Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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"It's nothing, it's just about a major life event for you. You don't want to follow your family's arrangements, so you want me to help you block it."

"Is that so...?"

Ling Yun took out his phone, which contained recordings of Tao Yuting's drunken conversations with him: "Should I play them now?"

Tao Yuting immediately became nervous: "No! You should send it to me first, I'll look at it slowly when I get back."

After leaving the villa, Tao Yuting turned a corner and arrived at her home. Before she could even wash her face again, Ling Yun sent her a video.

She clicked on it with trepidation, and nearly fainted after seeing the scene inside.

In the video, she kept holding Ling Yun's hand and rubbing her whole body against him.

Ling Yun remained rational throughout, and several seemingly unintentional moves blocked her from taking any further action.

"I don't want to marry someone I hate," she said, her voice filled with grievance.

"Have you seen him?" It was Ling Yun's voice.

"No, but I just hate it!"

"Other things can be compromised, but you must think things through carefully when it comes to important life decisions."

"But...but I really have no way..." Tao Yuting cried in the video, "I can't do anything, and they might even kidnap me and force me to marry that bastard!"

The young man took out a tissue to wipe away her tears. Tao Yuting just stared at him blankly, then suddenly said, "Why don't you pretend to be my boyfriend? They won't dare to do anything to you."

"you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk! I'm perfectly sober!"

"I've been recording you on my phone all this time and you haven't even noticed, and you still say you're not drunk."

"A cell phone? Oh, I thought it was an air conditioner remote..."

"Damn it, remote control!" Tao Yuting covered her face and collapsed onto the bed. She was so ashamed to show her ugly side to Ling Yun that she could never face him again.

The video was still playing, and after she pleaded with him, Lingyun finally agreed.

"Then it's a deal."

"Okay, it's a deal. From now on, if my family asks me, I'll say we're talking about it!"

"Since you want my help, you should at least give me some benefits, right?"

"Benefits? Hmm... I understand. Just turn off the recording on your phone, and I'll give them to you!"

The video ends here. Tao Yuting is lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and it looks like she has been gone for quite a while.

What did I do afterward?

You idiot, think it through! What did you do?

When no one was around, Tao Yuting's true nature was revealed. She was completely devoid of her usual gentleness and kindness, and instead showed a bit of a comedic talent.

She dropped her phone and ran to the bathroom to check.

His body was intact, and there were no strange marks on it, so it seemed that he hadn't done anything too extreme.

That's true. When she woke up at Lingyun's house in the middle of the night, her clothes were still intact, so it's unlikely that she lost her virginity.

Could it be that he gave away his first kiss?

A drunken verbal promise cost me my first kiss, and to make matters worse, I was the one who initiated it... It seems like I got the short end of the stick!

Little did she know, the video Lingyun sent her was a few minutes shorter.

At the end of the video, the young man embraced her voluptuous body, explored every part of her "baby's granary" with his hands, and then shared a wet kiss that lasted for three minutes.

If Ling Yun hadn't given her breathing support halfway through, she would have been unable to hold it in long ago.

Of course, Lingyun would never give her this video; at least not until the two of them took the next step.

Chapter 51 Look at your performance

"Mr. Gao, several companies have unilaterally terminated their cooperation with us."

"Mr. Gao, there's absolutely no hope for Mang Village."

"Mr. Gao, the Fang family said that since the higher-ups are investigating, it's inconvenient for them to get involved. They'd like you to find a place to hide as much as possible."

"Mr. Gao..."

One bad news after another came in. Gao Qiang sat in his boss's chair, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping water.

Lai Xiaobao said he would go back to his hometown to take his brother's ashes back and properly settle them, and Gao Qiang agreed.

But Lao Mo suddenly asked to see his son, and after being refused, he asked to have a video call instead of just a phone call.

Looking at his son on the phone, Lao Mo finally smiled.

"Dad, I'm eating really well now, and the teacher Uncle Gao hired is very professional!"

"Yeah, that's good."

Old Mo looked at his son on the screen. It had been over a year since he last saw him, and he still looked the same, his hair hadn't changed much either...

Wait, nothing changed?

His son is not yet ten years old and is at the age where he is growing. It is impossible for him to be exactly the same as when he last met him!

Gradually, the smile on his face faded, and the questions he asked began to turn to the past of the father and son in their hometown a few years ago.

"Dad, the teacher is about to start class, I'll hang up now."

"Little one, wait a minute!"

Before Lao Mo could say anything more, Gao Qiang snatched the phone away and ended the video call.

"Two minutes each time, that's what we agreed on, today is an exception."

Gao Qiang sat in the chair, placing his phone screen face down on the table.

Old Mo really wanted to grab the phone and call again, even if it was just to ask one question—just to ask his son what his favorite dog was called back in their hometown—that would put his mind at ease.

"Chen Mo." Gao Qiang rarely called him by his full name. "Remember, it was me who saved you back then, otherwise your son would be scavenging for scraps to eat somewhere by now!"

"sorry."

Chen Mo lowered his head, but his hands clenched tightly inside his sleeves.

“I know you’ve been under a lot of pressure lately, and you didn’t do well in your last trip to Mang Village, but I don’t blame you. How about this, I’ll give you two days off so you can rest and recharge.”

"it is good."

Chen Mo walked out of the office, and Gao Qiang closed his eyes, rubbing his temples with a headache.

