"Assistant Jiang, end all collaborations with the Mo Corporation from now on."
What's happening? Jiang Cunyu wondered. He saw how serious Bai Yansen looked and asked quickly after coming back to his senses, "End all collaborations with our company?"
"Not just with our corporation, but everyone that the Mo Corporation is about to work with. Cut all of its ties."
Jiang Cunyu didn't understand how the Mo Corporation stepped on his boss' tail, but he knew that his boss was unrivalled in the business world in S City. He was known for his tough measures, and anyone who offended him would almost be wiped out instantly. Pray for luck, the Mo Corporation!
Jiang Cunyu nodded and was about to leave when Bai Yansen added, "Do this under the table."
"Understood."
After Jiang Cunyu left the office, Bai Yansen took out and lit up a cigarette. The smoke slowly started to rise as he squinted his eyes, and another kind of light lit up in his eyes.
He had the cigarette in his mouth as he grabbed his phone and started to search through the contacts until he stopped at Shao Zhengyang before clicking.
The phone rang three times before it was picked up.
"Sir Bai, what kind of wind is blowing today to make you call me," the man's joking voice sounded on the other side of the phone and entered Bai Yansen's ear.
He squinted his eyes and emitted a cold vibe as he took the cigarette out of his mouth. "Zhangyang," he said in a low voice, "I need you to do me a favor."
"It's about your car's repair fee, right!"
"Something else. Su Xiqin wants to get a divorce, so I want you to take this case; all the fees will be on me. Remember to follow what she wants and win the case."
Bai Yansen's words were like a lightning strike that burned Shao Zhengyang from the inside out. "Wait, I don't understand here. Su Xiqin is married, and she wants to get a divorce now?"
"En."
Shao Zhengyang remained silent for a few seconds before he asked in disbelief. "No wait, Sir Bai, why are you the one concerned if she's the one getting divorced? And why me?"
Bai Yansen sucked in a mouthful of smoke and breathed it out slowly as he said, "Her situation is different. Just follow my words and remember, she can't know that I asked you to take this case."
"Pu. Sir Bai. Since when did you become someone who does good deeds without a name? You like her?"
Bai Yansen raised his head as he looked up to the ceiling, and Su Xiqin's pretty face appeared in his mind as he pondered for a while before he said, "You're thinking too much."
"Tsk, tsk. I really do hope I'm thinking too much. You shouldn't hide it; it's not rare to like married women. I mean everyone knows they are more experienced in bed and more charming. Especially for someone like you who hasn't had it for a while, probably only married ones could satisfy you."
Shao Zhengyang let out a little dirty laughter, but Bai Yansen ignored him as he continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand and spat out smoke rings. His voice sounded dry and hoarse after the smoke as he spoke in a low voice.
"Be careful, Shao Zhengyang, about how you're switching women like switching clothes. Be careful of genital warts."
Bai Yansen either didn't speak or went for the weak spot when he did.
Shao Zhengyang shivered having heard of genital warts, but he still murmured, "I've got lots of women, and that's better than you who doesn't have a life and might get sick because you can't get off your steam. I hope Ms. Su won't find you incapable because you haven't used it for a long time!"
Bai Yansen didn't go on further, but he instead reminded him. "Remember to do it well, and you'll be compensated well."
Bai Yansen hung up the phone as soon as he said that, so Shao Zhengyang couldn't ask what level of compensation there would be. However, he laughed at the ringing sound.
Since when did Sir Bai switch tastes? Time to see what kind of charisma Ms. Su has.
Bai Yansen sunk into his big chair after hanging up the phone, and an oval-shaped face appeared in his mind again as the smoke engulfed his face.
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Meanwhile, Mo Jintian was in a good mood after talking to Bai Yansen over the phone, and he was glad that he had made a decent friend who could help him when he was in need. He lay down on the sofa as he started to hum a little melody.
"You are my little apple…"
He was humming the song while his hands typed out another phone number on the cellphone. He was calling Tang Xi, another phone number that he could remember by heart because she was usually the one to come to rescue when Su Xiqin got sick.
The phone ranged for three seconds, and Tang Xi picked up. "Susu, how's your forehead?"
"Aung Xi, it's me."
"Little Milk Bun? How come it's you calling? Where's Susu?"
Mo Jintian frowned as he said, "Susu's on her bed. Are you free today, Aunt Xi?"
"Is your mom's headache back? Wait, you don't need to go to school today?"
Mo Jintian overacted and said in pity, "I'm sick, and Susu got hit by my dad. It's already 10 AM, and I want to make Susu something to eat, except I don't know how to cook."
"What? Scum Mo hit Susu?" Tang Xi caught on to the first sentence.
Mo Jintian scratched his ears with his chubby hands. "He didn't get to hit her, because I saved her."
Tang Xi was speechless as she knew that he wouldn't be able to save Su Xiqin if Scum Mo really wanted to hit her. However, she still spoke with her teeth clenched together.
"That damn man. I will teach him a lesson next time I see him."
She continued, "Wait at home for me; I'll be there soon with lunch for you two, okay?"
Mo Jintian's eyes turned as he heard that she was bringing lunch and said, "Aunt Xi, I think you could bring some albalon or lobsters for Susu so that she could recover faster."
These were actually the things that he wanted to eat, but he knew that Aunt Xi wouldn't agree if he told her that. However, it would be a different story if he said it was for Susu.
"I think it's you who wants to eat those!" Tang Xi knew the little guy well, so she pointed out his thoughts.
"Aung Xi, don't be so stingy. It's really for Susu; look how pale she looks. She needs to recover from all that blood she lost." Mo Jintian tried to defend himself in his childish voice.
"Those aren't for blood regeneration. If you want your mom's forehead to recover faster, she can't have those seafood."
Mo Jintian rolled his eyes and was about to say something when Tang Xi continued. "You can't eat that either because you have a cold. You need something light and plain instead."
Mo Jintian gave up, so he agreed and hung up the phone call.
He slipped off the sofa after hanging up and went to the bedroom to check on Su Xiqin to see if she was awake.
Si Xiqin happened to wake up when Tang Xi arrived. She walked out of her bedroom and saw Tang Xi with bags in her hands, and Little Milk Bun who had a cold was helping her to offload the stuff.
"Xixi, how come you're here?"
"I was worried that you two will eat air for lunch, so I rushed over."
Su Xiqin was at a loss for words
And so was Mo Jingtian.