He watched helplessly as Qin Heng took Song Yunran away.
Mo Cheng was in a very bad mood, but he didn't show any sign of it on the surface. Instead, he maintained his courteous deanor, driving his Rolls-Royce and taking three girls to the airport.
Han Ya, known as the history departnt's "talented girl," was sitting in the front passenger seat.
She wore a red off-the-shoulder top, revealing smooth, round shoulders, a large expanse of snowy white skin on her chest, and her delicate collarbone. The deep cleavage between her breasts was also faintly visible.
She wore a short, red pleated skirt below, her long, white legs shalessly displayed.
Mo Cheng drove, his gaze occasionally sweeping towards Han Ya beside him, a wicked fla burning in his heart. Han Ya was pure and pretty, had the top grades in their departnt, and possessed a scholarly aura reminiscent of young ladies from the great Scholar Families of old.
Such won were experts at arousing a man's desire. He longed to shatter her pure and demure facade, to watch her writhe beneath him in pleasure—that would be the ultimate thrill.
Han Ya was undoubtedly such a woman.
Once we get to Mount Tai, I must find an opportunity to ask Han Ya out. It would be a pity not to pursue such an exquisite girl! Also, that bitch Song Ningran, actually running off with so poor kid. When we arrive at Mount Tai, I'll have soone kidnap her and have a threeso! Mo Cheng sched inwardly.
His ho was in Qi Lu, not far from Mount Tai.
One could say that was his turf.
In his view, once they reached Mount Tai, he could play with Qin Heng or Song Ningran however he liked!
But that little pauper Qin Heng is so damn despicable! Once we get to the airport, I'll have to deal with him first! Once we're at Mount Tai, we'll see how lucky you are, kid. Murderous intent rose in Mo Cheng's heart; in his opinion, Qin Heng had humiliated him in front of so many people—it was unforgivable!
Right at that mont, Han Ya, sitting in the front passenger seat, suddenly placed her phone in front of Mo Cheng.
Mo Cheng glanced at the phone, seeing Han Ya's screen.
It displayed a WPS docunt with text written on it.
"I've noticed your gazes. I know what kind of man you are. I'm open to going out with you; that's not a problem."
"You glanced at
thirty-six tis just now, your eyes lingering on my legs and chest for a long ti. I know how much you desire . Just fulfill one request for , and you can do whatever you want with , in any position you choose."
"Once we get to Mount Tai, I want you to completely destroy Song Ningran. Ruin her reputation, make her into a total slut, despised and reviled by everyone!"
Upon reading Han Ya's request, Mo Cheng couldn't help but shiver.
Fuck! The venom of a woman's heart is indeed the most poisonous! he cursed internally.
He was also in the history departnt, a classmate of Song Ningran's.
He knew, of course, that Han Ya and Song Ningran appeared to have a decent relationship. They had even been roommates for a while, often eating and shopping together at school.
On the surface, they were like the best of sisters, the best of friends.
But the mont they were away from school!
For Han Ya to want to utterly destroy Song Ningran... that was truly terrifying!
However, destroying Song Ningran... this, I like! Mo Cheng thought, then nodded to Han Ya, signaling his agreent.
Even if Han Ya hadn't said anything, he had planned to do so anyway!
Besides, he'd get to enjoy another woman. Why wouldn't he be happy about that?
Han Ya glanced at Mo Cheng, put away her phone, and deleted all the text she had shown him.
She lowered her head.
A cold smirk touched the corners of her pink-lipsticked mouth.
It was unclear whether she was smirking at Mo Cheng or at Song Ningran.
「...」
The coach arrived at Dongpu Airport.
More than thirty teachers and students disembarked.
Mo Cheng, Han Ya, and two other girls got out of the Rolls-Royce.
In contrast to the others' fatigue, these four were clearly refreshed, showing no signs of tiredness at all.
After regrouping, people began to comnt, their words dripped with envy.
"Ugh, coaches are so slow and uncomfortable. You guys are so lucky Mo Cheng gave you a ride in his Rolls-Royce."
"Exactly! Riding the coach is awful. Han Ya, you three are so lucky."
After more than an hour on the coach, they were exhausted. Seeing Mo Cheng's Rolls-Royce, their envy was almost palpable.
