Barbie Q! Inside the presidential suite 1803 of the Hilton International Hotel.
The frosted glass bathroom door slowly slid open.
Having washed away his fatigue, Jiang Che wore a pure black silk robe as he lounged lazily on the genuine leather sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.
He raised his slender fingers and lightly tapped the air.
A futuristic folding tablet instantly unfolded, its screen splitting into dozens of high-definition surveillance feeds.
The Hummingbird Reconnaissance Robot transmitted Xiao Yaqin's desperate breakdown inside the car onto the screen from every angle, without a single blind spot.
Watching the woman's miserable, helpless appearance, Jiang Che's lips curled into an amused smile.
Everything was under control!
The collective isolation Xiao Yaqin had encountered was naturally just a chain of moves he had casually arranged.
With his power and influence, cutting off all social connections of an unemployed woman from the lower class was easier than crushing an ant.
All the Jiang Family's forces had to do was let out the slightest rumor.
Xiao Yaqin's friends and relatives would immediately turn into turtles hiding from danger.
Who would dare touch an invisible, sky-spanning net for a mere few tens of thousands of yuan?
To strike a snake, strike its vital spot; to train a hawk, wear down its mind.
Only by letting Xiao Yaqin borrow from every friend and relative yet fail to raise a single cent, forcing her completely into a pit of despair where neither heaven nor earth answered her cries,
would he reach the best moment to break through her psychological defenses.
After that, all he had to do was show her a little kindness and pair it with patient persuasion.
Then this beautiful married woman would naturally abandon her principles and let him take whatever he wanted!
Heh heh heh!