He clearly felt that he had been framed, and the other party was very capable, so much so that even the Fang family couldn't easily intervene.

Who exactly did I offend?

He's been very stable since starting his company, and he hasn't done much illegal or disorderly conduct. He's also dealt with those disobedient brothers. Logically, there shouldn't be any problems.

He hates people who do bad things behind people's backs. If the other party were to actually attack him, he wouldn't be afraid. He could even rewind time and find the mastermind behind the scenes by following the clues.

This feeling right now is like punching cotton; there's nowhere to vent.

Just as he was getting agitated, Gu Yuan, the chairman of Sanyang Group, called him.

"Chairman Gu, what brings you here?"

"Boss Gao, there's something I think you'd really like to know."

"Chairman Gu, stop beating around the bush and just get to the point."

"The higher-ups want to investigate Dingsheng Group. Boss Gao should have heard about this by now, right?"

"I know that, but I'm upright and honest, so I'm not afraid..."

"In that case, I won't say any more. I just wish Mr. Gao all the best in overcoming this difficult time."

"Wait a minute!" Gao Qiang panicked a little. "What exactly does Chairman Gu want to say? Why don't you just make it clear?"

"Hehe, Boss Gao, these are turbulent times. You'd better lay low for a while. As long as you're alive, you can always make a comeback!"

"Chairman Gu makes it sound so easy. If I leave, who will manage the company?"

"If it's possible, I'd be happy to serve Boss Gao..."

"Gu Yuan, if that's how you put it, then we have nothing to talk about."

"Haha, I'm not kidding anymore." Gu Yuan lowered his voice. "I can only give you one piece of advice. This time the situation is very serious and it won't be easily resolved. You have no choice but to sacrifice the pawn to save the king! I will arrange a car to take you away. After this matter is over, I will arrange for you to go to one of our companies in another city. You can live under an assumed name. As long as you don't commit any crimes, you can live a peaceful life."

"Are you kidding me? You're just going to throw away everything I've worked so hard for?"

"Dingsheng Group is a hot potato right now. If it weren't for the higher-ups being afraid of mass layoffs, they would have already taken drastic measures!"

Gao Qiang hadn't expected things to get this serious. After hanging up Gu Yuan's call, he called Fang Muqing again.

I did not answer.

He dialed several times before the other end finally answered, and the voice on the other end was full of displeasure.

"What are you doing? I'm busy right now, spit it out!"

Fang Muqing had something in her mouth and disliked Gao Qiang's interruptions.

"Mr. Fang, this time..."

The woman turned on the speakerphone, placed the phone on the sofa, and sandwiched Ling Yun between her large arms.

The young man pressed her head down with both hands, forcing the penis into the woman's mouth.

"...I've worked hard for so many years, Mr. Fang, you can't just stand by and watch the company go bankrupt!"

"Gao Qiang." Fang Muqing spat out Ling Yun's little brother, her small hand sliding up and down, her fingertips caressing the tip. "Did you have anything to do with Ling Leishan's death?"

"Why are you asking about this suddenly?"

"Tell me the answer, otherwise I can't help you."

“I wasn’t involved; this is all between the Gu family and Lao Mo.”

Fang Muqing laughed: "You're quite good at shifting the blame. I understand. You should stay out of the limelight for now and wait until things calm down."

Hearing Fang Muqing's words, Gao Qiang was completely deflated.

He felt his tie was a bit tight, so he loosened it, then slammed his phone to the ground, shattering it into pieces.

"Since no one's helping me, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

He opened the hidden door and took out a high-priced Sakura Greatsword from the display case.

To his surprise and dismay, he had left a pistol in the inner room, but he didn't know who had taken it.

Besides Old Mo and the Tiger and Leopard Brothers, there was no one else who could enter and leave his office and take a handgun with him.

He sent a text message to Gu Yuan and quietly arrived at the rendezvous point carrying a large black bag.

He got into a used car, the driver gave him a secret signal, and they drove towards the suburbs.

The Gu family has cultivated deep roots in the capital for so many years and has quite a few connections. At least for the short term, keeping an obedient Gao Qiang should not be a problem.

If something is discovered later, Gao Qiang can be handed over, or his location can be revealed to the authorities.

However, Gu Yuan misjudged the strength of the measures taken by his superiors this time and also misjudged the determination of his opponent, and was about to suffer a major setback at the hands of that young man.

"Open your mouth."

Ling Yun stood in front of Fang Muqing; the most crucial moment had arrived.

The woman opened her mouth as wide as possible and stuck out her tongue, ready to receive the holy water to wash her face.

The thick substance almost suffocated her; the rich aroma was something she had longed for every night after tasting it once, and finally, she had it again today.

After she ate it all, she even sucked out the residue left in Xiao Lingyun's mouth.

“This time, Gao Qiang is probably doomed.” The woman kissed his muscular chest. “However, he’s a bit strange. He seems to be able to turn danger into safety in desperate situations, and even seems to have some kind of premonition.”

Only Ling Yun knew that Gao Qiang was not a prophet, but rather someone who had been reborn after death and had made preparations.

As long as he doesn't use lethal force, Gao Qiang won't be able to trigger the ability to rewind death, nor will he be able to know his own plans.

"I didn't expect you to make a move against him so quickly. Hopefully, this won't implicate our Fang family." Fang Muqing drew circles on his chest with her hand.

"That depends on your performance."