"Do you mean I should thank you?" Vivi was so angry that her mouth tilted. Her face with light makeup was nearly distorted because of anger.
Confused, Viola blinked her eyes and said blankly, "No, I came here just to remind you out of kindness."
"You are not helping me out of kindness, are you?"
Vivi was so angry that her face turned red.
A cunning light flashed across Viola's eyes. She tilted her head and said, "It seems that you can't even bear such a trifle. It seems that the position of Mrs. Chu isn't suitable for you."
She waved her hand and walked into the villa leisurely, ignoring Vivi's shout behind her.
Guessing that Vivi would be overwhelmed by disgust, a sly smile appeared on Viola's face.
Coming to her room, Viola held the door with one hand and pulled it down. When she opened the door, she saw that Jennifer was lying on her big bed with her feet facing the sky.
The corners of Viola's mouth twitched. She couldn't bear to look away. As she walked in, she closed the door conveniently. She sat over and hit her with her shoulder. "When did you come in?"
"Not long, just thirty minutes ago." Jennifer sat up straight and grinned.
Hearing that, a faint smile played on Viola's lips. She could not help but think of the terrible information she got from Maynard when he made a phone call. She held her hand in hers and said, "I have decided..."
"What?" Jennifer clenched her fists and made a gesture of cheering up. "Go ahead. I'm all ears."
On hearing that, Viola covered her mouth and coughed a little. Then, she said in a serious tone, "I have decided to disclose those black heart entrepreneurs in the next magazine!"
She stressed on the word "black heart entrepreneur".
"Well, do you have any big news about it?" Jennifer nodded, stood up and poured her a glass of water.
Viola took the bottle and took a sip. "I'll gather evidence these days."
"Okay!" Jennifer clapped with all her strength, trying to express her admiration for her. "You may rest assured and do whatever you want."
The excitement of Viola was so evident from her words that she nodded her head heavily.
Jennifer rolled her eyes and came close to her suddenly. "Do you know that Chol has come to the B City now? He is going to shoot an advertisement for men's perfume," said Jennifer
Shock was written all over Viola's face. "Really?"
What a coincidence!
"What a coincidence!" With her hands folded in front of her chest and her eyes filled with pink bubbles, Jennifer continued, "If the endorsement is female perfume, I will buy them all."
Viola moved a little away from her in case of being infected by her anthomaniac.
With the permission of Jennifer, around 6:30 the next evening, Viola arrived at the Pine Lake Hotel, in a fresh mood. She cleaned and entered the room 114, pretending that she was the cleaner of the hotel.
After looking around, she hid herself in the bathroom and changed her clothes. Then she walked out and pulled a thick curtain to hide herself.
As soon as all these were done, a sound of unlocking came from the door.
Viola lowered her breath subconsciously and pricked up her ears in case of missing any important sound.
Ten seconds later, hasty footsteps sounded on the floor, and at the same time the sound of the door closing came through.
"Mr. Mei, we had dinner and wine just now. As for the contract, are you..."
Vivi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. Her silvery business dress showed her shins which were as shiny as milk.
Mr. Mei, with slightly turbid eyes, noticed them by accident and looked ahead blankly.
"Mr. Mei?" When Vivi noticed that Mr. Mei was looking at her blatantly, the disdain and disgust in her eyes disappeared in an instant.
When Viola opened the curtains and came out, she saw Mr. Mei lying on the ground. His clothes were stained with blood. Fortunately, his chest was still heaving. So he was not dead.
Because of her pregnancy, the stink of blood made her stomach flip. She ran to the trash can and retched.
Before she could recover from the pain, the door was pushed open from the outside.
The uniformed security guards rushed in and surrounded her.
"Sir, there are men pointing at the room number 114. Please come over and deal with them." The hotel's bodyguard, with a call in hand, looked at Viola, who had entered a state of alert.
Viola opened her mouth slightly and smelt the blood again. In an instant, disgusted, she covered her nose and retched again.
Maynard walked in, followed by a respectful hotel manager.
When Maynard, who looked as gloomy as a cloud, looked at Viola and Mr. Mei, who was lying on the ground and obviously fainted with blood, he waved his hand and said, "Take the people on the ground to hospital. Don't let him stain my eyes."
"Yes, yes!" The manager wiped the sweat on his forehead, nodded his head and winked at the security guards.
After Mr. Mei was carried out, Maynard, a slender figure with a sense of oppression, got close to Viola and asked, "Tell me, what did you do?"
Viola shook her head and paled. In a hurry, she pulled down a corner of his clothes and said, "It was not me who did that. It was Vivi."
"Where is Vivi?" After fixing his heavy and dark sight on her hand for a while, Maynard asked the hotel manager behind him.
"This one..." The manager hesitated.
"Mr. Chu, what happened?"
Vivi rushed to them, panting.
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