Novel Bin Chapter 343 - 343: Prostitution
Chapter 343 - 343: Prostitution
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Upon hearing Xu Wen’s words, Yingying almost burst into laughter. She forcefully scratched the wound on her arm to hold back the laughter. “Alright, I’ll handle it right away.”
“Okay, I’ve transferred the money to you. Don’t be stingy with the reporters,” Xu Wen said, quite satisfied with Yingying’s quick actions. She promptly transferred another five hundred thousand dollars.
Yingying could deduce Xu Wen’s intentions from her words. It seemed like Xu Wen planned to completely sever ties, even if she didn’t personally lead people to the hotel, she intended to expose the matter quickly.
Yingying was more than willing to assist in dragging Song Fan into this. She wished she could register numerous accounts right away just to scold Song
Fan.
However, through some experiences, Yingying knew that some matters were better left untouched. Letting Xu Wen take the lead was the best choice.
She quickly contacted several media reporters with good relations with the Xu Group and promptly reported the case to the police, accusing Song Fan of soliciting prostitution.
With these actions, along with Gu Hail s assistance, the police and reporters quickly arrived at the hotel and stood in front of Song Kai’s door.
Though Song Kai’s injuries weren’t too severe, his wounds were painful, and his swollen eyelids made it difficult to see the news on his phone. When he received a call from Song Ting, he thought his elder brother had learned about the fight.
“Big Brother? Why are you so free today? Isn’t the hospital busy?” Song Kai sensed the trembling in his brother’s voice.
“Where are you?” Song Ting’s voice carried a hint of displeasure. “Don’t you know something happened to Little Sister?”
“What? Something happened? That’s impossible. She was with me at the hotel last night, and she was fine this morning!” Song Kai widened his eyes abruptly, but his swollen eyelids hindered his vision.
Hearing that he and Song Fan spent the night together, Song Ting felt slightly reassured. “You stayed at a hotel with Little Sister? It seems someone deliberately targeted her. The Song family won’t let this go. They dared to pour dirty water on the Song family, so they should be prepared to face our anger.”
“Exactly!” Song Kai was also indignant. “I will make them pay. I will definitely…”
Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his words. “Big Brother, I’ll go check if Little Sister is back. Rest assured, I will protect her.”
“Police, open the door!” a male voice outside called.
Song Kai was startled. “Police? What do the police want with me?”
Opening the door, he felt all the camera flashes pointing at him. Some people were continuously asking questions and jostling around.
Someone flashed a police badge in front of him. “Sir, hello, I am a police officer from the Hua District Police Station. Someone reported that there was solicitation in this room. We need you to come with us for the investigation. We suspect that you…”
“Suspect what?” Song Kai’s movements became more significant, causing pain in his wounds. “Have you investigated properly, officers?”
Someone beside him whispered, “Is this a male escort? The legendary gigolo?
It’s so miserable.”
One stone stirred a thousand waves, and immediately, reporters began to ask loudly.
“Sir, are you over 18? Are you in a sexual relationship with Miss Song? Does Miss Song have any special preferences that caused your injuries?”
“How long have you and Miss Song been in this relationship? Does Mr. Gu Chen know about it?”
“Is this a transaction of money for sex? Miss Song must have given you a lot of money, right? Did you bring the police here for this?”Updat𝒆d fr𝒐m nov𝒆lb(i)n.c(o)m
“Sir, please look here. My live broadcast room currently has tens of thousands of online viewers. Feel free to share your grievances. The police and netizens will speak up for you!”
The police, feeling helpless, had to say, “Sir, this won’t help. You must come with us to the police station.”
“To hell with you! Am I a male escort? A gigolo?” Song Kai, now unconcerned about his image, would rather people see his ugly side than be falsely accused.
He forcefully tossed his hair back, wincing from the pain in his wounds.. “Haven’t you police checked the other ID in the hotel’s records? What name is it under?”