Back at the hotel, as soon as Si Jin got out of the car, an old acquaintance called out to her.
He turned his head and looked at Lu Ting, who was covered in stubble. From being arrogant and domineering at the beginning to being lifeless now, only five days had passed.
She could no longer find the arrogance she had when she called him to bring her an umbrella. In fact, upon seeing him, she would give him a fawning smile and immediately come over, leaning on her cane and bowing obsequiously.
Lu Ting's leg was broken by Yu Linyuan, but Yu Linyuan's retaliatory aggression was too strong, and there was no way to salvage the Lu family's downfall.
If he doesn't come out and beg for help, he won't even be able to afford to stay in the hospital.
"Jinjin, are you close to my uncle? Please help me."
Si Jin raised an eyebrow: "Why should I help you?"
If it seems they are truly acquainted with Yu Linyuan, then the Lu family still has a chance.
Lu Tingxin said happily, "Jinjin, don't you like me?"
He completely forgot how he had managed to string the original owner along, belittle her, and look down on her. He simply said, "I like you too, and I really want to be with you."
"But my uncle ruined the Lu family. If you can plead with my uncle for me, you can be my boyfriend, Lu Ting, okay?"
Yu Sijin loves him to the point of madness. Hearing this condition, she can't help but be tempted. She just needs to wait for good news.
"Oh, but I have another question."
Si Jin didn't refuse directly, which gave Lu Ting even more hope. He leaned forward with expectant eyes and said, "What's the problem? As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."
“It’s just that…” Si Jin murmured, “I have a powerful figure like Master Yu by my side, why would I need to help you?”
The boy's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and a murderous aura emanated from him. He continued, "If you know what's good for you, slap yourself ten times, break one of your legs, and roll out of here. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen."
As he spoke, his tone was gentle and his smile serene and elegant, yet it felt like two invisible slaps landed heavily on Lu Ting's face.
Humiliated by the person he once looked down upon, Lu Ting was furious and immediately roared, "Yu Sijin! Aren't you afraid I'll tell my uncle about your feelings for me? Do you think he'll still look at you then?"
"Do you have any evidence?" Si Jin continued unhurriedly, "We haven't even taken a single photo together, what makes you accuse me?"
"But I do have a few photos of you here." She then picked up her phone and held it up in front of Lu Ting: "This is a photo of you keeping a female celebrity as a mistress, this is a photo of you at a club with women on either side of you, and this is..."
As he counted, he came up with more than a dozen scandalous news stories about Lu Ting, and the curve of his peach blossom eyes became even more beautiful.
It was just like a demon who could effortlessly pronounce a death sentence: "Lu Ting, the eldest son of the Lu family, is only twenty-two years old and already has so many scandalous affairs. If we broadcast the news together with the reports of the Lu family's downfall, wouldn't that be interesting?"
“Oh, it’s not just funny.” Si Jin said, emphasizing each word: “You’re going to be completely ruined, and you’ll never be able to recover for the rest of your life.”
Hearing this, Lu Ting's eyes turned red, and despite the sweltering summer heat, he broke out in a cold sweat, his legs trembling uncontrollably: "Jingjing, don't be like this."
He saw the news and learned that Si Jin was Joy, whose influence was now considerable.
If this gets out, his life will be ruined, and he's only in his early twenties!
“This isn’t a threat, it’s a fact.” Si Jin put away her phone and slowly picked up a glass of red wine from the counter. “I’ve already sent it to the media, and you’ll probably see it soon.”
"Yu Sijin! I'll kill you!!!"
Enraged, Lu Ting was about to lunge forward, leaning on his cane, when he saw Si Jin raise her hand, and— *whoosh*—
He poured red wine onto his suit.
Then, he coughed pitifully, "Young Master Lu, I really...cough cough...I really don't know why your family went bankrupt. Even if you...cough, throw wine at me, I still can't tell you."
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