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In the luxurious mansion of Su Luobing, a heart-wrenching cry echoed through the air.
She sat on the lavish velvet carpet of her room, her face streaked with tears, her eyes vacant. Overwhelmed by despair, she sobbed uncontrollably, like a princess who had just lost her entire world, unable to accept the harshness of reality.
"Woohoo... Leng Yichen!! How could you do this to me?!"
"I am your fiancée! I am the daughter of the Su Family!!"
"How could you trample on all my feelings over the years for that... that wretched woman?!"
The butler stood nearby, trembling, holding a cup of calming herbal tea in an attempt to comfort the young lady who had always been treated like a precious gem: "Miss, please don't be like this. Manager Leng... perhaps he is just temporarily enchanted by that woman... Men can be like that sometimes..."
"Get out!!!"
"Bang—!"
Su Luobing suddenly swept the teacup to the floor, shattering it into pieces as hot tea splattered everywhere. The butler was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly, not daring to utter another word.
Just then—
"Bang!"
The door was forcefully pushed open with a dull thud.
A man with a powerful presence and a robust build strode in. He had a shiny bald head that gleamed under the lights and wore an exquisitely tailored black suit, with the golden emblem of Su Group embroidered on his collar.
—Su Baqi, the president of Su Group.
Su Luobing's father, a man who could turn the tides in the business world with ruthless tactics, having defeated countless opponents and propelled the Su family into the ranks of global tycoons.
However, at this moment, as he looked at his precious daughter, there was no trace of sternness on his face; instead, he wore an expression full of indulgence and spoke in an unexpectedly gentle tone: "What's wrong, sweetheart? Why are you crying like this?"
As he spoke, he leisurely walked over to Su Luobing's side and gently patted her head, his voice filled with paternal love: "In just a few months you'll be getting married. Crying like this... are you missing Daddy?"
He smiled warmly as if this engagement had never faced any uncertainty, as if everything were still under his control.
However, Su Luobing cried even more heartbreakingly, grabbing her father's hand and looking at him with tear-filled eyes. "Dad!! Leng Yichen... he doesn't want me anymore!!!"
"He wants to marry another woman!!!"
"He would rather have some disgusting Armpit Hair freak than me!!!"
Upon hearing this, Su Baqi's originally warm smile vanished in an instant. His gaze darkened slightly, and the air pressure in the entire room suddenly dropped.
This was definitely not the development he had planned.
Su Baqi's expression turned grim; his smile was gone, replaced by an unfathomable darkness.
"Sweetheart, is what you said... true?"
His voice was low and cold, as if it came from the depths of hell, carrying an invisible pressure that made the air in the room feel stagnant.
"It’s true!!" Su Luobing cried, her voice trembling. Tears blurred her delicate makeup, but she continued to shout, "That bastard Leng Yichen actually chose that shameless woman!! Dad, I can't take it anymore!! I won't accept it!!"
"How dare he?!"
"How dare he abandon my precious girl?!"
"You foolish idiot!!!"
Su Baqi roared, slamming his hand down on the nearby mahogany table with a loud bang. The table instantly cracked with a deep fissure, showcasing the terrifying extent of his fury!
The butler and servants in the room remained silent, bowing their heads in fear, trembling at the thought of being caught in the crossfire.
—Because they knew that Su Baqi's wrath was something ordinary people could never withstand.
However, just as this furious anger reached its peak, Su Baqi's expression suddenly changed. He slowly reined in his rage, a meaningful smile curling at the corners of his mouth as his tone softened slightly—
"Sweetheart, it's okay."
He reached out and tightly embraced Su Luobing, like the gentlest of fathers, gently stroking her hair. His voice was soft yet carried an undeniable arrogance.
"I will make Leng Yichen kneel on the ground, wagging his tail, begging you to come back."
"He may think he has everything under control now, but he doesn’t know that in this world, what decides victory is never love, but power."
"In this game, we are the ones who set the rules."
"And our plan... has only just begun."
Upon hearing these words, Su Luobing's sobs gradually quieted, and a glimmer of malicious hope flickered in her eyes.
She sniffled and asked with a choked voice, "Dad... you have a way, right?"
Su Baqi curled his lips into a meaningful smile, gently patting his daughter's shoulder as if soothing a bullied kitten. "Don't forget our grand plan..."
He slowly leaned down, bringing his lips close to her ear, his tone deep and dangerous.
"For the Razor Cult."
At that moment, the atmosphere in the room turned eerie and perilous, as if a massive storm was about to descend...
In the luxurious mansion, the heavenly enjoyment left Ye Mo Li and Shen Dudu almost unable to believe it was real.
The two were soaking in a private hot spring bath made of pure gold, rare Bulgarian rose petals floating on the surface, exuding a luxurious fragrance. The warm spring water flowed gently, enveloping every inch of their skin with extreme tenderness.
Ye Mo Li wore a silky white bathrobe, sitting on a chaise longue surrounded by an array of world-class desserts and imported French champagne. Shen Dudu nestled on a soft sofa nearby, her mouth stuffed with freshly baked macarons, her eyes sparkling with unprecedented satisfaction.
"Wow... I've never experienced such luxury in my life..." Shen Dudu chewed vigorously on her treat while exclaiming, "Is this really not a dream?!"
She looked around; this private bathhouse was even more extravagant than a five-star hotel. The ceiling was crafted from glass embedded with crystals, and above them were smart star lights simulating a night sky effect, making it feel as if they were lying beneath a fantastical galaxy.
Everything... felt too surreal!
"I really don't know why things turned out this way today," Shen Dudu said, shaking her head with a smile, her tone filled with surprise and disbelief.
Unable to resist, she poked Ye Mo Li's arm with her hand, still warm from the hot springs. "Hey, what kind of magic do you have?! How did you suddenly rise to such heights?!"
Ye Mo Li didn't respond; she simply lowered her head, thoughtfully twirling a strand of hair around her finger, her brow slightly furrowed as if she were pondering something.
Seeing this, Shen Dudu blinked and a mischievous smile crept onto her lips. "Hey! What are you thinking about? You’re not still processing everything, are you?"
"You’re now Manager Leng’s... girlfriend!"
"And with all these luxurious perks, our company has come back to life. Everything..."
Shen Dudu paused, glancing around the lavishly extravagant mansion, her tone suddenly taking on an unreal quality. "It all seems too good to be true..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the room fell into a momentary silence.
Ye Mo Li's fingers hesitated for a moment before she lifted her head, gazing ahead with a somewhat dazed expression.
Yes, everything really was... too smooth.
So smooth that it made one feel uneasy.
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