The Genius Sweetheart of the Abstinent Goblin Boss

Yuan Yamei's eyes were filled with hatred as she said viciously:

"You'll regret this! You'll regret betraying me today!"

"Betray you? Hahaha..." Mo Yilan seemed to have heard a joke.

"Madam Zeng, I, Mo Yilan, never fight a battle unprepared. But I didn't tell you about this battle..."

I originally prepared this for you.

Yuan Yamei's eyes were filled with rage. Realizing that she had been tricked by this woman from beginning to end, she completely lost her temper and reached out to tear Mo Yilan apart.

"You tricked me!! I'll kill you!!!"

The people at the scene were on tenterhooks, looking at Yuan Yamei, who looked even more like her daughter.

Jiang Baishen, who was in the crowd, snapped out of his reverie at the words "the Jiang family is nothing but bullshit" and squeezed forward with all his might, but he was not as fast as the bodyguards behind Yuan Yamei.

But before everyone could get close, Mo Yilan deliberately took a step closer to Yuan Yamei, letting her grab her neck and scratch her fair neck with her long nails.

The next second, Yuan Yamei was forcibly dragged away by her bodyguards.

"Yilan!" Jiang Baishen finally squeezed through the crowd and came to Mo Yilan.

Mo Yilan was taken aback and looked away as if trying to avoid his gaze.

She thought that Jiang Baishen should know that she was such a shrewd and calculating person.

She no longer wanted to harbor those unrealistic fantasies.

He simply raised his hand and touched his scratched neck, blood trickling down his fingertips.

She smiled and said to Qin Wenzhou:

"Please ask Mr. Qin to hand them over to the police. I will pursue both mother and daughter against them."

Qin Wenzhou gestured with his chin to her, indicating that she could rest assured.

Only then did Yuan Yamei realize that she had been provoked, but she couldn't bring herself to beg for mercy on the spot. She just stared fiercely at Mo Yilan, unable to utter another word.

Mo Yilan stopped looking at anyone present and left for good.

Her team members quickly followed.

Yan Lele was a little uneasy. "Sister Yilan... are you alright?"

Mo Yilan didn't turn her head and calmly said:

"Contact the publishing team immediately. Toutiao should start by targeting the general's wife. Write an article right away and publish it within 5 minutes. If other media outlets steal the spotlight, nobody can expect a bonus this month."

The team members behind him responded and immediately took out their phones to make the contact.

Yan Lele was once again stunned by her sister's decisiveness. There was no fear on her face, only a desire to grab the headlines.

"Sister Yilan, aren't you afraid?" Yan Lele couldn't help but ask.

Openly offending the general's wife is tantamount to offending the general himself.

Generals are incredibly powerful figures; they practically control everything in the capital.

If he targets me, will I have any chance of survival?

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his entire family was exterminated, let alone that he died.

"Scared?" Mo Yilan finally turned to look at Yan Lele:

"The purpose of being a journalist is to expose the truth to the light of day, no matter whose truth it is. If you're afraid, you should change careers as soon as possible."

Yan Lele swallowed hard and dared not utter another sound.

Mo Yilan didn't look at him again and continued walking forward.

"Yilan." Jiang Baishen's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Mo Yilan paused, and her team members behind her turned around curiously, but she didn't move.

Jiang Baishen jogged up to her.

"Young Master Jiang!" Yan Lele greeted cheerfully.

Jiang Baishen simply nodded in response, but his gaze never left Mo Yilan's face.

The group members naturally recognized this young master of the Jiang family, whose popularity surpassed even that of a movie star. Recalling the information they had just heard at the meeting, they tactfully remarked:

"Sister Yilan, let's go to the car first."

Without waiting for Mo Yilan's reply, he grabbed Yan Lele and ran away.

Jiang Baishen looked at the glaring wound on her neck and the reddish handprint on her face. For a moment, his heart felt as if it were being squeezed by an invisible hand, and he felt suffocated.

"Are you OK?"

Mo Yilan took a deep breath and looked up to meet his gaze:

"If there's nothing else, Mr. Jiang, I need to go back and catch up on the news."

"I..." Jiang Baishen didn't know what to say for a moment, only that he didn't want her to leave like this.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Mo Yilan recalled the disappointed look in his eyes when they were at the meeting.

She figured he was probably questioning her because of Xiao Leng.

A hint of sadness flickered in his eyes as he explained,

"I didn't mean to target Xiao Leng. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Do whatever you want."

After saying that, she walked past him and left.

A flicker of panic crossed Jiang Baishen's eyes. He turned around and watched her resolute departing figure, finally unable to hold back his cry:

"The person I like is you!"

Mo Yilan stopped in her tracks again, completely stunned.

Until Jiang Baishen stood in front of her again.

"I admit that when I first saw Xiao Leng, I wanted to get close to her and take care of her. But later I realized that my feelings for her were the same as my feelings for Manxi."

I treat her like family, like a younger sister, so I worry that she'll always be alone and lonely, and that she won't ask for help when she encounters difficulties.

Ultimately, it wasn't about liking.

Mo Yilan looked at him, her pupils trembling slightly.

"Cough...you...I don't know what you're talking about."

“I said, I like you,” Jiang Baishen repeated. “I’ve liked you from the very beginning, but I was too stupid to realize it until now.”

Mo Yilan's heart was pounding like a drum, so loud that her mind was in complete chaos.

“You…you…

Are you crazy?

The person you've had a crush on for a long time suddenly tells you that the person they like is you.

My first reaction wasn't happiness; I just felt like something was wrong with the world.

Jiang Baishen smiled helplessly, "I didn't, I was telling the truth."

"Hehe..." Mo Yilan subconsciously refused to fall into the candy trap: "Why don't you go back and take another nap? You're already talking in your sleep."

"I..." Jiang Baishen still wanted to fight for himself.

"I have a lot of work to do, I'm leaving now." With that, Mo Yilan ran away.

"Hey..." Jiang Baishen watched her fleeing figure, afraid of putting pressure on her, he forcefully suppressed the urge to chase after her, and only shouted at her back:

“I will prove it to you, Mo Yilan.”

Mo Yilan rushed straight into the parking lot without stopping.

Then Yan Lele and the others saw their Huazhong TV station's mainstay, that cold-faced beauty, now dressed in an exquisite gray suit and 7-centimeter high heels, running towards them with wild abandon and no regard for her image.

Is there a ghost chasing us?

At the same time, in front of all the media and netizens across the country, Qin, who was in the venue, handed Yuan Yamei and her daughter over to the police and dropped a final bombshell.