Mo Yanhuan sat in the car smoking, squinting as he saw a car slowly approaching from the opposite direction. He stubbed out his cigarette and jumped out of the car.
Jiang Kerou also got out of the car. The evening breeze ruffled her hair, and her face looked somewhat haggard. "What do you want?"
“Didn’t you want to get revenge on Song Yunzheng? I’ll help you.” Mo Yanhuan leaned against the car door, her eyes fixed on the darkness ahead.
"You can't even protect yourself now, can you?" Jiang Kerou sneered.
“Song Yunzheng is far more ruthless than you or me. Back then, even when I knelt down and begged for mercy, he remained unmoved and resolutely sent an eighteen-year-old boy to prison! Tianhua's fortunes plummeted as a result, and my father fell seriously ill!”
Jiang Kerou looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. "I will definitely get my revenge on him. And the whole thing started because of Lin Yue! If it weren't for your sake, I would have had someone take care of her long ago. I'm willing to pay any price as long as I can make Song Yunzheng suffer."
Mo Yanhuan calmly looked at the woman in front of her, whose eyes were blinded by hatred; she would be a sharp blade.
“Song Yunzheng seems to already know about our plan. He came to my house today to warn me.”
Jiang Kerou frowned. "Then what should we do? Are you confident you can win?"
"No." Mo Yanhuan laughed nonchalantly, "But fate is in my own hands, and I want to take a gamble."
“The Song family is too powerful. Behind them is the Sheng family, which also has three generations of revolutionary background. If we fail, we will lose everything.”
Mo Yanhuan smiled indifferently, "I bet Song Yunzheng doesn't have any solid evidence."
What do you want me to do?
Mo Yanhuan looked up at her, "Do you want Song Yunzheng to suffer?"
"Yes! I want him to suffer a hundred times more than I have!"
"Fine, he loves being a doctor, doesn't he? Then let's tarnish his reputation." Mo Yanhuan smiled faintly, her eyes full of calculation.
"You're going to..." Jiang Kerou's eyes widened, and cold sweat broke out on her back.
Mo Yanhuan's eyes flickered. "What? Scared? Everything comes at a price."
Jiang Kerou stared at his profile. What was it about Lin Yue that made her so special? One after another, people were willing to do anything for her.
"The real show has just begun. Those who are too clever for their own good will only suffer the consequences. I would also like to give him that advice."
"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Kerou's face darkened, making a desperate gamble.
"Wait for my notification. This time, we're going to drag Song Yunzheng into this mess!" Mo Yanhuan dusted herself off, opened the car door, got in, and sped away.
When Grandpa Mo came out of his study, he ran into Mo Yanhuan, who had just returned from outside. The father and son met face to face.
"Dad, why aren't you resting yet?"
"Why are you so late coming back?" Mo Zhengyu asked instead of answering.
"The company has been quite busy lately, and overtime is the norm."
Mo Zhengyu paused for a moment, then slowly asked, "What did you talk about with Song Yunzheng today?"
Mo Yanhuan lowered her eyes and adjusted her cuffs, saying casually, "It's nothing, just chatting."
Mo Zhengyu let out a heavy sigh. "It's rare that we both have time today, so come to the study and have a good chat with me."
"I have something to do today, let's talk about it tomorrow."
"Today!" Mo Zhengyu glared at him.
Mo Yanhuan sensed that the old man had something to say, pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then followed him inside. "Dad, what do you want to say?"
"I want to know why you and Jiang Kerou are getting so close? You know perfectly well that the Jiang family has offended the Song family, and everyone avoids them like the plague. Yet you're eager to get close to them. What are you trying to do?!"
Mo Zhengyu was so angry that he slammed the teacup he was holding onto the table.
Mo Yanhuan shrugged, looking fearless. "I'm looking for Jiang Kerou to discuss cooperation and business. What? Does the Song family, with their power and influence, think they can control how others make friends?"
"Talking business?" Mo Zhengyu suddenly turned around angrily, took a stack of photos from the drawer, and threw them at his face. "Take a good look at yourself! This is your business talk!"
Mo Yanhuan blinked briefly after being hit by the photo, then bent down to pick it up from the ground, looking at Mo Zhengyu in disbelief, "Dad, are you spying on me?"
"Are you trying to make a move on Song Yunzheng's wife? Answer me!" Mo Zhengyu raised his voice, his expression cold and stern.
"Yes, I'm after her." Mo Yanhuan readily admitted, "Didn't you tell me to look up to him since I was little? Now the girl I like happens to be his wife. After all these years, I'm looking forward to the feeling of trampling him under my feet."
Mo Zhengyu was so angry that his face turned red, and he suppressed his anger in his chest, raising his hand to slap someone and then lowering it again.
"Why do you like that girl? You can like anyone! You can like anyone, but you can't like her! She's Song Yunzheng's wife, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family!"
Mo Yanhuan kept a straight face and didn't say a word.
"Don't think I don't know what you're up to! I'm your father, and your little tricks aren't enough to fool me. You still want to provoke Song Yunzheng? Do you want to drag the Mo family down with you and ruin your reputation?"
"I shouldn't have let you take over the Mo family business; I should have kept you abroad!" Mo Zhengyu said, his face full of regret.
Song Yunzheng is truly cunning; he's used the tactic of using someone else to do his dirty work so well. He doesn't even have to lift a finger to deal with him; he just needs to stir things up in front of the old man.
Mo Yanhuan stood there, her thin lips pressed tightly together, her fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
"For the sake of the Mo family, I will convene a shareholders' meeting tomorrow to remove you from your position as president. I cannot let my hard work be ruined in your hands!"
"Dad!" Mo Yanhuan roared in disbelief.
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