"You've all had a tough journey. If not for my limited resources, I would have arranged cars for everyone," Mo Cheng said with a polite, faint smile. "But since we're all here now, let's head inside."
"Where's Ran Ran?" At this mont, Han Ya suddenly spoke up, feigning concern for Song Ningran. She frowned, saying, "She isn't still cramd on the subway, is she? Should we call and check?"
"Goodness, I really don't know what Ran Ran was thinking," another girl said, her expression full of pity. "Mo Cheng invited her to ride in a luxury car like a Rolls-Royce, and she ignored him to go squeeze onto the subway with that poor guy. It's unbelievable."
"Ran Ran is so pretty. I hope she doesn't get groped on the subway," yet another girl said with a frown. "That poor guy must have a screw loose; he definitely can't protect Ran Ran. We should call and ask where she is."
"Ya Ya, go ahead and call her," Mo Cheng said to Han Ya with a smile. "Ask Ran Ran where she is. Tell her not to bother with the subway anymore. She should just get off at the nearest station, and I can drive over to pick her up."
"Okay," Han Ya nodded, dialed Song Ningran's number, and asked, "Ran Ran, we're already outside the airport, about to go check in. Where are you now?"
Pretending it was an accident, she switched the call to speakerphone. This allowed everyone else to hear Song Ningran's voice.
Suddenly, many shot gleeful glances, eager to see a joke unfold.
Choosing the subway over a Rolls-Royce!
It was simply unimaginable!
By now, Song Ningran must be regretting her decision terribly and would probably beg Mo Cheng to pick her up.
Mo Cheng also stood aside with a smile, sneering in his mind, Qin Heng, you poor bastard, you have no qualifications to compete with . The harsh reality of our differences will utterly crush you! In a mont, I will take Song Ningran away right in front of you, and you'll be powerless to do anything but slink away to continue squeezing onto the subway!
At that mont, Song Ningran's voice ca through on Han Ya's phone.
"Ah? Ya Ya?" Song Ningran sounded surprised. "Why are you guys only just arriving? Qin Heng and I have been here for ages. We've been waiting at the gate for almost forty minutes..."
Qin Heng's private subway line was incredibly fast. It didn't stop at any stations and reached Dongpu Airport in less than half an hour, traveling without interruption.
It took them hardly any ti at all.
Back with Han Ya's group, everyone was stunned upon hearing Song Ningran's words, their faces etched with disbelief!
The smile on Mo Cheng's face froze completely, and his complexion turned ugly. His expression darkened considerably.
How was this possible!? Song Ningran was already at the boarding gate and had been waiting for over forty minutes!? You're joking, right!! Normally, getting from the subway exit to the boarding gate involves passing through at least three security checkpoints. One of these is practically a full-body search, and carry-on luggage is ticulously inspected. Additionally, there are identity verifications, check-in procedures, and other formalities. That process alone should take at least twenty minutes! It had been barely an hour and a half since they'd left the university! If they were already at the boarding gate and had been waiting for forty minutes, that ant they had only spent twenty minutes traveling! Nonsense! Weren't they supposed to be taking the subway!? What kind of subway could possibly be that fast!? It took us nearly an hour and a half to reach the airport in a Rolls-Royce! And they made it in just twenty minutes!?
"Ran Ran must be joking, right? She took the subway! How could she possibly have arrived over an hour before us?!"
"Ya Ya, ask her again! Ran Ran has to be joking! There's no way she could have gotten here that fast. She should still be stuck on the subway!"
"No need to ask." Han Ya hung up the phone and said flatly, "I just heard an airport announcent in the background. She's definitely already inside. Let's go."
Mo Cheng's face turned ashen. His plan to whisk Song Ningran away in front of Qin Heng, thereby humiliating him, had completely collapsed!
He was seething with internal rage! But for now, all he could do was suppress it.
Following the crowd, he entered the airport.
After completing the check-in process and passing through several security checkpoints, which took over half an hour, they finally arrived at their designated boarding gate.
And sure enough, they saw Qin Heng and Song Ningran already there.
In that instant, Mo Cheng's heart filled with viciousness, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Well played, Qin Heng. I didn't expect a poor bastard like you to actually have so tricks up your sleeve! But the more you surprise , the more miserable your death will be! Just you wait! First, I'll make you lose face completely, turn you into a laughingstock for everyone. Then, once we get to Mount Tai, I'll deal with you properly!
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