Ling Zhenfei was stunned upon hearing this. If what Jiang Hui said was true, then these people were too cruel, as if their lives were worthless.

Jiang Hui continued, "Although my dad has died, I thought it was all over. But they still came after our family and produced a promissory note, claiming my dad had borrowed over eight million from them to gamble."

"Of course, we knew it was a note they forced my dad to write, but what could we do? We had no choice but to repay the loan, but where could we find so much money?"

"If I don't repay the money, then I'll have to pay interest. Now, the principal and interest have reached ten million. Where am I supposed to get that much money? So, they gave me two options: one was to become a prostitute to pay off the debt."

"Of course, I refused, so Top Paparazzi arranged a job for me—to secretly film your video. As long as I got your video, they would write off everything. If I failed to get it, they would release all the information."

"So it was all Top Paparazzi's doing, but your dad is already dead, what's the use of releasing it? Why the fear?" Ling Zhenfei asked, still somewhat curious.

Jiang Hui paused for a moment, "You don't understand the importance of that information, and they also have nude photos of me and my mom, which they forced us to take."

"As for my photos being released, I don't care anymore; I've lived such a miserable life anyway. But it's different for my mom's photos; I don't want her to be pointed at and judged for the rest of her life."

Ling Zhenfei's heart stirred, truly, she was a filial daughter. But it was too late for regrets now. All he could say was that Top Paparazzi and his people were too courteous in their malevolence, hardly human.

"Here's what we'll do, I'm a man of my word. If you film a video of me, then you can take it to Top Paparazzi. I'll go with you. When we meet Top Paparazzi, you can resolve this matter," he said.

"You're really willing to let me do that?"

"Since I've promised you, I will certainly help you. I'm a man of my word," Ling Zhenfei said, indeed planning to do justice on Jiang Hui's behalf against such shameless individuals.

This wasn't just about Jiang Hui; if she couldn't complete the task, others like Wang Hui, Li Hui, and Zhou Hui would continue to try to film him.

So Ling Zhenfei wanted to solve the problem once and for all by finding Top Paparazzi, to see what this guy really wanted to do and what his goals were.

If their intentions were impure, Ling Zhenfei wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson and making them start over. If they were as devoid of conscience as Jiang Hui said, Ling Zhenfei would definitely make them extinct.

He was certainly capable of doing this and was very serious about it.

But at that moment, Jiang Hui hesitated: "It's no use, they won't let me easily get in touch with key personnel."

Ling Zhenfei replied, "If you claim you have my video, they'll surely be desperate to get it. Then you can use that to threaten them, saying you want to meet the core personnel to discuss the debt. They'll definitely meet with you to get the video."

"Still impossible. There's a man named Ah Shan who is Top Paparazzi's confidant among the people I'm in contact with. If I claim to have the item, Ah Shan would definitely carefully check my video before informing Top Paparazzi's core personnel."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Hui still seemed hesitant; clearly, she thought it was impossible.

Ling Zhenfei was also taken aback after hearing Jiang Hui's words. He hadn't expected Top Paparazzi to be so cautious as to arrange a middleman with Jiang Hui.

"Then what do we do? How can you make Ah Shan trust that you really have the video?"

Jiang Hui thought for a moment, her face suddenly reddening: "The only way to deceive Ah Shan is one method."

"What method?" Ling Zhenfei asked curiously.

Jiang Hui spoke haltingly, "That is, we play out a pretense that turns real, actually film a video, and then I'll be able to meet with Top Paparazzi's core personnel."

Ling Zhenfei was startled, "Playing for real in a fake drama, you and me?"

Jiang Hui's face turned slightly red, "Yes, otherwise, who did you want to be with? Since we've already done it twice, this time it was me who was taken by you, I don't mind being taken advantage of by you one more time."

Ling Zhenfei suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he suddenly became hesitant.

If he really did it with Jiang Hui once more, and then let Jiang Hui record it, of course, that could fool Ah Shan's inspection, but could Jiang Hui's words be completely trusted?

Wasn't Jiang Hui's sole purpose to get a video of Ling Zhenfei messing around with women so she could threaten him? What if, after the video was recorded, Jiang Hui suddenly went back on her word?

Ling Zhenfei was slightly hesitant, partly because Jiang Hui had lied so many times, who could say this time wasn't another lie.

Everyone had heard the story of the boy who cried wolf; fool me once, fool me twice, but not a third time. Jiang Hui had already deceived him twice; who knew if this third time she was telling the truth or deceiving him again.

"What are you thinking about? I've already made my stance clear," Jiang Hui, seeing Ling Zhenfei hesitate, anxiously asked him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, although I did it with you the previous two times, you saying it like this somehow makes me feel a bit embarrassed," Ling Zhenfei spoke the truth; the previous two times he had been with Jiang Hui were solely to punish her.

But now with Jiang Hui speaking in such a way, being so proactive, it actually made Ling Zhenfei feel embarrassed.

"You don't need to feel embarrassed, just treat this as doing it with me. I only have one condition, can you be a little gentler with me? I may not be a virgin, but I've rarely done such things. The first time you did that to me, I really couldn't take it, I felt like I was almost dying."

Jiang Hui's face was even redder as she spoke, and although she wore glasses, Ling Zhenfei could totally feel the shyness in her eyes.

Ling Zhenfei felt that he should trust Jiang Hui, her expression now shouldn't be something that could be acted out.

"Well, okay, but when shall we do it?"

Jiang Hui thought for a moment and said, "How about tonight, after dinner?"

Ling Zhenfei's heart stirred, Jiang Hui seemed a bit too eager, suggesting tonight, but that was also good to avoid any unnecessary complications.

"Okay, then let's do it after dinner."

"Yes, all right."

The food had already arrived, and out of concern that it wouldn't be enough, Ling Zhenfei added two more dishes. The two of them thus spent the meal sipping red wine, eating Western food, and chatting, deepening their understanding of each other.

After dinner, the two walked shoulder to shoulder out of the restaurant.

"Where shall we go?" Ling Zhenfei didn't know the city very well, so he had to ask Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui thought for a bit and said, "How about we go to the house I rented? The recording equipment is broken, and I have a spare at home."

Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment and said, "Alright, as long as you think it's appropriate."

Going to Jiang Hui's place implied that Jiang Hui really didn't have any ill intentions; otherwise, if something went wrong, Ling Zhenfei could easily find where Jiang Hui lived.

Jiang Hui's rented house wasn't far from the Wanhao Western Restaurant, so the two decided to walk there.

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