Chapter 132: Reporting Lin Haocheng's recent situation to my great-uncle, just to cause him trouble

Lin Meng's voice was like a heavy hammer, fiercely striking Lin Haocheng's self-esteem.

He ignored the filth on his head and face, abruptly lifted his head toward the voice, and indeed saw the person he least wanted to see at the moment.

"Lin Meng!"

He almost spat out "Lin Meng" through clenched teeth, the distortion on his face making him look like a demon.

Lin Meng showed no fear, teasingly looking at Lin Haocheng.

"Cousin, shouldn't you be running a business and making big money? How did you end up here?"

Lin Meng didn't know how Lin Haocheng found out she was here, but it didn't matter.

She directly ignored Lin Haocheng's gritted teeth, looking at the excited Dong Jiaxu; the luxurious car behind him definitely wasn't Lin Haocheng's, so it must be his.

Lin Meng called out to Dong Jiaxu:

"Handsome guy, is my cousin currently hanging out with you?"

Dong Jiaxu's eyes lit up; he felt great, she called me handsome.

The next second, Dong Jiaxu smoothed his already neat hair with his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting as he said:

"Beautiful lady, are you really Lin Haocheng's sister? You don't look like him at all; you're far better-looking than your brother."

Lin Meng returned a light laugh, then heard Dong Jiaxu continue:

"Your brother indeed works for me as a driver; if you feel this is degrading for him, miss, I'll immediately arrange a decent job for him."

Upon hearing that, Lin Meng couldn't help but raise one eyebrow, then looked at Lin Haocheng with surprise.

"No way? You're working as someone's driver? Looks like I was right—entrepreneurship is just your lie."

"But that's not right—your parents poured most of the family's resources into you, giving you plenty of startup funds; if they knew you were driving people around in Jing Shi, what expression do you think they'd have?"

Lin Haocheng glared at Lin Meng with malice, spewing harsh words.

"Lin Meng, I warn you—if you dare go back and spout nonsense, see how I'll deal with you!"

Lin Meng didn't even regard Lin Haocheng.

"If it were before, she might still have been wary a bit; this kind of person is rotten to the core, possibly capable of anything, but now…"

"'Deal with me? Go ahead and try!'"

"To dare spout wild talk in front of a cultivator, the little imp in Lin Meng's heart had already crossed its arms and laughed."

Seeing the siblings' tense standoff, Dong Jiaxu also sensed the problem.

He said to Lin Meng:

"'Beautiful lady, don't be afraid—I can protect you.'"

As soon as Dong Jiaxu finished speaking, he kicked Lin Haocheng's butt hard and began cursing.

"'You little turtle bastard, how can you act like a brother? Get lost, old man—stop driving this car. I, Dong Jiaxu, declare here that on my turf you won't get anywhere—scram!'"

Dong Jiaxu increasingly looked down on Lin Haocheng; previously he only thought the guy was slick-talking and good at finding loopholes, never expecting his heart to be so vicious, so malicious, that he would secretly call his own cousin a mistress.

"Such slander is excessive even coming from outsiders, let alone from a blood-related relative."

Lin Haocheng trembled with anger, his dead stare at Lin Meng growing ever more resentful.

Dong Jiaxu told him to scram, but he wasn't a pushover.

The next second, Lin Haocheng turned and rushed toward his luxurious car, kicking it hard several times while spewing harsh words.

"'I don't even want to drive for you—wait for me; once I succeed in my startup, I'll be the first to crush your Dong family's business!'"

"'And you, Lin Meng—I've taken note of you today; this time you got away, but next time we meet, see how I'll deal with you!'"

Lin Haocheng knew that if he dragged this out, he wouldn't have the advantage.

Moreover, Dong Jiaxu is a jerk who doesn't see him as a person; this is someone else's turf, and if they clash, he'll be the one to suffer.

Lin Haocheng quickly gave up and left in a sorry state, alone.

Lin Meng seized the moment to take a photo, thought about it, then released her great-uncle from the blacklist, sent the photo over, and said:

"'Lin Haocheng is working as a driver's lackey in Jing Shi—what kind of parents are you? How could you let the eldest legitimate grandson of our Lin family suffer like this?'"

After sending the image and text, Lin Meng immediately blacklisted her great-uncle again, all in one go.

She satisfiedly watched Lin Haocheng's retreating figure as he fled on foot, her heart already blooming with joy.

"Great-uncle, great-aunt, don't blame me for speaking harshly—there's no choice; since we've met, it's natural to report your son's recent situation."

"It's just a pity that she's been in Jing Shi for a while yet still hasn't run into Lin Qianqian; I don't know how she's doing in the Socialite Class, and when will she be let out to wreak havoc on the world?"

Lin Meng wholeheartedly wanted to cause trouble for her great-uncle's family; having achieved her goal, she felt delighted, but she didn't expect a pervert lurking downstairs, constantly staring up at her.

Dong Jiaxu appears to have many frivolous ideas, relying on his family's big business to never worry about food or clothing, having never seriously strived.

But essentially, he is still different from those uneducated rich second- and third-generation heirs.

Besides lacking ambition, he hasn't really done anything outrageous.

Right now, upon meeting a woman who stirs his heart, he merely gazes from afar, shouting a few 'beautiful lady' remarks.

He wouldn't do any more slick-talking tricks.

Lin Meng lowered her head, finally noticing Dong Jiaxu still there, she frowned and said:

"'Why aren't you leaving yet?'"

Anyone who can hang out with Lin Haocheng is probably no good either; thinking that, Lin Meng also stopped giving Dong Jiaxu a pleasant expression.

Perhaps sensing the other's dislike, Dong Jiaxu loudly protested his innocence.

"'Lin little sister, I mean you no harm—really. Your cousin indeed isn't anything good; I just let him drive me around for fun, since although he has no real talent, he mingles in various circles and picks up plenty of gossip, which I enjoy hearing.'"

Seeing Lin Meng doubtful, Dong Jiaxu immediately raised his finger and swore an oath.

"'I, Dong Jiaxu, swear to heaven that I am certainly not on the same path as that brat, and my character is definitely better than his!'"

Seeing Dong Jiaxu anxious, sweating on his forehead and tongue-tied, Lin Meng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"'Alright, whatever kind of person you are, it's none of my business, but I still need to remind you: Lin Haocheng's character is despicable and especially concerned with saving face; you humiliated him today, so watch out for his revenge.'"

A person with a sinister heart isn't necessarily visible from their face, but Lin Haocheng doesn't know how to hide; that look in his eyes as he was about to leave, seeming as if he wanted to kill someone, would absolutely not just let it go.

Dong Jiaxu looked completely unconcerned, but instead he was worried about Lin Meng.

"I, the young master, am not afraid of him; at worst I'll get a few bodyguards from my parents, but I'm really worried about you, Lin Meng. Why don't we exchange contact information? If you run into danger, I can protect you."

Lin Meng gave the person a once‑over from head to toe, looking at their white‑cut chicken physique, and shook her head in disdain.

"Forget it, you'd better just protect yourself; go back."

Saying that, Lin Meng stepped back a few paces and disappeared from Dong Jiaxu's sight.

Dong Jiaxu stared up, face full of question marks, wondering what that beauty's disgusted look just now meant.

Does she not believe she can protect herself, or what?

Dong Jiaxu wouldn't believe it, he went ahead and did a Bruce Lee kick right there, but who knew his joint popped, he landed in pain, and the ache made him grit his teeth.

Lin Meng gave him a dark stare, unable to resist raising her hand to her forehead.

These days, young people are so fragile…