My CEO Husband Has Some Issues - Chapter 87 - Chapter 87: Chapter 87: The one who plotted against her was actually her own maternal grandmother!

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: The one who plotted against her was actually her own maternal grandmother!

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The taxi sped all the way, and Rong Yan arrived outside the hotel room she had been instructed to find by the staff in just 20 minutes.

3303.

It seemed to be this room.

Rong Yan found it a bit strange that the door was closed before she knocked. However, there were raucous voices coming from inside, indicating that indeed there were people in the room, and not just a few.

Preparing the looks for over twenty people surely meant there would be quite a crowd.

“Knock, knock.” Rong Yan raised her hand and knocked on the door.

A rough voice from inside asked, “Who is it?”

A man?

The staff member who had called her was clearly a woman.

Rong Yan had already realized that something was off.

But it was too late; the door swung open in the moment she was distracted, brazenly exposing the scene to her.

There were no makeup artists here, nor any female artists gathered to shoot a group video.

In the spacious suite of over a hundred square meters sat more than a dozen men and women, the women clad uniformly in revealing attire, cooing and serving drinks to the men. Besides the abundance of liquor, a white powdery substance was also spread out on the coffee table.

Rong Yan’s complexion turned pale in an instant.

Even though she was inexperienced, she could guess what that white, powdery substance was.

She turned to leave immediately.

But the man who had caught her was not about to let her go; he blocked the door with a thrust of his body. With malicious intent, he reached out and caressed her face, “Yo, little sister, just arrived and already leaving? Where do you think you’re going?”

Rong Yan wished she could slaughter his hand, but she knew better than to resort to force in this situation. It’s hard to fight against overwhelming odds, especially when there were over a dozen people in the room.

She dodged the groping hand of the man, bit her lower lip and said, “I’m sorry, I’ve come to the wrong place.”

“The wrong place? But it was you who knocked on my door just now.”

“I didn’t pay attention to the room number. Isn’t this 3034?” she decided to feign ignorance until the end.

“Pfft, 3034?” The man scoffed, eyeing her with interest as he quipped, “Are you sure it’s 3034 you are looking for, sister?”

“My friend told me it’s 3034. This isn’t it?”

The others in the suite, drawn by the commotion, began to gravitate towards them. One of the men, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old with puffy eyes, pushed away the beauty beside him and asked with interest, “Huang Yu, what are you stirring up?”

The man referred to as Huang Yu released Rong Yan’s hand and spoke frivolously, “Kai, there’s a pretty girl who knocked on our door and now she says she’s in the wrong room.”

“Oh?” The corpulent, puffy man became interested and walked over.

Upon seeing Rong Yan being held by someone, his swollen little eyes suddenly lit up, and as he smiled, his chubby face shook, “Rong Yan? Ha, Old Madam Jiang really sent the girl to me, intriguing. It seems the Rong Family is very keen on that piece of land in the south of the city.”

Old Madam Jiang, Rong Family, land.

Rong Yan’s heart sank violently.

Huang Yu, confused, asked, “What do you mean? I don’t understand. Was this girl sent by someone?”

Gao Kai scrutinized Rong Yan from head to toe with a sinister gaze, not taking his eyes off her as he explained, “Didn’t my mom keep nagging me to get married recently? The Rong Family must have heard about it, so they said they wanted to introduce her to me. Initially, I wasn’t very keen, but their old lady gave me a call, said they would send someone over first, to let us get acquainted. I thought she was joking, but I didn’t expect them to act so quickly.”

“I heard before that Miss Rong lost her virginity at 17, and I was wondering what kind of rubbish they dared to push onto this young master. But she doesn’t look half bad,” he said, reaching out to touch Rong Yan’s face, his eyes clouded with excessive indulgence, revealing his lust, “I’ll taste her first and see how she is. If she’s good, I might consider marrying her for fun..”