Chapter 99: Don't be Stupid While Taking Revenge
Mo Yize grimaced. "Don't you feel anything for him?"
Now, Qian ng felt amused. "No, I have no feelings for inconsequential manwhores." Then she paused. "Do you want revenge, though?"
The idea ca to her all of a sudden and laid out in her mind completely.
"You just said…" the other trailed off. "You're a psycho. Are you planning on killing him and then putting all the bla on ?"
Qian ng blinked innocently. "There won't be any killing involved, unfortunately. But I can help you take out your anger. Lord knows I want to strangle a lot of people."
Her eyes twinkled with excitent.
"What do you want to do?" Mo Yize asked cautiously.
"For that, we will need to make a quick shopping trip." Qian ng looked her over. "And you need to go wash your face. I don't want to be seen around a woman who looks like she escaped an asylum."
Mo Yize grunted and scampered off to the bathroom without the need for direction.
Well, it was her family's hotel, you couldn't expect anything else. She erged a few minutes later, her face stripped of makeup.
"You caked that shit on, didn't you?" Qian ng made a face of disgust.
"Don't be a judgntal prick," Yize grunted. "By the way, those products are great."
Qian ng rolled her eyes. "Yes, I made them. Didn't you try them before?" she asked, feeling irritated.
"I intentionally avoid every product your company cos up with. I associate you with trash."
Ah, the joys of bickering. She didn't enjoy it as much as she had hoped. That pleasure was reserved for soone else.
"Good thing you think that way." Qian ng's smile was nothing short of evil. She dragged Mo Yize along to the nearest Venus outlet. For one, she had ensured her outlets remained open until after midnight, and she was thankful for that.
"Are you going to torture ?" Yize moaned when she entered the outlet.
"No," Qian ng chirped. She walked towards the sportswear section and pulled her phone out.
"You better have a good reason to call ," Li Jun said flatly.
"Sorry for encroaching on your private ti but I need your legal council," she said with a jolly expression on her face.
"At this ti in the night? Are you going to commit a cri?" he asked. He had not ant it literally.
"Yes. And I need to know the repercussions," she stated.
"Please don't do anything stupid. You just bought a new company and you have product launches coming up in the next few months. I don't need a criminal case on top of that!" He wanted to cry.
It was his personal ti and Yun Qian ng was ruining it for him.
"That's why I am calling you. I need to trash a car. How do I get away with it?"
There was silence on the other side.
"We are smashing a car?" Mo Yize squeaked.
"Yes. Do you know what car he has?" She nodded.
"It's a Lamborghini Venono with customization. It cost him a lot of money," she whispered. "God, the settlent on vandalizing that will be a lot!"
Qian ng glared. "Do you want to let your anger out or not?" she challenged.
"I do!"
"Then don't be rational. Let do the thinking, okay?"
Qian ng put Li Jun on speaker. "You're on speaker. Tell , how do I get away with it?"
"First of all, you shouldn't be talking about it in front of others," he groaned.
"I'm in my store, okay? No one is going to tell on ."
"Great. The next thing we need to consider is the model of the car. If it is a Lamborghini Venono with added customization, you are looking at a hefty fine and six months in jail."
"Jail!" Mo Yize exclaid.
"Hush," Qian ng interjected.
"Right, how do I get over that?"
"Whose car is it?" Li Jun asked, his tone bored.
"Bai Ye Qing." There was silence.
"Well, you have dirt on him and his family. Enough to get him in rehab and in trouble with the law. You could settle that lawsuit. But the problem is if it doesn't work."
"What does that an?" Qian ng asked. She picked up a pair of gloves and looked it over.
"Make sure Bai Ye Qing or any other human is nowhere close to the car when you are smashing it. If he is inside the car, he can sue you for attempted murder. If he is at a safe distance, he can say it was vandalizing his property. The difference between the two is, you can get away with the latter with a fine and your status in society."
"Perks of being a billionaire," Qian ng sang. "So, I need evidence that he was nowhere near the car."
"He doesn't have insurance on it, either," Mo Yize supplied from the side.
"Does that affect the suit?" Qian ng asked excitedly.
"Not really. If he did have insurance, he would have claid it for the damage you caused. But without it, he won't be able to get money to repair the car."
Qian ng grinned. "That sounds amazing." She turned to Mo Yize. "It might not get back the money you spent on buying that house, but it will be sweet revenge watching him scramble to get the money to repair a fancy car he can't afford. What say you?"
Mo Yize was silent for a second. "If anyone asks, you brainwashed into doing it."
Qian ng burst into laughter and nodded. "Li Jun, there you have it. I'll send you evidence and a written record once I am done. Talk to you soon!"
She hung up the phone and handed Mo Yize the gloves. "Pick your colors," she ordered.
"Why are we buying these things?" she asked.
"Cars have glass. When you break glass, it shatters and hurts you. Simple physics. So, you need to be covered and protected. Don't be stupid while taking revenge."
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