Hearing Han Shuang's evaluation, Mo Lan shook her head, "This is not called being cunning, but rather treacherous. There's nothing I can do about it; everyone has selfish desires, and I'm no exception."
She couldn't stand the Song family's heartlessness, and there was also Song Yu's affair. If the Song family found out, they would definitely suppress the escort agency. Another thing was the arrow wound she had taken in her shoulder; she couldn't let the pain go to waste.
In short, she wasn't exactly a bad person, but she wasn't a good one either. Even though she was implicated by Qin Su and was hurt after all, she held a grudge.
"The eldest brother has a very sharp and accurate understanding of his own position."
Han Shuang's lips twitched slightly. Some people are just so blatantly evil; they're practically open about it. In a daze, she seemed to see a pair of invisible black wings sprout from behind the boss, like a hellish elf, sending chills down her spine.
Silently, I shed a tear of sympathy for the Song family.
Fortunately, she's in cahoots with the boss; making an enemy of a woman like that would be too risky.
"The boss's plan is perfect. Please instruct me on what to do next, Master." Han Shuang looked at Mo Lan solemnly and silently expressed her loyalty.
Mo Lan glanced at Han Shuang, and the corners of her lips curled up. "I do have a task for you. Secretly make contact with the Zhao family head, throw out the bait, and wait for him to take the bait?"
Anyone with ambition is not afraid of being taken advantage of. As long as they have enough strength, who would want to be overshadowed?
"Yes, I plan to meet with Patriarch Zhao tonight to test his courage." Han Shuang narrowed her eyes. Her master was the chess player, controlling the overall situation, while she would act as her master's warhorse and cannon, striking wherever she was told.
"Very good, the rest of the Yuan family is up to me."
"Why didn't you choose the Zhang family, Master? The Yuan family is a scholarly family, and the people there are rather old-fashioned and difficult to communicate with."
It wasn't that Han Shuang was being overly suspicious, but she always felt that her boss, who was always very clear about separating public and private matters, had mixed personal feelings into this matter.
"Although the Zhang family has a good foundation, the mess in their backyard proves that they don't know what's important and are easily influenced. The Yuan family isn't much better internally either, but at least they do a good job of appearances, have a simple population, and are easy to manage."
As Mo Lan spoke, she looked at Han Shuang's distrustful eyes and shrugged innocently, "Of course, there was also a little bit of selfishness involved. Out of respect for my second uncle, I wanted to help Xiong Yanyan and make her life a little more comfortable. That's all."
Isn't that girl single-mindedly determined to become a noblewoman? Then she'll give her a push. As for whether she can hold onto that position, that depends on her own abilities.
Hearing the boss's last explanation, Han Shuang nodded; only the last sentence was the key point.
Supporting puppets means not caring about the chaos in their backyards; the more chaotic, the easier it is to control.
"But boss, if I may say something I shouldn't, is that Xiong Yanyan worth your help?" She's just a woman with an extremely vain heart.
“Everyone has a different perspective. Xiong Yanyan was instilled with the idea of controlling her own backyard, thinking that by controlling the backyard, she could control the man and that would be her whole life. In reality, that ambition is nothing.”
A woman who can be appeased with a piece of jewelry simply wants nice clothes, pretty accessories, and good food and drink; these are just basic needs.
If even these are unrealistic dreams, then it's truly pathetic.
"Women of Qinglong Village should live with pride. If they have the means, what are they afraid of? We earn so much silver, do we need her money?"
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