?Chapter 201: Chapter 201: Asking Mo Chen for Help   Chapter 201: Chapter 201: Asking Mo Chen for Help                                   The car sped wildly before finallying to a stop outside the hotel.


    Qiao Ruoxin pushed the door open and stepped out, but after just one step, the man grabbed her wrist.


    “Qiao Ruoxin, you should know your status. With your current poprity, if this gets blown up, you’ll bepletely ruined and will have to roll out of the entertainment circle.”


    Suppressing the nausea in her heart, she followed the man into the hotel lobby and into the elevator.


    Then, just as the elevator doors were about to open, she lifted the hem of her dress and viciously stomped her ten-centimeter high heel onto the foot of the man behind her.


    With a ding-dong, the elevator doors opened.


    Ignoring the man’s screams of agony from behind her, she walked out of the elevator without looking back.


    Qiao Ruoxin began to frantically search for her phone in her bag.


    Suddenly!


    “Ah! Get off!”


    She was grabbed from behind by the man, who forcefully dragged her towards the presidential suite.


    “Did not expect you to have such a nasty temperament? How does Mo Chen put up with you? Do you know how painful it is to be stepped on by high heels?”


    The disparity in strength between men and women was simply too great.


    Qiao Ruoxin was dragged into the room, and she watched helplessly as the door automatically closed.


    “I’m warning you, if you dare to touch me, Mo Chen won’t let you off!”


    “Don’t make meugh, I’ve already asked Mr. Mo. You two haven’t gotten back together. Does he care who his ex-girlfriend sleeps with? What a joke!”


    A look of shock appeared in Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes.


    And left her speechless.


    She straightened her dress and sat on a single sofa to one side, “Since I can’t escape, I won’t run. Go take a shower, I have a germophobia.”


    “That’s being good, just wait.”


    The man went into the bathroom.


    Qiao Ruoxin immediately got up to open the door, only to find that it had been locked from the outside!


    She looked down at the ne on her chest. Mo Chen seemed to have mentioned where the SOS button was, but she couldn’t remember.


    She picked up the ne and fiddled with it desperately, hoping Mo Chen would notice her call for help!


    …


    Meanwhile, at the banquet.


    Mo Chen was sitting there discussing some business matters since Qiao Ruoxin had gone home, and he didn’t have anything else to keep an eye on.


    Xiaowu approached with a grim look on his face, holding a phone, “Mr. Mo, your phone is sending out an rm.”


    The man’s face turned ice cold, and he picked up the phone to see the message: [LK001 is sending out an SOS!]


    LK001 was the code name for the ne he had developed.


    He switched the phone screen to Qiao Ruoxin’s point of view, just in time to see a man in a hotel bathrobe approaching.


    Mo Chen stood up abruptly and cursed, “Fuck…”


    Then, without looking back, he turned and left the ce.


    This was why he didn’t want Qiao Ruoxin to enter the entertainment circle!


    He knew all too well just how filthy it was!


    The entertainment circle was the harem of high society; they could y however they wanted.


    The celebrities that came here tonight, no matter if they were popr stars or obscure ones, would all be subjected to the casting couch if they had no family backing, without exception.


    Outside the vi.


    Mo Chen’s handsome face was tight, and he sat in the car with a nk expression, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white and made cracking noises.


    The volcano inside him was about to erupt.


    Unable to control himself, tonight, he felt he might actually kill the man unintentionally.


    He roared in frustration, “Drive faster, damn it!”


    The driver shuddered in fright, then pressed the elerator and sped up.