Tang Ming raised his hand and gently cradled her face, "Do you really think Leng Zimo would ever truly love you? He never loved you, not ever. Think about it, if tonight you were in Luo Xiaoqian’s place, what would he do? Xiao Pei, wake up. You are you; no matter how hard you try, you can’t beco Luo Xiaoqian."
"You’re talking nonsense!" Seo Fei pushed him away forcefully. "Zimo loves , he loves . He said so that night, he said he liked . He also said he would marry , said he would buy the most beautiful wedding dress in the world and make the most beautiful bride. He said he would, like Supre Treasure, draped in Golden Armor Holy Robe, co to marry on a rainbow cloud...He said I’m his one and only Queen...He wrote it clearly in his letters to ...All these years, I’ve been waiting for him to fulfill his promise!"
"But that letter..." Tang Ming was about to reveal the truth when the phone in his pocket rang. Glancing at the number on the display, his expression changed, and he imdiately answered the call, "I’m Tang Ming, please wait a mont, I’ll take the call in the study."
Ignoring Seo Fei, Tang Ming turned around, went upstairs to the study, closed the door, and only then began to speak.
"What are your orders?" Tang Ming’s tone was extrely respectful.
"The first batch of funds from the client has arrived. If I don’t get those docunts by the beginning of the month, you’ll be responsible for the consequences." The voice on the other end was flat and emotionless, yet behind this flatness lood a chill that sent shivers down one’s spine.
"I understand, don’t worry, everything is under my control," Tang Ming hastily replied.
"Better be."
The person on the other end casually uttered four words before hanging up.
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Lakeside Villa.
Leng Zimo quietly walked upstairs and happened to see Mina coming out of the bedroom.
"How is Mo Mo?"
"Already asleep."
Leng Zimo nodded lightly, "You should go back, let Xiao Ding drive you."
Mina agreed softly, went downstairs, got into Xiao Ding’s car, and left. Leng Zimo then entered the bedroom.
On the wide double bed, the little one was sleeping alone on a big pillow, with long lashes hanging low, casting a faint shadow on his tender little face. His small mouth was slightly open, breathing steadily, sleeping soundly.
Sitting quietly beside him, Leng Zimo extended his left hand and carefully pulled the thin blanket up a little.
"Tonight, your mom was quite impressive. Too bad you didn’t see it." He whispered softly, a smile spreading across his face, "That girl is becoming more and more like her daddy’s woman."
Bending down carefully, Leng Zimo gently kissed Luo Jun’s forehead, and then walked out of the bedroom, entered the study across the hall, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.
"I don’t care what thod you use, but tomorrow’s newspapers and online news and public opinion must increasingly criticize Seo Fei."
"Yes!" The man on the other end replied respectfully.
That girl has already endured a lot of grievances, he can’t let her keep being wronged like this.
After hanging up, he hesitated for a mont, then dialed Seo Fei’s number.
"Xiao Fei, I’m really sorry about today; I didn’t expect her to act so crazily and put you through this."
The voice on the other end, Seo Fei, sounded cheerful, "It’s not that serious, don’t worry, I’m fine."
Fine?!
With her personality, being embarrassed in front of so many people, she must be furious, right?!
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