Rebirth: He Decides to Lie Flat-Chapter 73 - 70 Photo
Chapter 73: Chapter 70: Photo
Chapter 73 -70: Photo
Mid-June was fiercely hot in Yunzhou City, but inside a cafe named Zero Degree on Silia Road, the cool breeze from the air conditioning was a pleasant relief.
Bi Hezhong, wearing sunglasses and a sun hat, walked in and made his way to the most inconspicuous two-seater in the corner. Only then did he take off his glasses and hat.
“Do you really need to dress up like this?”
The young and beautiful woman waiting for him at the seat pouted unhappily, “I’m so tired of living like this; it’s like I’m someone who can’t be seen in public.”
“You think I enjoy this?” Bi Hezhong was displeased as well, “Would you dare to divorce Shu Yang? If you dare, I dare.”
The woman fell silent.
Bi Hezhong sneered inwardly, knowing it would be like this. Despite knowing there was no future to their meetings, she still complained every time she saw him. It seemed as if she was so infatuated with him, but in reality?
She just couldn’t let go of the money and the comfortable life that Shu Yang provided!
Yet at the same time, she wanted to hold on to his heart, to keep him devoted to her.
How unsatisfied she was!
“We should probably meet less often for a while. I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ve felt like someone has been following me lately. Has Shu Yang found out anything?”
Upon hearing this, the woman was startled, then shook her head quickly, “That’s impossible. He’s too busy every day to pay attention to me. Besides, he even called me last night when he didn’t come home for dinner.”
It was just that when he came back drunk at night, he insisted on making love to her. Such a short time, hardly enough to be bothersome.
However, this also proved that Shu Yang definitely hadn’t discovered anything.
The woman looked at Bi Hezhong skeptically, “Someone is following you? Could it be your plain-faced wife…”
“Impossible!”
Bi Hezhong flatly denied, “She doesn’t have the brains for that.”
The woman became unhappy, “If it’s not her, then why can’t we meet normally? Bi Hezhong, are you tired of me? Do you want to dump me?”
Seeing that the woman was angry, Bi Hezhong quickly tried to appease her, “You know I’m teaching a graduating class right now, and college entrance exams are coming up. I’m so busy with those kids, it’s nearly killing me. Besides, you know how I feel about you; doesn’t everybody else know? If it weren’t for Shu Yang interfering, you should have married me.”
With his sweet talk, Bi Hezhong made the woman’s smile bloom like a flower, then he reached into his bag and handed over a card, “Didn’t you say last time that your family was building a house? Here’s a hundred thousand. Take it and use it first.”
Overjoyed, Bi Hezhong stretched out his arms to caress the woman’s face and kissed her lips, “You really are the best, babe.”
“Stop it…”
Bi Hezhong put the card away, looking at the woman with a burning gaze.
The woman tugged slightly at her somewhat low neckline, feeling a general sense of heat. She coughed softly and quietly reminded Bi Hezhong, “I’ve booked a room in the hotel across the street…”
Bi Hezhong caught on immediately, “Room card.”
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The woman took it out of her bag and, shy and with a hint of timidity, handed it over, “I’ll go ahead, you come later.”
After saying this, she couldn’t wait to get up from her seat and left with a sultry swing of her hips.
Bi Hezhong, ever cautious, stayed in the cafe for an additional ten minutes before leaving.
In a van across the street, Huang Mao was snapping away with a simple camera.
After Bi Hezhong entered the hotel, Huang Mao quickly darted out of the van, put on a hat and mask, and, fully armed, slipped into the hotel through a side door when the security guard wasn’t looking.
Just as Bi Hezhong was waiting for the elevator, Huang Mao let him get in before quickly climbing up the emergency staircase after noting which floor he stopped at.
He was lucky, as Bi Hezhong was probably being overly cautious. After arriving at the floor, he didn’t rush to his room, but wandered back and forth in the corridor. Not spotting anything unusual, he finally used his card to open the door.
The woman inside had already been waiting impatiently. As soon as he was at the door, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
This was the perfect shot for Huang Mao to capture…
…..
On the afternoon of June 20th, several large envelopes delivered by the gatekeeper lay on the desk of Shu Yang, the director of Yunzhou Paper Mill.
After a meeting that took up half the afternoon, Shu Yang returned to his office and had his secretary make him a cup of tea before immediately tackling the remaining urgent matters of the day.
The paper mill was expanding, and he was so busy he barely had time to touch the ground.
Whisking through documents with his pen, once he finished signing and cast them aside, his gaze settled on those yellow envelopes.
One of them was bulging as if it contained quite a few items.
Curiosity got the better of Shu Yang, and he picked up the envelope to examine both the front and back, only to realize that besides being the addressee, it had no information about the sender.
With a ripping sound, he tore open the envelope and peeked inside to see photographs, which further aroused his curiosity.
Who was sending him photographs?
He pulled out the pictures to take a closer look at the fronts, and just as he was about to see what they were, he froze with his arm holding the photos, then his eyes widened in shock.
Two seconds later, Shu Yang’s arm relaxed, and he quickly flipped through all the photos. There were ones with two people holding hands, embracing, kissing, unable to resist hugging each other in front of a hotel, and even… clearly doing that kind of thing in a car, which happened to be the car he had bought,
Suddenly, Shu Yang felt his blood boiling, and his chest heaved with anger.
Good, very good!
Min Ting, Bi Hezhong…
With a loud “bang,” Shu Yang slammed all the photos onto the desk in front of him.
At four-thirty in the afternoon, Shu Yang, in a rare break from routine, went to pick up his son from elementary school and then dropped him off at his parents’ house, instructing him to stay with his grandmother for a while because “Mommy is busy and won’t be at home.”
Afterward, he drove to his in-laws’. They had always treated him well, so although he didn’t owe Min Ting any courtesy, he had to check in with the old couple.
At the same time, the principal of Experimental Middle School saw the large envelope on his desk, which also only had the recipient’s name without any sender’s information.
Equally curious, he opened it and then…. saw several indescribable photos inside.
The principal was shocked and quickly called Bi Hezhong to his office.
“What is this all about? Look at this!”
As soon as the office door closed, the principal, furious, threw the photos at Bi Hezhong and said angrily, “Since these photos can be sent to me, then Yang Xueqin might have already received them too. Bi Hezhong, are you trying to dig your own grave?”
Yang Xueqin, Bi Hezhong’s wife, is the sister of the director of the Yunzhou Municipal Education Bureau.
The reason the principal had been so supportive of Bi Hezhong over the years, giving him the best classes and students, and pushing awards his way, had largely to do with Yang Xueqin. Although she was rather average herself, and not very outstanding at work, her family background was not to be taken lightly, with several siblings in important positions.
The principal himself still aspired to rise further in his career this year, but offending the director of the Education Bureau was not something he dared do, even if he had a hundred times the courage.
The worst part was, he had been the matchmaker for Bi Hezhong and Yang Xueqin. Their marriage definitely couldn’t have happened without his matchmaking efforts in the past.