Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Song Yi frowned and called out to a staff member, then turned to Lin Chenchen's page: "I want this one."

The staff member glanced at the number and then said, "I'm sorry, sir, she was booked in advance."

Hu Jingwen panicked: "What do you mean?"

Staff: "VIP guests at the banquet have the right to make reservations in advance. Any reservation marked with an asterisk has already been made."

Hu Jingwen felt as if an atomic bomb had been dropped into his head, accompanied by a deafening roar and a dark mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

"Then, where is she now?"

The staff member gave Hu Jingwen a strange look but didn't tell him, "I'm sorry, sir, this information is confidential."

"If you have any special needs, we can arrange it for you."

Looking at the staff member's eyes, Hu Jingwen didn't dare to dwell too much on Lin Chenchen, fearing that asking more questions would reveal his identity.

After dismissing the staff, he quickly called Sun Zhuo and the others to inform them to look for Lin Chenchen.

Upon hearing Hu Jingwen's words, the three people on the other end of the phone immediately began searching for people. Before they could even search a few rooms, their system started issuing beeping alarms.

[Attention players, Lin Chenchen's suicide rate has exceeded 99.6%]

Hu Jingwen: "Holy crap, Song Yi, we're doomed..."

Hu Jingwen called out to Song Yi in terror, but when he turned around, Song Yi was gone.

Hu Jingwen: "Huh? Where is he?"

Damn it, what do we do? We're just waiting to die while trying to find someone!

In a room on the fourth floor, Zhao Huan had already changed into a sexy lace lingerie set.

When Lin Chenchen was brought to this room, she saw Zhao Huan standing brazenly in the living room, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

Zhao Huan, seeing Lin Chenchen still wearing those clothes with a displeased expression, took a set of underwear similar to what Lin Chenchen was wearing from the closet and threw it in front of Lin Chenchen.

"Hurry up and change, Mr. Sun and the others will be here soon."

The rose on Lin Chenchen's chest was facing Zhao Huan. Lin Chenchen said:

"You sold yourself for money, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhao Huan swayed her hips, completely ignoring Lin Chenchen's words: "Shame? What is shame? Being poor is shameful."

"Besides, what right do you have to talk to me like that? Aren't we the same?"

Zhao Huan's disdainful attitude immediately enraged Lin Chenchen, who suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs:

"You drugged me."

Lin Chenchen had just begun to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry and then signed with her current company. She was focused on acting well, but Zhao Huan, who was the first person in the company to show her kindness and care like an older sister, brought her to this dinner party and gave her a drugged drink. From then on, her life was like that of a rag doll, completely at her mercy.

Zhao Huan sneered: "Don't be ungrateful. This is an opportunity that many people would kill for."

Just as Lin Chenchen was about to retort to Zhao Huan's cold and ruthless demeanor, the door opened, and Sun Jingye and his group arrived.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Huan immediately controlled his expression, but after eight more people entered the room, Zhao Huan's expression became somewhat stiff.

Zhao Huan dared not offend any of the people who entered the room, and could only continue to maintain a smiling face.

Sun Jingye glanced at Zhao Huan, then at Lin Chenchen, his expression somewhat displeased.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Before Zhao Huan could speak, Lin Chenchen said, "You all look so respectable, but behind the scenes you do all sorts of dirty and despicable things. Sun Jingye, aren't you a philanthropist? Everyone says you are highly respected and that you respect your wife. You hold banquets like this and force others to serve you. Have you forgotten how many people you have harmed?"

"And you, Zhao Huan, aren't you supposed to be a pure and innocent girl, a high and mighty movie queen? In reality, you're a wanton woman who harms your employees. Not only is your body dirty, but your heart is filthy too."

Sun Jingye's face immediately fell. How could he tolerate being scolded by a woman?

Faced with Sun Jingye's cold face, Zhao Huan was afraid that he would get angry. Before Sun Jingye could speak, she stepped forward and slapped Lin Chenchen hard across the face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Chenchen's head turned to the side after being hit, and Zhao Huan immediately apologized to Sun Jingye after hitting her.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, she's too disobedient. I'll teach her a lesson for you."

Lin Chenchen was hit, but instead of being angry, she laughed. She stood up straight and called out the names of the people in the room.

“Sun Jingye, Zhao Huan, Wang Limin, Jiang Guodong, and you, you, all of you, you are all VIPs who attended the LR dinner party. This dinner party has been going on for 7 years. You founded it. You kidnapped, threatened, and intimidated women to make them serve you. I don’t know how many people you have harmed.”

Zhao Huan felt his blood rush to his head; had Lin Chenchen gone mad today?

Sun Jingye narrowed his eyes as he looked at Lin Chenchen. They had originally planned to play it easy today, but seeing Lin Chenchen like this, they felt there was no need for that.

Sun Jingye slowly walked forward, casually slapped Lin Chenchen again, then took the rope handed to him by the person next to him and was about to tie her up. Lin Chenchen struggled desperately, but it seemed to arouse Sun Jingye's bestial nature.

He was tearing at Lin Chenchen's clothes when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Sun Jingye's men entered with panicked expressions:

"Mr. Sun, something bad has happened! Lin Chenchen is live streaming."

The moment the words "live broadcast" were uttered, the people inside the room panicked, especially Zhao Huan, who snatched the phone from the person who had come over.

On the screen, the people inside the room were clearly visible, and she was wearing what could hardly be called underwear.

The scariest thing is the barrage comments:

"My God, Zhao Huan is actually this kind of person."

"My God, wasn't she supposed to debut with a pure and innocent image? How could she be so disgusting?"

"It's so dark. The old man who was squatting on the ground beating Lin Chenchen is supposed to be a philanthropist. They are actually this kind of people behind the scenes."

"Zhao Huan is disgusting. I even watched her movies and TV shows before."

"How is Lin Chenchen? What are they going to do to her?"

Seeing the comments on the screen, Zhao Huan's vision went black. The people in the room looked at the angle of the live stream on the screen and immediately found the camera on Lin Chenchen's chest.

Sun Jingye looked at the camera and stomped on it until it was smashed.

"Damn it, you dare to scheme against me? I'll torture you to death today."

Zhao Huan's voice was filled with panic: "President Sun, what do we do now?"

Seeing Zhao Huan's expression, Lin Chenchen suddenly laughed: "Now everyone knows about what you did, and you'll soon get your comeuppance."

To everyone's surprise, Sun Jingye also laughed upon hearing this:

"Retribution? What retribution? You think that just because you streamed this, you'll cause us harm?"

Lin Chenchen had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"

Sun Jingye: "Do you think you can trend on social media? Do you think they dare to publish our news online?"