As for the woman, if she didn't know about it, then she was merely the other woman. But if she did know, Lan Chenshan would only teach her a lesson.
"I went to the hotel back then because Ji Guiyun threatened me with those photos of me. I only went to get them back. I would never sleep with a tasteless man like him."
"Besides, your daughter was toyed with by such a morally corrupt man. Isn't that your responsibility as her father?"
"You've been in business for decades, so you must have plenty of experience. How could you fail to see through a scumbag like him, allowing your precious daughter to lose both money and her virginity, and be used as a brainless, foolish stepping stone?"
Su Qiao had shown no mercy when she said this. She had directly scolded Lan Chenshan and his daughter as a pair of idiots.
Lan Chenshan's expression naturally looked terrible.
However, he did not lose his temper again. Instead, he asked coldly, "Aren't those voice recordings yours?"
Su Qiao glanced at the document bag he had set aside and mocked, "So what if they're mine? Do you think recording them means you can do anything to me?"
Trying to use that trick in front of me? You're still far too green.
Secretly recording audio and video, then taking them back to cut and splice them out of context—those were tricks she had long since outgrown.
She had overestimated Lan Chenshan. She had thought he would have some impressive methods, but he was nothing special after all.
If he had truly been able to forcefully take her down the moment they met, or even kill her, she might have admired him a little.
"You knew?" Lan Chenshan did not believe he had revealed even