After comforting Yin Yuerong, Han Wenlei went upstairs.

Shiny leather shoes clicked silently on the soft carpeted stairs. A gentle smile played on Han Wenlei's lips. When did such a young maid come to their house? She's quite lovely...

Pushing open the study door, one is greeted by a floor covered in documents. Han De clenched his fist on the desk, his whole body heaving with anger.

Han Wenlei stepped over the documents on the ground and walked up to Han De. "Dad, why get so angry?"

"How can I not be angry? This is the third project we've had snatched away by the Mo family in the last two weeks. That old bastard Mo Xiangtian is deliberately going against us." Ever since the falling out at the last wedding, the Mo and Han families have been squeezing each other out and competing in the business world. However, the Mo family has managed to snatch away several projects in a row. How could Han De, who is always so competitive and proud, accept this? The profits from the projects are a minor matter; the important thing is that everyone in the industry knows he's lost to that old bastard Mo Xiangtian several times. Where does that leave his face? It's clearly telling everyone that he's inferior to Mo Xiangtian. How could he allow this to happen?

Han Wenlei smiled gently, his well-fitting suit highlighting his tall figure. He looked at Han De and said, "Dad, I arranged for someone to deliberately lose this project to Mo Xiangtian."

"Are you crazy? Why are you doing this?" Han De looked at Han Wenlei with an unfriendly expression, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, he was very angry.

"You have to cast a long line to catch a big fish, and how can you fish without bait? Believe me, it won't be long before we can thwart the Mo family's ambitions, and if possible, even make them never recover." His smile was still so gentle, but no one could feel it.

Han De looked at his son, who had always been his pride and joy, young and promising. Seeing the confident expression on Han Wenlei's face, Han De seemed to be influenced by it as well, slowly suppressing his anger and turning serious: "Alright, I'll leave this matter to you. I believe you won't let me down."

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At the same time, Su Qing, her face flushed, fled out of the bar's back door.

Feeling her mind becoming increasingly foggy, she steeled herself and pinched her thigh hard twice.

Wearing a sundress, two blue marks immediately appeared on her exposed legs.

The pain between her legs brought Su Qing back to her senses a little. At this moment, her hatred for Mo Jing had reached its limit.

She had deliberately pretended to enter a state of delusion to lower Mo Jing's guard. Then, taking advantage of Mo Jing's momentary lapse in attention, she snatched her phone back from her and escaped.

When Su Qing saw Mo Jing chase after them and bump into two men at the door, getting entangled by them, she felt very happy, as if heaven was helping her.

She didn't run out the front door; she couldn't let too many people see her like this.

Although she wouldn't mind finding a man to neutralize the effects of the drug, the condition was that Mo Jing couldn't catch her.

She managed to get through on the phone, only managing to tell Su Xuan that she had been drugged and was in the back alley of the bar, before her phone died. Enraged, she smashed her phone against the wall.

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That concludes today's update!