Who Do You Think You Are

"Tsk, Yang Mei is hungry today. Last time, she couldn't even satisfy one man. Today, she can actually have sex with five people at once," Hei San said wickedly.

"She... how many times has she come here?" Huang Youcai said with a trembling voice.

"Only a few times. She had sex with 30 to 40 men. They like Yang Mei very much. Having sex with such a beautiful woman once is already a blessing, not to mention earning she needs to pay them 500,000 yuan too," Hei San uttered with a smile.

Hei San was the first man who f*cked Yang Mei when she came to this place. He had tormented Yang Mei for an entire month. When he got tired of her, he let his men have sex with her, and only then did he allow Yang Mei to go on stage.

"Good. Very good." Huang Youcai clenched his fists. "What do you want me to do?"

Huang Youcai looked at Hei San.

He was stupid and lecherous, but others had made it so obvious. If he could not tell, he did not have to be a human anymore.

"Give me a moment." Hei San left with a smile and came to the lounge before knocking on the door.

"Come in." Ji Lan's lazy voice rang out, and Hei San opened the door and entered the room.

"Boss, Huang Youcai has already fallen to pieces. He hates Yang Mei so much that he wants to kill her now. He's waiting for your instructions." Hei San chuckled.

"You did well." Ji Lan nodded. "Ask Huang Youcai to sign this contract. Take a look at it. You don't need me to teach you what to do, do you?"

Hei San took the contract and raised his eyebrows as he read it.

The contract was wicked! However, Hei San liked it very much! As long as he was not involved in it!

The content of the contract was that Huang Youcai had lost money because of his business. Yang Mei had sold her body to the boxing gym for 50 million yuan. She would fight to pay off her husband's debts. She could get ten thousand yuan for each match she loses.

Huang Youcai would need to promise that he would work with them to create the illusion of Yang Mei's death so that she would disappear from the public eye.

After he signed the contract, whether Yang Mei lived or died would be decided by the boxing ring.

Hei San was a smart man. He immediately understood what Ji Lan meant. He nodded, stepped back, and closed the door.

"Are you leaving? We don't have anything else to do right now. Come back tomorrow night when Yang Mei makes her debut."

Ji Lan looked at her tea that had just been refilled. She looked at the tea leaves in the cup as they were sinking to the bottom of the cup bit by bit.

Her contract was simple and crude. It was impossible for Hei San not to understand what she meant.

As for the dirty work, she would let someone else do it for her.

The two of them opened the office door and were about to leave when Ji Lan heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind her.

"Ji Lan?" The voice of the person was filled with surprise. He did not expect to see Ji Lan here.

Upon hearing this voice, Ji Lan was stunned. The actions of her ex-husband, Ren Hao, flashed through her mind. Her eyes were red and filled with murderous intent.

He Yi was shocked by Ji Lan. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the person calling her name.

If Ren Hao was not compared to He Yi, he would be considered delicate and handsome. He was 1.79 meters tall, and he looked good. However, when compared to He Yi, Ren Hao was nothing.

How could a man like this make Ji Lan emit such a wicked murderous intent?

"Ji Lan?" When Ren Hao realized Ji Lan did not respond, he could not help but call out again.

"What's the matter?"

It was not time yet. She would settle the score with Ren Hao later!

Ji Lan took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent in her heart. She clenched her fists so tight that her nails were poking at her palms. The sharp pain helped her calm down and face the situation with a clear mind.

Ji Lan pretended to be calm and turned around to look at Ren Hao.

"You've been out for so long. Uncle is very worried about you. Come home with me. It's less lively without you."

Ren Hao said with a smile, full of deep affection. However, Ji Lan knew the true color of this man. How could she be deceived by him?

"I don't know you, and I won't go back with you." Ji Lan refused to go back with Ren Hao. The veins on her temples were popping. She could feel the demons in her heart trying to break free from their shackles.

She did not want to lose her composure in front of He Yi. Therefore, she then turned her head slightly and said, "Let's go home."

"Wait." Ren Hao did read through Ji Lan and chased after her unwillingly. "Have you asked uncle about this? Has uncle agreed with you? Who is this man?"

Ren Hao looked at He Yi. A man's pride made Ren Hao hate the handsome He Yi almost at first glance.

"Who do you think you are?" Ji Lan's tone was cold, and she did not hide her disdain for Ren Hao at all.