"Enough with the nagging. I'm hanging up."
Su Qiao rolled her eyes and decisively ended the call.
By the desk, Qin Mohan looked at his phone, which was already disconnected, and smiled helplessly yet dotingly:
"You ungrateful little thing. Other people wish I'd nag them, but I'm too lazy to say anything to them."
Before long, Su Qiao got the video of Qin Yu going to the club to call for escorts, just as she had hoped.
But she didn't send it to Guo Xiaoyu right away. Instead, she continued leisurely watching Qin Yu struggle like a trapped beast.
After leaving the club, Qin Yu wore a solemn expression.
After thinking for a long time, he disguised himself and secretly went to see a doctor.
The doctor's answer was that he had sexual dysfunction, and the chances of recovery were very low.
After hearing this answer, Qin Yu wilted completely, no longer even able to worry about Guo Xiaoyu.
What was a man most afraid of?
Being unable to perform!
If he couldn't perform, could he still be considered a man?
Unwilling to accept it, Qin Yu went to the club again.
However, neither men nor women were of any use to him.
He was dazed and dispirited all day long, with a haggard appearance.
Sometimes, he even reeked of alcohol and had no heart for work.
The board of directors strongly demanded that he resign.
Qin Haidong had no choice but to make him leave the company temporarily.
This dealt him an even heavier blow.
Feeling that life was hopeless, his entire temperament changed. He was no longer the gentle and refined man he had once been, and he wore a gloomy expression all day long.
Whenever someone looked at him or laughed, he felt that they were mocking