Why are you here?"

The woman rubbed her sleepy eyes and glared at Manager Gou impatiently:

"What do you mean? You were drunk last night and hugged me and wouldn't let me leave, saying that I should stay with you. What's the matter? You played with me all night, and now you want to cheat me, right?"

Manager Gou was stunned by the woman's retort and his mind was in a mess.

He vaguely remembered that when he and Liu Qingsong came back from outside last night, he felt extremely hot and dazed, and he hugged the woman into the room...

Manager Gou anxiously took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and threw them at him, "Take the money and leave!"

The woman picked up the money scattered on the quilt, pouted and said jokingly, "Are you sending away a beggar? One thousand for the night, and I still need four hundred."

Liu Qingsong, who was outside the door, had already overheard their conversation. He pretended to be clueless and continued to knock on the door:

"Manager Gou, are you up?"

Hearing Liu Qingsong's voice, Manager Gou quickly took out four hundred yuan from his wallet and threw it over reluctantly.

"Go, go, go! I'm so annoyed!"

A few minutes later.

The woman came out of the room with disheveled hair. She smiled at Liu Qingsong who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and did not forget to wink at Liu Qingsong.

She put on her shoes and left quickly.

As soon as the woman left, Manager Gou came out of the room.

"Manager Gou, she didn't go home last night?" Liu Qingsong pretended to be surprised.

Manager Gou smiled awkwardly and explained, "I don't know either... That woman said I asked her to stay. Xiao Liu... Did I say that last night?"

"When we came out of the club last night, you asked to take her out to play. Later, I went downstairs to buy yogurt, and when I came back, I found that you were asleep. I thought... you had sent her away after you were done..."

"I drank too much last night... I felt like my whole body was burning, and I can't remember a lot of things... That bitch just ripped me off for a thousand dollars, bitch"

Manager Gou cursed fiercely, feeling that he had spent a thousand yuan and felt as if a piece of flesh had been cut from his body.

Liu Qingsong held back his laughter. He didn't expect that a financial manager would be so stingy.

Liu Qingsong smiled and comforted, "Don't be angry, Manager Gou, just be happy."

Manager Gou simply washed up, had breakfast with Liu Qingsong at the breakfast shop downstairs, and then rushed to the company.

On the way, Manager Gou kept frowning, thinking about something.

"Xiao Liu, do you feel that the wine you drank at the club last night was a little...wrong?"

Liu Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and pretended to be calm and asked, "I feel fine, is there anything wrong?"

Manager Gou frowned and muttered to himself, "I felt fine at first, but then... I felt something was wrong. My blood flow accelerated, my heartbeat quickened, and I felt hot all over..."

Liu Qingsong evaded the question with a guilty conscience, "Could it be because he drank too much?"

Manager Gou shook his head, "No... I've never had this feeling before when I was drunk. I think..."

Before Manager Gou could finish his words, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

After answering the phone, Manager Gou stammered, "Xiao Zhang, I won't have breakfast. I drank too much at a friend's place last night and didn't go back to the hotel. I'm on my way to the company now."

Manager Gou hung up the phone and turned to look out the window.

Liu Qingsong couldn't help but glance at Manager Gou beside him. It seemed that this fat man was not an ordinary person either.

From what he said just now, I knew that he was suspicious about what happened last night.

After sending Manager Gou to the company, he immediately turned around and headed back to where he lived.

Zhao Haimei was still waiting for him in the room.

He first went to his home, walked into the place where Manager Gou lived last night, and carefully removed the miniature camera hidden in a hidden place.

He turned around and went out, knocking on Zhao Haimei's door.

Zhao Haimei had just gotten up, her expression was lazy, and there was white foam at the corners of her mouth from brushing her teeth.

Liu Qingsong shook the camera in his hand and said with a bit of pride, "The evidence of that old pervert's crime is all here."

Zhao Haimei nodded with satisfaction, "Qingsong, well done."

Zhao Haimei took the micro camera, put it in her bag, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Liu Qingsong didn't know why Zhao Haimei asked him to secretly film Manager Gou's dirty deeds?

The micro camera was given to him by Zhao Haimei, the medicine put in Manager Gou's wine glass was also given to him by Zhao Haimei, and even the words to deal with Manager Gou were taught to him by Zhao Haimei.

He just obediently carried out Zhao Haimei's plan.

He only knew that Manager Gou had bullied Zhao Haimei, and Zhao Haimei couldn't swallow this humiliation, so she vowed to teach him a lesson.

On the way to the company, Liu Qingsong asked curiously, "Hai Mei, what are you going to do with Manager Gou's evidence?"

Zhao Haimei curled her lips and said, "I have my own uses."

"I think Manager Gou is very smart. If he saw these, he would definitely think that I took the photos secretly."

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of that fat guy!"

Zhao Haimei glared at him, "Then why are you so nervous? If you deny it, what can he do to you? Haven't I taught you how to deal with him?"

Liu Qingsong said in a very tough tone, "I'm not nervous. If he dares to do anything wrong, I will blow his head off. I'm just afraid of causing trouble for you."

Zhao Haimei placed her hands on Liu Qingsong's legs with satisfaction, moving them back and forth, and complimented him charmingly:

"Qingsong, I like your masculine spirit. You promised me that you would protect me well. Now is your chance to show it."

"Of course, if anyone dares to bully you, I will kill him!"

after one day.

Manager Gou, who was at work, received a video file from an unfamiliar number.

When he opened it out of curiosity, cold sweat instantly broke out on his back.

The video footage is extremely shocking to the eyes, and the male protagonist in it is exactly him.

The other party immediately sent a text message: I didn’t expect you to be so energetic at your age?

Manager Gou made a phone call in panic.

The other party hung up immediately.

I called again, but was hung up again.

A text message came immediately: If you don’t want your family, friends, and leaders to see the video, I hope you’d better meet me. See you tonight at 8 o'clock, Ruby Bar.