Listening to these high-sounding words, Li Bingqing struggled even more, her expression contorted as she said, "You… shameless!" She had previously thought that one day she would rise again and reclaim everything she had lost. But could she really retaliate with this kind of thing? Wasn't she just sending herself to prison?
"Where is the shamelessness? I am keeping my promise and telling Ye Zhiwei to stop." Song Qiao's smile remained on his face. He stood up, stretched, feeling refreshed. "Or perhaps, I should truly be shameless for once?"
"..." Li Bingqing was rendered speechless.
"Consider this the interest I'm collecting in advance." Patting her shoulder, Song Qiao comforted her softly. "As long as you behave, my previous promise still stands."
Li Bingqing turned her head, her teeth grinding. If it weren't for the man's unfathomable ancient martial arts cultivation, she would have died with him today! She threw off Song Qiao's hand and walked into the bathroom alone, turning on the faucet with a rush of water. It was as if she wanted to wash away the entire day's memories.
"Song Qiao, Song Qiao, it seems you finally can't hold back!" From beyond the bathroom wall, Li Bingqing seemed to regain a sense of security and began to mock Song Qiao. "You put on a show for outsiders, making everyone think you're a gentleman. They really are blind! As soon as you get a chance, you think about getting involved with other women. Do you even care about your wife, huh?"
With her chin raised slightly, Song Qiao pondered. It seemed there was still a long road ahead to completely conquer this woman. "Unfortunately, whether it was in business or just now, you were my defeated opponent. What right do you have to yell at me?"
His two sentences left Li Bingqing speechless. She could only resentfully think about how she would turn the tables in the future to ease her emotions. After leaving the bathroom and getting dressed, facing the man who had conquered her with force, Li Bingqing could only choose to endure!
"Bingqing, accompany me to the shooting range today." Song Qiao stretched lazily, leisurely. "For certain reasons, I haven't been out to relax in a long time. This time, you must keep me company."
Li Bingqing knew very well that the "certain reasons" he mentioned were herself. Thinking of what this man had done to her, her knuckles turned white, and she silently, mechanically followed Song Qiao to the familiar shooting range.
"President Song, it's really President Song!" Recognized by those at the shooting range, players quickly gathered to greet him. "President Song has been very influential in the local area recently. We are all very impressed!" Some even took out their business cards on the spot, hoping to strengthen their connection with Song Qiao and the Ye Corporation.
"I'm here to relax today." Song Qiao shook his head, pushing back a business card. "No business talk." Seeing this, Li Bingqing shrunk herself into the shadow behind him, biting her lip and thinking. All this flattery should have belonged to her!
"Since President Song is in such a good mood, we won't disturb you..." The onlookers at the shooting range were about to disperse when a voice called out, "Oh my, isn't this the famous Li Bingqing?" "What, defeated by Boss Song, and you still have the nerve to come to the shooting range for entertainment?" Someone with sharp eyes recognized Li Bingqing, their words devoid of their former respect. When a wall falls, everyone pushes. Moreover, the actions of the Beijing Li family were indeed unpopular!
"What business is it of yours?" Li Bingqing refused to admit that she was now controlled by Song Qiao. Sticking out her neck, she retorted, "You dogs, when did you ever dare to defecate on my head!"
"Oh, Miss Li is still so arrogant and spirited, I like it!" Among them, a middle-aged man in a blue-gray suit spoke particularly sharply. His name was Fang Xiong, a small boss who had made his fortune through speculation. He had always been adept at switching allegiances. When the Li Group was powerful, he hadn't seen him side with Song Qiao. Yet now, he was actively jumping out to pledge his loyalty. "It's just that times have changed. You, who have been beaten into a stray dog by Boss Song, what right do you have to bark?"
The crowd echoed his sentiment. Li Bingqing's face turned ashen. She turned her head, trying desperately to keep herself from crying. It was Song Qiao again! If it weren't for him, how could she have ended up in such a state today?
Unaware of Li Bingqing's intensifying hatred, Fang Xiong smugly pointed at her nose. "Today, I will punish you on behalf of Boss Song. Kneel down and lick my shoe clean, and I'll let you off the hook." At this moment, he was secretly delighted. The pride of the Beijing Li family, licking his shoe. It would not only satisfy his perverse desire for conquest but also serve as a topic of conversation among men in the future.
"This woman is really beautiful." Thinking to himself, Fang Xiong appraised her up and down. In the past, due to her status and position, she was someone he could only admire from afar, not touch. Now, the situation had reversed! "What kind of bullshit Li family? Once she's in bed, isn't she all the same?" Fang Xiong rubbed his hands, suppressing his excitement, and put on a deliberately pitiful expression. "What, you're unwilling? Then you might not be able to leave the shooting range today..."
Before he could finish speaking, *smack!* The crisp sound of a slap drew all eyes. "Who are you saying can't leave the shooting range, huh?" Hearing Song Qiao speak, those around them were greatly surprised.
"Song, President Song, I was targeting Li Bingqing!" Fang Xiong gasped in pain, his face ashen, and said cautiously.
"It's not right to kick someone when they're down, especially a woman," Song Qiao said, his face cold, word by word. "What's more, she's my woman!" These words were like a thunderclap. Those around who were waiting to see Li Bingqing's downfall were stunned. They could never have imagined that their positions had changed so drastically.
"President Song, you can't destroy our friendship for a woman. I, I am your loyal ally!" Fang Xiong, clutching his face, could never have imagined that his opportunistic move would backfire so spectacularly.
"No wonder the companies under Li Bingqing weren't completely swallowed." "So, it was obtained by climbing into President Song's bed." The whispers among the crowd plunged Li Bingqing into deeper despair. Song Qiao's words had utterly ruined her reputation for life!
"I don't recall having an ally like you," However, ignoring the thoughts of those around him, Song Qiao's tone rose a few degrees, his gaze cold.
"Well played, Song Qiao." Seeing this, Fang Xiong could only play along. He shifted the focus to Song Qiao. "I thought you were a heroic figure, but who knew you would treat your allies like this!" As he spoke, he prepared to leave, looking for an opportunity to slip away. "You wait, from now on, you won't be able to win over any allies!"
Hearing this, Song Qiao was almost amused to the point of laughter. This insignificant clown who had popped out of nowhere. If his arrogance wasn't curbed today, he might use his name to act recklessly in the future.
"Alright then, all my allies, how much stock they hold, how much capital they've invested... I have detailed records." "Do you want me to check properly who your companies were supporting back then?" "I... I..." Cold sweat streamed down Fang Xiong's forehead.