"I mean I will ask my lawyer team to characterize this case as prostitution, prostitution, rather than rape." Yan Ruoqian was obviously prepared, and she said aggressively.

Wang Xiaohua spread her hands and looked at her with wide eyes. Her voice was full of disappointment. She said to her: "Miss Yan, I really want to know, how can you make the judge believe that Wang Xiaohua is a prostitute, what about a prostitute?"

Yan Ruoqian's face filled with foundation showed a hint of seriousness. She spoke even more firmly, but she also gritted her teeth.

"I know you work at Qingcheng Jiaren Entertainment Club. Do you think I can kill you with this? Do you think the judge will believe in the deputy general manager of a large company, or will you believe in a woman working at Qingcheng Jiaren?"

After hearing her words, Wang Xiaohua was simply angry and funny. She sneered on her face, her smile was so cold that she was not very warm. She pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Since that's the case, I'll wait and see how Yan Ruoqian can cover the sky with one hand and characterize this case as prostitution and prostitution. This is the funniest joke I have heard this year." After that, she turned around and walked out.

"Wang Xiaohua, you'd better consider it clearly. If you want money this time, you can offer a price at will. I'll give you as much as you want. Once you walk out of this private room, you don't have to think about getting a penny from me again."

Wang Xiaohua glared and turned her face and said coldly: "No need, thank you for strengthening my determination to sue Nie Lingfeng."

Just as she was about to leave, Ye Jiayun also went up and grabbed her hand, with a little apology in her eyes. She almost said to Wang Xiaohua in a pleading tone: "You wait for me first, I'll go with you."

Before Wang Xiaohua could answer her, she took out a small stack of money from her bag and threw it in front of Yan Ruoqian. She put one hand on her waist and pointed the other hand at her, and said to her with a smile: "Miss Yan, you are really despicable. You didn't tell me that at that time. You said to give me 5,000 yuan and let me bring Xiaohua here. You beg her well. You also told me how you love Nie Lingfeng, which moved me so much that I burst into tears. But now I see that you are just like using money to smash people. I, Ye Jiayun, are very poor, but I really don't need such a little bit of money for you."

After saying that, she waved her waist, turned her face and pulled Wang Xiaohua's hand, and said to Wang Xiaohua, "Let's go." She dragged Wang Xiaohua out of the private room.

After walking out, the two of them went outside and obviously the hot pot couldn't be eaten anymore, so she dragged Wang Xiaohua out of the hot pot restaurant.

When she arrived on the roadside, she saw Wang Xiaohua's face cold expression. She hesitated for a moment before apologizing to Wang Xiaohua in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Xiaohua, it's me wrong, but I really don't know that the woman went back on her word and actually wanted to use money to smash you."

"Haha." Wang Xiaohua smiled, her eyes full of indifference. She said quietly: "In fact, this method of using money to smash people is also very effective. Didn't you accept her money?"

"I admit that I accepted her money, but I really don't know that she wants to treat you like this. If I knew, even if she gave me 500,000 or 5 million, I wouldn't do this. You have to believe me, Xiaohua."

She stretched out her hands to hold Wang Xiaohua's hands tightly, looking at her, her eyes wide open, and tears were almost flowing out of fear. Her eyes looked a little aggrieved, but more apologized.

Wang Xiaohua lowered her head and thought for a while, then gently pushed her hand away and murmured: "Once one is unfaithful, no need to. I know that as a friend, I shouldn't treat you like this, but I really hope that things will develop in a good way."

"I admit that I am greedy for money, but my family is really short of money. And I know that Yan Ruoqian has already smashed the money at her after she did. Can you forgive me this time, Xiaohua?"

She was extremely nervous, and the street lights hit her face, making Wang Xiaohua feel that the inferior powder on her face was about to fall off. For some reason, Wang Xiaohua's heart suddenly softened.

She still knows what kind of person Ye Jiayun is. This time she did not interrupt Ye Jiayun again, but just said to her: "I'm hungry, find a place to eat."

"You are willing to forgive me, Xiaohua?" Ye Jiayun asked her when she opened her eyes wide, her face full of surprise.

Wang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and after a while, she spoke: "What can I do if I don't forgive you? I don't have many good friends."

"Thank you, Xiaohua, I love you so much. You are such a good girl who understands things." As she said that, she hugged Wang Xiaohua tightly and kissed her forehead.

Wang Xiaohua's face was itchy because of her, so she gently pushed her away and said, "Let's find a place to eat." The two of them found a street stall nearby, sat down on the simple table, and ordered two dishes.

The night breeze blew on their faces and blew on their faces. Both of them felt much more comfortable, and only here was a state of freedom and unrestrained state of mind.

Wang Xiaohua sighed softly, and Ye Jiayun became nervous for no reason, fearing that she would not forgive her, so she approached her and said to her weakly, "Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Wang Xiaohua smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "I'm just sighing that Yan Ruoqian is actually pitiful. Sometimes being rich is not a great thing. Even if she is poor, she will be in a happy mood to be able to sit here with her good friends or loved ones to eat a bowl of mao vegetables."

Wang Xiaohua stretched out her chopsticks to carry the vegetable leaves dyed red by the peppers. After thinking for a while, she said, "I think I made a decision."

"What decision?" Ye Jiayun raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I want to resign." Wang Xiaohua said lightly.
Chapter completed!