Chapter 37: All Victims

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Chapter 37: Chapter 37: All VictimsThe woman beside him, although he had only met her a few times, was someone he recognized. Because she was Zhang Jingwen, the D-list celebrity who had been mistakenly thinking that Chen Feng was her die-hard fan. Chen Feng’s brain crashed for more than half a minute before he dared not believe it and rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, it was indeed Zhang Jingwen lying beside him. Despite her disheveled hair and smudged makeup, Chen Feng was certain it was her. He reached out and lifted a corner of the blanket covering them both and took a quick peek underneath before hurriedly covering it back up. What the hell was going on? It couldn’t be that Zhang Jingwen, this proud and self-righteous woman, had stooped so low as to become a massage girl, right? After thinking it over, Chen Feng concluded that it was unlikely. He tried hard to recall last night’s events. It seemed like he hadn’t shut his door, so had she walked into the wrong room? Some blurry mosaic images flashed through his mind; it seemed to have been his initiative, probably mistook her for a massage girl. However, it appeared that Zhang Jingwen hadn’t struggled much at the time. If anything, it probably wasn’t entirely his fault... right? This damn fate! It was as if it was playing a cruel joke on him. No wonder he had encountered her several times before; it must have all been leading up to this day. But Zhang Jingwen really wasn’t his type. He had always kept his distance from such arrogant and self-conceited women. And yet, this had happened. Quite a shock, indeed. He was in deep trouble now, with no way to clear his name even if he plunged into the Yellow River. Previously, he had pretended to be a crazed fan of Zhang Jingwen’s out of compulsion, but now, with this turn of events, it was set in stone. Of course, that wasn’t the main issue. The main problem was that he didn’t know how to deal with what came next. Just leaving would definitely not work, knowing this woman from their few encounters. She was arrogant, held herself in high esteem, and had a strong background. Moreover, the hotel check-in required ID information, and his DNA was on her. If she reported it, he would definitely be heading to jail. He certainly didn’t want to spend the rest of his days behind bars. So, how should he resolve this situation? Kneel before her, weeping and begging for forgiveness? Chen Feng had no intention of degrading himself like that. And honestly, he felt like a victim in this situation too. It was not clear who had taken advantage of whom between the two of them. Thinking this way, Chen Feng steeled his heart and reached for his phone on the nightstand. Lying on the bed, he snapped a few selfies with Zhang Jingwen. Just as he hesitated whether to continue taking her private pictures, Zhang Jingwen suddenly opened her eyes and rebuked in anger, "What are you doing?" With a swing of her hand, she knocked Chen Feng’s phone out of his hand. Even though Chen Feng had braced himself to play the villain, when he saw her angry face and the revealing glimpse of her chest, he subconsciously apologized, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I just wanted a keepsake." "You bastard, asshole, hooligan, cruel-hearted jerk, you... you’re shameless!" Zhang Jingwen, noticing Chen Feng’s gaze on her chest, quickly clutched the blanket with both hands. Chen Feng withdrew his gaze and then hurriedly rolled out of bed to find and put on clothes. It was only after he pulled on his boxer briefs that Chen Feng felt a sense of security. "This really isn’t my fault. Don’t you know this is my room? Last night, you were the one who came into my room, and I was drunk too. With only the bedside lamp on, I didn’t see clearly." Chen Feng tried to explain, and he was telling the truth. But Zhang Jingwen obviously didn’t believe him. She glared at him furiously, "You’ve been lusting after me for a long time, and now you’ve finally gotten your way, haven’t you? I didn’t expect you to be so despicable. I was wrong about you before, thinking you were just a crazed fan who pursued stars, but it turns out you’re a perverted maniac. You’ve done this atrocious thing because you were desperate to have me. Having succeeded now, do you think you can threaten me to keep a long-term relationship with you?" "That’s not the case at all. This really was just a coincidence, a misunderstanding. There won’t be a next time. Whether you believe me or not, I have a clear conscience." "Shameless!" Zhang Jingwen bit her teeth, trembling with anger. To do such a beastly thing and still claim to have a clear conscience? Chen Feng continued to dress quickly as he spoke, then picked up his phone—it was half-past ten in the morning. "I hope you don’t do anything like calling the police. Think about it carefully, you still have a bright future ahead. If this incident gets out, I don’t care because it was you who went into the wrong room first, and I might not even be convicted. But your future would be completely ruined." Chen Feng spoke directly to the point. As expected, Zhang Jingwen’s expression was very displeased. "If you want compensation, I can give you 500,000 yuan. I don’t have any more than that." His reply was an angry "Get lost" followed by a pillow thrown at him. Chen Feng scooted hastily to the door, then turned around trying to cover up the gaffe, "I won’t leak the photos of us on my phone, rest assured." This time, Zhang Jingwen didn’t say a word, but she stared at him bitterly with a pale face as Chen Feng, not daring to meet her gaze, turned and quickly left the room. Behind him was the sound of Zhang Jingwen’s sobbing. Chen Feng felt speechless; this whole affair made it seem like he was an utterly despicable wolf. But in fact, he was also a victim! To reiterate, Zhang Jingwen really wasn’t his type. Even though she was pretty, had a nice figure, and an outstanding aura, even as a minor celebrity, she wasn’t to his taste. But who could he explain this to? This damned peach blossom luck brought misfortune to both Zhang Jingwen and himself. Chen Feng could only pray that Zhang Jingwen would take to heart what he had said earlier. Otherwise, he would spend the rest of his life in prison. At this moment, Zhang Jingwen certainly didn’t think Chen Feng was a victim. She just felt that Chen Feng was too cruel, betraying the trust she had placed in him the last time. She had merely regarded him as a private fan and also a die-hard fan, so she generously overlooked his excessive fanatical behavior. But she didn’t expect Chen Feng to be so insidious, deliberately booking a room next to hers in her hotel and cunningly leaving his door open, misleading her drunken self into the wrong room, finally allowing him to take advantage and fulfill his lustful desires. She was also quite dissatisfied with Mr. Wang and Director Zhang, who had gotten her drunk last night. The former was the distributor of "Immortal Destiny," while the latter was the director. The whole crew had come here last night to celebrate the successful inaugural broadcast of "Immortal Destiny" with a ratings soar, resulting in Mr. Wang and Director Zhang frequently toasting to her. Caught up in the excitement, she hadn’t refused any drinks, and with her limited tolerance, she quickly became drunk. Had it not been for her assistant Little Liu stepping in later to shield her with a timely exit, she might have passed out on the spot. With this in mind, she suddenly started to blame Little Liu, not noticing her disappearance for an entire night. However, she had forgotten that right after she entered this room last night, she had picked up a call from Little Liu, informing her assistant that she had already made it to her room, signaling a safe return. In short, she was feeling resentful towards everything and everyone. Her first time was so confusingly lost to Chen Feng, a private fan, which she found incredibly hard to accept.

Chapter 37: All Victims

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