Chapter 295: Lin Meng flies on her sword at midnight to find Chen Yuqi

Are you afraid of him? Uncle, although I haven't known you long, I've never seen you so scared of things.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, "In front of real capital, I'm nothing; you think Chen Yuqi is some kind of easy-to-deal-with person?"

Lin Meng chuckled and reached out her hand.

"Fine, I'll think of a way to settle this person, but you need to settle the wages first."

Qin Feng's eyes widened, completely bewildered:

"What wages?"

"Naturally, it's the fee for my guest appearance on that dating show; you don't think I'm working for free, do you? My appearance fee is quite high, okay?"

Upon hearing that, Qin Feng didn't hesitate, immediately pulling out a bank card and stuffing it into Lin Meng's hand, and said:

"Inside are five million; if you can really settle Chen Yuqi, I'll give you another twenty million, and from now on I'll call you little ancestor."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he patted his butt and walked away, still as nonchalant as ever, but left Lin Cuihua and Xu Hong staring dumbfounded.

"Little Meng is really impressive; I thought that guy was quite worldly, but I didn't expect he came specially to give Little Meng money."

Lin Cuihua increasingly felt that her niece was impressive, and Xu Hong admired her even more.

Lin Meng held the bank card, a faint smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

Zhongdeng is quite good at coming up with things; isn't this five million just the money the old master lent him?

As for the remaining promised twenty million, Lin Meng didn't care much.

Chen Yuqi lost so much face on that dating show, and he's still on the hot searches; anyone would hold a grudge.

But someone like him, with no moral scruples, would probably do anything.

Lin Meng originally also didn't intend to just let this person go.

He had crafted his on-screen image to be so perfect, even bearing the title of Movie Emperor; if we don't tear open his true face now, who knows how many more girls might be harmed by him in the future.

Lin Meng was also worried that he wouldn't come to her to settle the score.

The next day, Lin Meng indeed received a warning call.

In the call, although the person's voice had been specially processed, Lin Meng still recognized him as Chen Yuqi from his speech rhythm and word habits.

"Lin Meng, do you know you've offended someone you shouldn't have? From now on, you'll face online attacks, suppression; I'll make you lose everything, unable to live or die!"

Lin Meng calmly took a sip of the second brew of spiritual tea and chuckled.

"Chen Yuqi, stop pretending—I know it's you. Bring whatever tricks you have; don't think I don't know what you've done. If you dare to confront me head-on, we'll just see what happens."

After saying that, Lin Meng decisively hung up the phone and blocked him completely.

Dealing with such an arrogant and scoundrelly person, ordinary methods naturally won't work.

But to Lin Meng's surprise, someone came to her door that afternoon to deliver news.

Lin Meng had just finished lunch when she received a call from Song Zhi; an hour later, she appeared at Lin Meng's door wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Lin Cuihua brought her in, she took off her sunglasses and mask, and gave Lin Meng a slight smile.

"Miss Lin, sorry to bother you."

Lin Meng was about to nod when Lin Cuihua beside her suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"I recognize you, you're the big star Song Zhi, right? I love every drama of yours."

Lin Meng didn't expect her young aunt to also be a fan of Song Zhi; she laughed and rose to make introductions.

"Miss Song, this is my young aunt."

"Young aunt, she really is Song Zhi; regarding her coming to our house, you need to ask my young aunt's husband to help keep it secret."

Upon hearing that, Lin Cuihua immediately nodded seriously.

"Rest assured, Little Meng, the young aunt knows of this and will definitely not go around blabbing."

In the tea room, as soon as Song Zhi entered, she smelled a very peculiar tea fragrance, even making her feel instantly refreshed and delighted upon stepping inside.

"Miss Lin, what kind of tea is this? The aroma is so peculiar; smelling it makes people's moods feel relaxed."

Lin Meng then noticed she hadn't put away the second pot of spiritual tea she had brewed, so she poured a cup for Song Zhi.

"This tea can't be found elsewhere; if you like it, feel free to give it a try."

Song Zhi thanked Lin Meng and immediately reached out to lift the tea cup.

When the tea cup reached her lips, she suddenly realized she felt inexplicably thirsty, something she normally wouldn't experience.

Song Zhi gave an embarrassed laugh, but still couldn't wait to take a small sip.

The tea aroma burst forth in her mouth; she had never imagined a cup of tea could be so delicious!

The tea was quickly gulped down, its rich fragrance lingering between her teeth for a long time.

The next second, she actually felt a warm warmth inside her body; coincidentally, being on her period, the usual bloating discomfort in her lower abdomen suddenly disappeared, and even the dry-eye syndrome caused by staying up late last night to read scripts also cleared up, her eyes feeling especially comfortable.

Song Zhi licked her lips, still wanting another cup, her gaze unconsciously drifting to the teapot on the table.

But soon she withdrew her gaze, her cheeks flushing crimson.

Good heavens, how could she do something so impolite on her first visit?

Lin Meng also quietly observed Song Zhi's condition; seeing her pale, fatigued face instantly turn rosy after drinking the tea, she knew this spiritual tea was truly potent, and that ordinary people drinking it would experience no discomfort.

Seeing Song Zhi glance at the teapot again, Lin Meng hesitated.

It wasn't that she was stingy; it's just that this spiritual tea is a rare commodity even for her, she has to ration her own consumption, so giving Song Zhi a cup to try was already generous.

Fortunately, at that moment, the young aunt walked in carrying a kettle of water.

"Girls drinking some floral tea can improve their complexion; I've brewed a pot for you."

Seeing this, Lin Meng breathed a big sigh of relief and couldn't help but want to give the young aunt a thumbs-up.

Song Zhi was also reasonably perceptive, no longer dwelling on the tea from earlier.

After Lin Cuihua left, Song Zhi got straight to the point and said to Lin Meng:

"Miss Lin, I came today to give you a heads-up: Chen Yuqi seems to be planning to deal with you and Boss Qin lately; he has people on the streets, and the capital backing him from behind is from the Dingqiao Group."

"I heard he plans to hire someone to mess with you; as for how, I don't know either, but he definitely won't do anything good."

Lin Meng wasn't surprised upon hearing this, and she didn't care at all about that so-called Dingqiao Group.

She only asked: "Do you know where Chen Yuqi is? How can I find him?"

"You want to meet him?" Song Zhi panicked upon hearing this and quickly urged her not to.

"You must absolutely not meet him alone; he really isn't a good person, he's extremely lecherous, and moreover, he acts without fear, capable of doing anything."

Seeing Song Zhi anxious, Lin Meng comforted her:

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid; as a girl I certainly won't go look for him myself—I'll have someone else negotiate with him."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing Lin Meng wanted to settle things privately—this would certainly be better than confronting Chen Yuqi head‑on.

She had heard some rumors about Chen Yuqi, and that night, the other party was so arrogant as to directly propose establishing a brief improper relationship with her.

Just for that reason alone, one shouldn't provoke this scumbag; he has no scruples, and has even reached the point of daring to openly violate rules.

"If it's just a private negotiation, I actually have a few leads."

"Chen Yuqi is a local of Jing Shi; although he owns many properties, if he's not filming or has no business, he will go to a private club to patronize, then return to a nearby small villa to spend the night."

That night, Lin Meng took off on her sword from the villa's rooftop terrace, heading straight for that small villa……