The next second, Mo Jingjing unconsciously tightened her grip on the cup: "If Buddha and your people continue to do things this way, isn't it too early to talk about the future? After today's live stream, my cooperation with you will be completely over."

"Excuse me, Master, I'm not feeling well either. I'll be leaving now. Sorry for the inconvenience."

Sensing something was wrong, Mo Jingjing finished speaking, immediately stood up, and pulled Cheng Meng to leave.

It's just a pity...

When we came, there was a way, but now that we're leaving, there's not even a door.

"Buddha, what do you mean by this? Do you think you can establish your own faction and disregard the law in a society governed by the rule of law?"

Looking at the man sitting in the main seat again, Mo Jingjing directly questioned him.

Just as the Buddha looked up at her, Mo Jingjing's heart skipped a beat, her brows furrowed tightly, and her suspicions were confirmed.

Yes, those are the eyes.

All along, she had noticed those eyes; he had been spying on her and even monitoring her from behind!

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, then suddenly interrupted by a hearty laugh: "Hahaha, Miss Mo, you really have the demeanor of a great general. No wonder the movie you starred in with the movie star was so wonderful. Miss Mo, don't worry, it's just that my subordinates didn't want our dinner to be disturbed, so they closed the door on their own initiative."

“Miss Mo, my subordinate was indeed rude and disrespectful to you just now. How about this, I apologize on his behalf to both of you. I'll drink this glass first.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

He even showed the empty wine glass to Mo Jingjing.

This was clearly forcing her to drink the wine in front of her.

Regardless of whether there was anything wrong with the wine, the way Buddha acted made Mo Jingjing feel disgusted. She slightly curled her lips and showed no intention of picking up the wine glass: "Buddha is really too polite. It was just a sentence. There was really no need for Buddha to apologize."

"Actually, I'm the one who should apologize. I'm not feeling well today and can't drink alcohol. I need to rest early. Let's talk about the cooperation another day."

After saying that, Mo Jingjing pulled Cheng Meng to continue their previous steps, but suddenly two burly men appeared and blocked their way.

Seeing this, Cheng Meng's heart skipped a beat.

"Hehe, Master, what are you doing? Well then, I'll drink this wine."

"Sister Meng..."

Cheng Meng wanted to downplay the incident and not think about anything else. She picked up a wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Even if Mo Jingjing wanted to stop her, it was too late.

"Buddha, look, I've finished this glass of wine. You...you shouldn't be angry anymore...Jingjing, my head feels better..."

Before she could even utter the word "dizzy," Cheng Meng collapsed.

"Buddha, your methods are truly vicious!" This is utterly despicable!

The insults, however, were interpreted as praise by the Buddha, and the nauseating laughter rang in Mo Jingjing's ears once more.

"Haha, is Miss Mo expressing my approval? Oh right, I suddenly remembered that you just said you weren't feeling well. In that case... what are you two standing there for? Hurry up and open the door. Miss Mo wants to leave, so you mustn't block her way."

"Miss Mo, your health is the most important thing. If you are really not feeling well, please go back and rest. Don't worry, I will take good care of your agent. Oh, by the way, not only your agent, but also the movie star Su Mu and the diva you just found."

Finally, the Buddha added a sentence, and after saying this, he stretched his hands into the air and clapped them vigorously.

With two sharp "slaps," the Empress and Su Mu, both unconscious, were brought before Mo Jingjing by the Buddha's men.

Damn it!

That old geezer!

It seems he set up this trap beforehand, waiting for her here!

In an instant, Mo Jingjing's eyes turned icy and sharp, radiating a murderous aura: "What exactly do you want? I'll tell you, if you want to live, don't touch any of these people, otherwise, I will make you pay the price."

"Oh dear, I brought such fine ingredients today and entrusted the chef to make these delicious dishes. It would be a shame not to sit down and enjoy them properly."

Ignoring Mo Jingjing's warning, Buddha sighed casually, sat down again, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

As if to dispel Mo Jingjing's doubts, the Buddha tasted every dish.

Mo Jingjing took in all of this.

Looking up, the Buddha looked at Mo Jingjing again: "Miss Mo, why haven't you left yet? Since Miss Mo isn't in a hurry, why don't you sit down and have a meal with me? I have a habit that as long as I have a beautiful woman with me, my mood will be much better. If I'm in a good mood, I might just let them all go."

"It seems that the people around Buddha are quite clever. They insist on making simple things complicated. It's just sitting down to eat. I, Mo Jingjing, have that much courage."

After speaking, Mo Jingjing sat down directly, facing the Buddha.

Oh.

She's quite an interesting woman; not only does she dare to talk back to him, but she also subtly criticizes his roundabout way of speaking.

Before picking up her chopsticks, Mo Jingjing had mentally prepared herself. Fortunately, the man's arrogance only led him to tamper with the wine.

After eating for a while, the Buddha, who had initially been speaking indirectly, suddenly changed his style and directly pushed a contract in front of Mo Jingjing.

Mo Jingjing looked puzzled and asked directly, "Master, what's going on?"

"Miss Mo, you can open it and take a look first."

In this agreement, he offered an exorbitantly priced marriage contract, giving Mo Jingjing everything that every woman in the world desires.

As long as she agrees to sign the contract, she can write her name in the corresponding place.

Mo Jingjing obediently opened the contract, looked at it for a while, and a beautiful curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it was not a happy smile.

The contract contained a lot of information, but Mo Jingjing had a strong reading ability and could read ten lines at a glance. She quickly finished reading it and put it back where it came from.

Seeing Mo Jingjing's actions, a look of surprise flashed across Buddha's face: "What else do you want?"

He thought it was because his terms weren't attractive enough.

"I don't want anything from a man who abandoned his wife and children."

Mo Jingjing spoke, her words filled with sarcasm, even the smile on her lips was a mockery of Buddha.

Putting yourself in his shoes, this old man is quite pitiful; he's very rich, but all he has is money.

He has no close friends; he is surrounded by people who are after his money.

To everyone's surprise, Mo Jingjing said these words. The Buddha was shocked and somewhat flustered. This was the first time he felt that Mo Jingjing was not under his control.

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