Chapter 721: Will You Pay
Back, Or Will She Pay
Back？
Translator: Yunyi Editor: Yunyi
"Have you looked into it?" Mo Ting asked Lu Che as he looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at Hai Rui.
"Yes, I’m certain," Lu Che replied, "In Elder Song’s eyes, Song Xin is a granddaughter that he believes he should be proud of. To him, she is extrely talented and kind-hearted. Although he is against her pursuing a career in the entertainnt industry, it does not an that he dotes on her any less."
"Doesn’t this old man know how evil his granddaughter is?"
"Song Xin would never let him know," Lu Che laughed.
"Help
pass on an invite. I want to et with the old man," Mo Ting said, before he turned around and placed his gaze on the docunts on his desk. "Also, from now on, if an issue isn’t important, leave it for Fang Yu to handle."
"Understood."
Mo Ting wanted to personally et with Elder Song!
Personally!
Although Lu Che didn’t know what Mo Ting wanted to do, according to his temper, the old man’s fate didn’t look good.
...
Elder Song did not expect Mo Ting to send him an invitation. After hearing that Mo Ting wanted to see him, he turned to his secretary and laughed, "This Mo Ting is rely the boss of an entertainnt agency. For soone like him, I don’t know how long he will need to queue to see . I refuse to see him!"
"Minister, I’m afraid you can’t refuse," the secretary leaned over and whispered in his ear. Hearing this, the old man slamd his hands on his desk angrily.
"How dare you!"
"To avoid future problems, it’s best if the Minister ets with Mo Ting. You’ve already retired and am simply acting as an advisor. Things aren’t as easy for you to resolve as they used to be. Don’t put yourself at risk."
Elder Song remained silent for a few seconds. In the end, he nodded his head, "Go organize it then."
Elder Song had spent most of his life in politics, so he was naturally arrogant and prideful. But, Mo Ting understood people like him well. So, he told Lu Che to pass on a simple ssage.
"Previously, I was occupied with taking care of my pregnant wife, so it was regretful that I didn’t get to et with Elder Song. Now that I have so spare ti, it makes sense for
to et with you. I need to at least know whether my enemy is a good or bad."
Elder Song took note of Mo Ting’s arrogance and planned to teach him a lesson.
Unfortunately, he would never get the chance.
That night, a heavy storm hit Beijing. Elder Song arrived at the eting place in his car and followed his secretary to a private room. But, he was already late by half an hour.
He originally thought that Mo Ting had been waiting for a long ti inside the room. But, after entering the room, Mo Ting was nowhere to be seen. Only after ten minutes did he arrive.
Elder Song sat in his chair and looked at the young man with a smile, "This is the first ti I’ve seen a youngster invite an elder and arrive later than the elder."
Mo Ting neatened his suit and brushed off the water drops on his body before he sat down and replied, "Please excuse my lateness. After all, I recently beca a father and life has been a bit busy, so it naturally wasted a bit of ti."
"Young man, you sure are arrogant. Did you think that if you invite
and apply a bit of pressure, you’d be able to change things? How naive. You should know that whenever a person is in a position of power, they will face a lot of temptation. The scene today is sothing I’ve experienced for half my life!" Elder Song tried to intimidate Mo Ting with his political status.
"What does Elder Song think I’ve invited him here for?" Mo Ting sat down opposite the old man, completely unfazed by his ridicule.
"What else could it be? Aren’t you here because of your wife? From what I see, Tangning is just a re perforr. If the industry decides to ban her, then so be it. You can always support soone else and make them famous. Is a simple woman worth all this?"
Mo Ting looked at the old man. For a short mont, he realized how Song Xin ca to be.
"I didn’t co here because of Tangning, nor do I have any intention to apply pressure to you. I simply want to show you sothing." After speaking, Mo Ting pulled out his phone and played a recording prepared by Duan Jinghong.
"Up until this point, Song Xin has instructed
to do various wrong things. In particular, I would like to ntion two recent incidences: firstly, she made
execute her sche to have Huo Jingjing bitten by a dog; secondly, she instructed
to provoke Hua Wenfeng into attacking Tangning, causing Tangning to almost have a miscarriage. I have conclusive evidence in my hands."
"Song Xin has never been a good person. Even when she was a student, she exhausted all thods to achieve her motives. For example, to co first one year, she injured her competitor so they couldn’t attend the awards ceremony. Afterwards, she threatened them not to say a word, or else she’d get her grandfather to make their entire family jobless."
"As soon as Tangning asks
to surrender myself to the police, I will imdiately tell them the truth. I’m sure, after the police confirm what I say, they will be able to convict her straight away..."
"Song Xin is good at acting, but she’s actually guilty of the most heinous cris and she’s never felt bad for anything she’s done."
After the recording finished, Mo Ting retrieved his phone and looked at the stunned old man, "Did you think that an almighty CEO of an international corporation would have the spare ti to sche against your ’kind-hearted’ granddaughter?"
Elder Song reached out his hand to snatch the phone from Mo Ting’s hand, but Mo Ting quickly dodged him, "Duan Jinghong has been good friends with Song Xin since their student days. After they graduated, they continued to work together. Duan Jinghong knows better than anyone how Song Xin is truly like and the things she has done."
"Impossible. She is being slandered!" Elder Song exclaid.
"We will know whether it’s slander or not after we call the police. Duan Jinghong is ready to surrender to the police at any ti," Mo Ting laughed. "Duan Jinghong must have a lot to talk about. Let’s leave it to the police to ask her about every little incident, so those that have suffered, would not have suffered in vain."
Elder Song’s expression darkened as he analyzed Mo Ting’s face. He was not an average person and understood psychological warfare.
But, he couldn’t read anything from Mo Ting’s face. Mo Ting simply looked fearless.
This proved Mo Ting’s confidence.
He wasn’t making up a story.
"Hmmph, if this is really the truth, you would have called the police by now. Why would you co to ?" Elder Song sneered.
"I am a person with a conscience. Before I called the police, I thought I’d let you know how your granddaughter is really like and give you a heads up. As it turns out, Elder Song is quite a righteous person and is willing to punish his own family mber. Since you can’t wait for
to call the police, I’ll satisfy your request."
After speaking, Mo Ting called the police. But, just as the police picked up, the old man snatched the phone out of his hand and hung up, "Don’t act rashly."
Mo Ting looked at the old man with an amused smiled. He didn’t speak but he wasn’t angry.
Even so, Elder Song still experienced Mo Ting’s king-like presence.
"What do you want?"
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