Chapter 106

Modu.

Since Leng Wanqiu punished Chen Xi, half a month has passed.

During this time, Leng Wanqiu had been hinting, trying to gauge Song Mo's attitude.

She claimed she had never truly struck Song Mo herself.

Later, she even turned against Chen Xi and gave him a brutal beating, avenging Song Mo's grievance thoroughly—emotionally and rationally, Song Mo ought to have let bygones be bygones.

Even if he still harbored some resentment.

At the very least, Song Mo should have communicated with her.

But Song Mo still ignored Leng Wanqiu.

For Song Mo's one-sided cold violence, Leng Wanqiu's tolerance had gradually reached its threshold; her mindset was now vastly different from before.

Her patience was exhausted.

She began to lose her temper.

……

"Bang!"

The sound of a cup shattering on the floor.

Sharp and piercing.

In the Leng Group office, Leng Wanqiu's greasy face twisted in rage.

"Song Mo, do you really think you're something special?!"

"I gave you a little sunlight, and now you think you're a prince on a white horse? Or do you believe I'm truly afraid of the An Family and Lin Family, so I can't touch you?!"

"Don't push your luck!!!"

These days, Leng Wanqiu had felt more humiliated than ever before.

She sent Song Mo over a hundred text messages.

After being blocked, she sent emails to his inbox.

But all of them showed as unread.

Song Mo simply didn't look!

Or he knew they were from Leng Wanqiu and deliberately ignored them all.

She had once fantasized that, with Song Mo's help, she would cure her strange illness, and then, out of gratitude, reluctantly become his partner.

After all, Song Mo was genuinely good-looking and an exceptionally talented man—Leng Wanqiu believed he was perfectly suited for her.

Since childhood, because of this strange illness, she had turned into a tank, and no one wanted to date her; Leng Wanqiu wanted to experience the sweet and sour taste of love.

After much deliberation, Leng Wanqiu changed her attitude toward Song Mo.

She constantly flattered him—in other words, she started sucking up to him—but Song Mo stubbornly refused to be swayed.

Leng Wanqiu believed she had lowered herself to the absolute bottom, yet all her efforts were like a lapdog licking someone's shoe sole, only to be met with disdainful glares.

It filled her with the shame of having her dignity trampled underfoot.

Even if she could still endure that.

It was all for the sake of curing her illness; as long as Song Mo was willing to help her heal, she was willing to endure this temporary humiliation.

But Song Mo was truly made of stone!

Heartless!

Leng Wanqiu had given up completely.

Through constant investigation and personal contact with Song Mo, she had come to understand that perhaps he was an easygoing person.

But only if his bottom line were not crossed.

And refusing to cure her illness!

That was Song Mo's bottom line!

Even though Song Mo is a man, he's petty and holds grudges!

What does his past life have to do with her in this life?

Song Mo says he won't help her, and he truly won't?

Leng Wanqiu calmed her raging emotions, her face cold, sneering bitterly.

"If you help me cure this illness, I'll even chase after you—you'll become my husband, Leng Wanqiu's husband, and I'll do everything in my power to support and assist you."

"I've given you chances. I've given you multiple chances before."

"But, Song Mo, heh…"

"Why can't you just appreciate it?"

"Just because of some petty grudge."

"You're determined to make an enemy of me, aren't you?"

Leng Wanqiu's words were filled with unbearable resentment, accusation, and mockery—she had completely forgotten one thing.

That is…

What does her illness have to do with Song Mo?

Is Song Mo her father or her mother? Must he cure this disobedient descendant?

Unfortunately, selfish people never reflect on their own problems; when they face issues, their spit only flies to blame others.

In truth, Song Mo saw this clearly, which was why he scorned Leng Wanqiu's overtures.

Unprovoked kindness? Either a trick or a theft!

Leng Wanqiu thinks she can swap her thick skin for the cure Song Mo holds—how presumptuous of her.

What is her skin worth?

Even if it's as thick as a city wall, it's still worthless!

Too fat — even getting angry leaves her panting. Leng Wanqiu was gasping for breath, yet she immediately called Secretary Lin.

Her voice was calm, but carried a chilling coldness.

"Secretary Lin, the 'encirclement and suppression' plan against the Song Group is officially launched."

"I've thought it through."

"Men are like dogs — if you don't beat them a few times, they won't recognize their master!"

Secretary Lin on the other end of the line knew Leng Wanqiu well. Hearing her speak in such a tone, he couldn't help but feel nervous, afraid of angering her.

He didn't dare say more, nor did he dare ask more, and immediately handled things according to Leng Wanqiu's instructions.

"Yes! Yes! President Leng!"

After hanging up the phone, Leng Wanqiu stood up from her office chair, walked to the window, and admired the scenery of Modu.

She stood atop the tall building, looking down at the surrounding city districts.

The dense crowds of people were like ants.

Leng Wanqiu sneered.

"He thinks just because he's famous, no one can do anything to him. But in reality, even a so-called 'big star,' in the face of power, is nothing but a turtle."

"A turtle's shell is a bit of a hassle, but if a chef really wants to deal with it, it's just a matter of putting in some effort."

"And the An Family and Lin Family — although I'm not afraid of you, if you really bring out the determination to fight to the death, would you truly be willing to sacrifice your own interests for Song Mo?"

"If Song Mo thinks this is his protective umbrella, then he's badly mistaken."

Even so, Leng Wanqiu still felt she should call the heads of the An Family and Lin Family.

First, a warning — Song Mo had completely offended her, and she had chosen to retaliate against him at any cost.

Then she would spread the word that the daughters of these two families were pursuing Song Mo, while Song Mo completely looked down on their daughters, mocking them for being an embarrassment.

The exact words were,

"An Chenglan, the dignified eldest miss of the An Family, after being rejected by a man, still shamelessly pursued him again and again — truly shameful. I'm afraid you'll lose both your daughter and your family business. Hehe…"

The same rhetoric was used for Lin Haisheng of the Lin Family.

After all this was done.

Leng Wanqiu suddenly felt refreshed, as if all the pent-up frustration of these past many days had been released.

Yes, this was her!

Not that humble woman who compromised and groveled, begging to ease relations with Song Mo — but the iron-willed businesswoman who commanded the commercial world with absolute authority!

Leng Wanqiu couldn't help but walk to the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror and observe her figure.

A body like a fat pig, yet she gazed at it as if admiring it.

"My foundation isn't bad — as long as I slim down, I'll definitely be a great beauty…"

The sky hadn't even darkened, yet Leng Wanqiu was already daydreaming.

But her IQ was online — she knew the key to everything still lay with Song Mo.

If the gentle strategy didn't work, then continue the previous hard-line strategy — like taming a dog, tame Song Mo, this disobedient vicious hound!

This time, she's getting serious!

(End of this chapter)