Stunning Dragon Wife
Chapter 790 - 789 Get Out

Chapter 790: Chapter 789 Get Out

Lu Qian said somewhat guiltily.

"I, I don’t know him."

"You little rascal, don’t talk nonsense here, or I’ll sue you for slander."

Lu Qian yelled at Zhang Xiaoshan again, agitated.

She was getting anxious. She barely made much money from her daily live streams, and the thirty to fifty thousand a month was never enough. Elder Chu, that damned old man, was all play and no stamina. Just as she got into it, he would be unable to continue, just tormenting her. Moreover, Elder Chu was quite stingy, only dishing out a few tens of thousands each time.

Zhang Jian was different, though. A young and strong heir of a wealthy family, lavish in spending. Apart from his love for messing around, he seemed decent; this might just be her chance to marry into a wealthy family.

If Zhang Xiaoshan messed this up, wouldn’t that be a total disaster, a huge loss?

"Sue me?"

Zhang Xiaoshan scoffed.

"Whether I’m talking nonsense or not, don’t you know it yourself?"

"I initially didn’t want to drag you down, but since you insisted on teaming up with Zhang Jian to trouble me, don’t blame me for not being nice."

"Lu Qian, what does he mean by that? Is there something you’re hiding from me?" Zhang Jian felt more and more that something was off as he listened.

Lu Qian explained in a hurry.

"Mr. Zhang, I’m truly innocent, and I’m wholeheartedly devoted to you. Don’t believe this kid’s nonsense. He’s just jealous and trying to humiliate me to tear you down. Please don’t fall for it."

Right.

Zhang Jian’s spirits immediately lifted, and he said with a smug face.

"You little rascal, playing this game with me? Luckily this young master is wise enough to see through your tricks, or I would have really been fooled by you."

"Not giving up till reaching the Yellow River."

Saying this, Zhang Xiaoshan snatched a small purse from Lu Qian’s hand.

He unzipped it.

"Woosh."

A lot of items immediately fell out of the small purse.

Safety bubbles, various colors, and even those with small beads, um, vibrating balls, and also very thin little G-strings, um, and a little piece of candle...

"That, that is..."

The crowd were all adults, no stranger to seeing things.

At a glance, they recognized what those were for.

"This?"

Zhang Jian stood frozen in place, completely stunned.

Zhang Xiaoshan picked up a small card and read it aloud in a loud voice.

"1000 per session, twenty minutes."

"Unlimited times for two hours 8000 yuan"

"Overnight full service 20000"

"These prices aren’t low at all, huh, there’s even a QR code below, folks, does anyone need this, just scan it yourself?"

Even a fool could now tell what Lu Qian was doing.

High-class escort!

"What is Zhang Jian doing, bringing an escort to such an event? Is this not humiliating us?"

"He himself is really stupid enough, totally fooled by an escort. The funniest thing is that he actually thought he was getting a bargain, strutting around here boasting with a hooker."

"Public disgrace."

"Haha..."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhang Jian completely collapsed.

"You, you, you..."

His face reddened, his eyes widened, and he glared, waiting for Lu Qian’s explanation.

Lu Qian herself was stunned.

Being exposed just like that.

"No, no, Mr. Zhang, I, I’m innocent..."

"Smack."

Zhang Jian greeted Lu Qian’s face with a big smack, sending her nose bleeding, and followed it with a couple more punches.

Anger, shame, unable to face others.

The young master of one of Yang City’s top ten wealthy families, attending a high-level commercial event organized by the city office with a prostitute, wasn’t this a joke?

His face was completely lost.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting."

Soon, a middle-aged man in a black suit arrived with two security personnel to intervene.

Director Han from the city office.

Zhang Jian was pulled away.

Lu Qian, her face covered in blood, stood up crying.

"Mr. Zhang, you better control yourself today, or it will be difficult for me too," Director Han warned Zhang Jian in a low voice.

Zhang Jian took a deep breath and decided not to continue punishing Lu Qian.

One, the setting was special, and two, continuing the fuss would only embarrass himself further.

"You damn whore, just wait, we’ll settle this tonight."

Lu Qian, attempting to salvage the situation, continued crying and said,

"Mr. Zhang, I, I do know Zhang Xiaoshan, but, but he’s just a poor country bumpkin. What right does he have to be here?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jian’s eyes lit up.

"Right, kid, where’s your invitation?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was momentarily stunned

"What invitation?"

He looked towards Luo Meili and Lin Yanran.

Both women each pulled out a red envelope.

"Little Shan, don’t you have an invitation?"

Luo Meili looked baffled.

Lin Yanran was also taken aback.

"Didn’t you say you were invited here?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was even more baffled.

"I didn’t know I needed an invitation, someone asked me to come, so I came."

"Haha."

Hearing this, Zhang Jian became arrogant again.

"You really are a country bumpkin who’s never seen the world. You dared to come without an invitation?"

"If there were no requirements, could this banquet hall even stand the crowd?"

Then he turned to Director Han and said,

"Director Han, look at this, how did you manage this? How could a country bumpkin without an invitation slip in? Isn’t this mocking us noble families?"

"Since when can a bumpkin join us in a gathering?"

Some noble families chimed in too.

"Right, Director Han, not having an invitation is against the rules."

"Hehe, Director Han, I know you are a reasonable man, surely you’ll uphold justice, right?"

Zhang Jian gently shook hands with Director Han, slipping a bank card discreetly into Director Han’s hand.

Director Han and Zhang Jian exchanged a glance and understood immediately.

He looked unfriendly towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Young man, you’re not welcome here, get out."