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"Today is my art exhibition, the most important day of my career. You can't just ruin my exhibition without even knowing what happened!"

“Ms. Jian, I can tell you frankly that my relationship with Mr. Yin is completely innocent. It’s just a normal business relationship between us.”

"Even if you're jealous, you can't just ruin my art exhibition, can you? What you're doing is ruining my life... No wonder President Yin doesn't like you. If it were any other man, he probably wouldn't be able to stand you either."

Because of Jian He's previous actions, Wu Hua, in just a few words, guided everyone to attribute all the blame to Jian He.

Instantly, everyone assumed that Miss Jian He was jealous again.

Jian He was prepared for Wu Hua's explanation. She didn't rush to explain herself, but instead questioned Wu Hua: "You're saying that your relationship with Yin Muqiao was just a clean and innocent business partnership? And that there was nothing else going on?"

"Yes, I am a rising painter in Nanluo City. I know perfectly well that you, Miss Jian, love President Yin so much, so how could you possibly have any relationship with him?"

“Ms. Jian, I know you love Mr. Yin, very much, but you can’t use me as cannon fodder because of a small misunderstanding between you and your husband, can you?”

"This is an art exhibition that I've carefully prepared..."

Wu Hua could lie without batting an eye. At this moment, as a newly emerging painter, she was going to great lengths to conceal her relationship with Yin Muqiao.

Firstly, she didn't want to be branded as a mistress. Secondly, there were many outstanding men among the visitors to the art exhibition. Even if Yin Muqiao was no longer of any use, weren't there still plenty of wealthy and powerful men present? Wouldn't it be perfectly fine for her to just find one to be her mistress?

A wise woman wouldn't hang herself on a crooked tree, would she?

Just when Wu Hua thought she could use her words to nail Jian He to the pillar of shame for being jealous, the staff of Jian's Group responsible for the screen display had already prepared everything.

With a single glance from Jian He, a captivating scene of towel folding immediately appeared on the big screen.

In the scene, Yin Muqiao and Wu Hua are pressed together in a most primal position, both panting and saying lewd things that only lovers say in bed.

Ah Qiao, I just love being with you in your bed.

Only then can I feel that you belong completely to me, Ah Qiao, I love you... Ouch, use a little more force...

This scene left everyone present stunned.

Just a second ago, Wu Hua was speaking emphatically and confidently, saying that her relationship with Yin Muqiao was simply a business partnership.

The next second, they witnessed such a wonderful scene on the spot. The speed at which they were proven wrong was a bit too fast, wasn't it?

"Oh my god, what am I seeing? Mr. Yin, this son-in-law, is actually doing this with this quack painter in the Jian family's bed? My God, this is outrageous."

"What newbie painter? Did he become one through the bed? If that's the case, then a chicken would do too!"

"No wonder President Yin was spending money and effort to organize her art exhibition with the Jian family's money. It turns out she slept with President Yin?"

"She just said she wasn't asleep? Good heavens, the bed is about to collapse under her weight, and she still says she wasn't asleep?"

……

The people present started talking about the two of them. The reporters who had been hired by Wu Hua and Yin Muqiao at a high price also seized the opportunity to film the scene in the video.

They came to the art exhibition to promote Wu's paintings, but Wu's paintings were so ordinary that there was nothing to promote. So, wouldn't it be better to promote some scandalous news?

Wu Hua and Yin Muqiao were completely dumbfounded.

They never imagined that Jian He, who was always very concerned about her image, would so openly and completely tear away the veil of shame covering them.

This is a classic case of hurting the enemy 800 while injuring yourself 1000.

After a three-second pause, Wu Hua immediately jumped out and berated the staff member in charge of screen projection.

"Shut it down, shut it down right now! All of this is fake, it's all photoshopped by you... Shut it down now..."

As Wu Hua spoke, she rushed towards the staff member in charge of the projection. Jian He, who had long wanted to teach Wu Hua a lesson, reached out domineeringly, grabbed Wu Hua's arm, and pushed her to the ground with a thud.

"Fake? Photo-edited? Everyone here has eyes that can see right through them. Do you think we can't tell the difference between real and fake?"

"And you just said that you and Yin Muqiao were completely innocent. Now that things have come to this, are you still innocent?"

"Wu Hua, do you think that just because you slept with Yin Muqiao in my bed, I have no evidence? You would never guess that there are cameras everywhere in my house."

"You even texted me, asking me to come over and settle the bill for your lousy art exhibition? You can't bully me like this! Wu Hua, you slept with my man and spent my money. I'll make you pay for this."

After Jian He finished speaking, she bent down, grabbed Wu Hua, picked up her hand, and started slapping Wu Hua's face repeatedly.

If Jian He was previously disliked for being jealous of Yin Muqiao attending a banquet, today, with this scene in hand, when she uses it to discipline Wu Hua, it would be a perfectly legitimate case of the wife beating up the mistress.

Jian He was truly ruthless; it seemed she was venting all the humiliation she had suffered from the Yin family over the years onto Wu Hua.

In just a few minutes, Wu Hua's face was swollen from being slapped by Jian He.

When Wu Hua was being beaten and crying out in pain, she had no choice but to ask Yin Muqiao for help.

"Ah Qiao, save me..."

Her cry of "Ah Qiao" instantly drew everyone's attention to Yin Muqiao, whose head was drooping and whose mind was in complete disarray.

If he had acted in the past, he would have given Jian He a good scolding and then coaxed Wu Hua to suppress the matter.

But today, he can't.

Because Jian He released the footage of him sleeping with Wu Hua, if he handled it the same way as before, he would definitely lose his last chance to contact these rich and powerful people.

In his haste, he first had to beg for Jian He's forgiveness, and then created the illusion that he and Jian He could reconcile as before.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Yin Muqiao did not side with Wu Hua as before.

He rushed out from the crowd and stood next to Jian He. Before Jian He could react, she grabbed Wu Hua by the collar and slapped him hard across the face.

In an instant, Wu Hua was stunned by the slap.

Jian He was also stunned by Yin Muqiao's sudden slap...