Chapter Fifty: Malicious Schemes

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"What's wrong, Young Master Guo? You've been wearing a scowl all night. You’ve scared our dear Xiaoxue so much she’s trembling just to serve you," complained a burly man with tattoos covering his upper body.

The scene unfolded in a lavishly decorated massage suite. Three men lounged half-reclined on massage beds, each with a wooden foot bath by their side. At their waists knelt three young women, all in their early twenties, dressed in sheer black stockings and scanty attire. They moved rhythmically, their heads bowed, as they attended to the men. The tattooed man spoke while his hand pressed firmly on the back of the girl's head beneath him. Despite his reclined posture, his hips thrust vigorously, making the girl gag repeatedly, yet she dared not protest and submitted to his rough treatment in silence.

"Hmph, just some vexing issues. I'm thinking about how to resolve them in a way that will truly satisfy me," Guo Qingyuan replied curtly, his face taut.

The pleasure surging through him was intense—these women were consummate professionals, especially in a top-tier establishment like the Crown of Star City. Their skills were enough to make any man surrender swiftly.

The girl serving Guo Qingyuan was an old acquaintance of his, well-versed in satisfying his every whim, having worked at this club for some time.

Perhaps sensing his previous words had dampened the mood, the bespectacled man quickly chimed in, "Young Master Guo, you put it best as always. Let's focus on dealing with your classmate as you wish. If I understand correctly, you don’t want any physical harm to come to him, but rather to crush him mentally?"

As a subordinate, he knew his role was to flatter and affirm the wisdom of his superior—especially one as conceited as Guo Qingyuan. The more self-important a man, the more he relished praise, no matter how exaggerated.

"Exactly. I want him utterly ruined," Guo Qingyuan spat, his tone venomous. "That kid’s name is Qin Anyi. I’ve already looked into his background. He’s just a nobody—his mother’s a housemaid, his father a mere laborer, and he’s got a disabled younger brother. They have no relatives of note, just more ordinary folk. Nothing worth mentioning."

As he spoke, Guo Qingyuan tossed a photograph of Qin Anyi to the tattooed man.

The tattooed man, having covered himself with a blanket, took the photo without much interest. Usually, after their pleasures here, the three would order a massage, but tonight they had business to discuss, so the attendants had been dismissed for now.

"Rather plain-looking, Young Master Guo. He’s nothing compared to you. What did he do to offend you?" the tattooed man asked offhandedly as he examined the picture.

"That’s none of your concern. Just make sure the job’s done cleanly. Don’t give that brat a chance to defend himself—I want him silenced," Guo Qingyuan said through gritted teeth. After all, losing a woman to another man was not something he wished to broadcast.

"Understood. Don’t worry, we’ll take care of it to your satisfaction," the tattooed man replied indifferently, tossing the photo onto the pillow.

It was just an ordinary high school student—not worth his concern.

"As for how to deal with him, I already have some ideas. The main thing is for you to find me some trustworthy people," Guo Qingyuan said with a vicious grin, lowering his voice to explain his plan in detail...