"This is not my fault. I did nothing wrong. It's you who didn't hold the bottom line."

"You are too despicable," she stared at Duan Fei coldly, her tone full of contempt, "for your so-called ideals and goals, you will do anything to achieve them."

"You've worked so hard to gain my true heart, but in the end you've wasted it so carelessly. Duan Fei, falling in love with a man like you will be the greatest shame of my life."

There was unspeakable sadness and disappointment in her voice.

"let's break up."

Meng Lingjun used the most plain words to speak about a decision that was extremely heavy for her.

Meng Lingjun left this place that made her disheartened, holding the beagle, in a hurry without a trace of nostalgia.

As her back gradually faded away, Duan Fei was the only one left in the empty hall, feeling lonely and confused.

Duan Fei stood alone for a long time in the hall that had once brought them so much joy but now seemed extremely lonely. He felt cold all over, as if even the air had frozen into ice.

There was silence all around, so quiet that he felt a deep panic and helplessness.

After a long while, he slowly took out his cell phone and dialed the familiar number.

The call was quickly connected, and a lazy and indifferent voice came through, "Young Master Yan, the Meng family line in our plan...

It’s broken.”

Duan Fei's voice was trembling and tired, revealing his extreme inner anxiety.

"Yeah."

Yan Baili on the opposite side simply responded indifferently, followed by a sarcastic and meaningful remark, "Then you are really useless."

He seemed to have anticipated this outcome.

"The factory is gone, and all my connections are gone. Do you know what I should do with a loser like you?"

Every word Yan Baili said was like a piercing knife piercing Duan Fei's heart, causing the latter to feel an intense heartache.

Duan Fei's voice became even more choked, and he could hardly suppress his inner emotions. "Everything is entirely up to you. I am willing to accept the punishment. I have no excuses or reasons to excuse myself."

Hearing his answer, Yan Baili suddenly laughed, his tone full of amusement, "Are you crying? Is it because everything is messed up and you feel desperate, or is it because - your girlfriend finally decided to break up with you?"

Faced with the other party's ruthless and straightforward questioning, Duan Fei's emotions began to become extremely out of control.

"Hahaha!"

Yan Baili's loud laughter came from the other end of the phone, and he was obviously very amused by this.

"This is so funny! Someone who was supposed to be just a pawn in a relationship of interest actually gave their true heart to the other person without realizing it. This kind of thing is really ridiculous!"

Between his words, one could faintly sense the cruel and sarcastic attitude.

His tone softened slightly, but still lacked any kindness. "Alright, alright, since you've given me such a special experience, I'll make an exception and help you solve your current problem."

"Do you want to let your girlfriend come back to you and continue that hypocritical relationship, or do you want to completely get rid of this predicament?"

Yan Baili's attitude seemed to become a little friendlier, but everyone understood that he was more like a cunning and poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, dragging people into the abyss step by step.

There is an unpredictable sense of disaster behind every word and sentence.

The moment he closed his eyes, Duan Fei felt as if the whole world was collapsing. His face became even paler, as if he was about to face a major decision of life and death. He fell into unprecedented confusion and struggle.

"I need to get out of here."

On the other end of the phone, Duan Fei's voice was firm and decisive, as if he had made a major decision.

Yan Baili chuckled, "I understand."

There was a hint of playfulness and ease in his voice, as if everything was under his control.

Then, a busy tone came from the phone.

The call was then disconnected.

Duan Fei put down his phone and stood in the middle of the living room for a long time without moving, as if he was still thinking about the conversation just now.

Duan Fei stood in the living room for a long time without moving. His eyes were a little empty, and it was obvious that he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He didn't know whether the decision he had just made was right or wrong, but there was no turning back now.

Banquet.

A silent conversation just ended by the swimming pool in the luxurious villa.

The cell phone was thrown into the swimming pool opposite the man, making a splashing sound, then sank to the bottom of the water, splashing ripples.

"Really boring."

Yan Baili snorted coldly, and water droplets splashed onto his pants, making them wet, but he didn't care.

At this moment, Yan Baili's eyes were full of cold sarcasm, as if he was mocking the other party's naivety and stupidity.

He slowly took out an exquisite pocket watch from his pocket, opened the lid, and revealed a small photo of Yu Wan inside.

Looking at the familiar face in the photo, Yan Baili's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

He has very fair skin, narrow eyes, and a handsome face that looks particularly attractive in the dim light.

But there is an evil spirit hidden in such a smile, which makes people feel palpitations.

"So what is my baby doing now?"

He asked in a whisper, his tone mixed with amusement and anticipation.

The confidant beside him replied respectfully: "She is still in Shengzhou. There is no other news."

Yan Baili nodded, his eyes still fixed on the photo in his pocket watch. "After being away for so long, she must be missing home. After all, everything she's familiar with is here, and I'm waiting for her."

However, after a moment he frowned again and said impatiently: "But Huo Chuyan is with her, we can't do anything to her."

Hearing this, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, "Then let's make some trouble for her. I want to make her feel more troubled than ever before."

"I love to see her fussing around."

His tone was calm, but it contained a chilling meaning.

"understood."

The confidant beside him responded, quickly retreated, and began to plan how to bring a "surprise" to Yu Wan.

Yu Wan came to Gu Dajun's house with a scroll in her arms, her steps brisk but with a hint of uneasiness.

Gu Dajun had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Yu Wan, he immediately welcomed her in warmly.

The two of them walked into the reception room together and sat down as host and guest.

After taking their seats, Gu Dajun was the first to ask, "Manager Yu, what brings you here today? Is An Jing in trouble?"

Although he had a gentle smile on his face, there was also a hint of concern.

"No," Yu Wan shook her head. Her answer made Gu Dajun feel a little relieved. "You're doing a great job at Anjing. I came to bother you today for another matter."

She smiled and said with a hint of mystery in her tone, "I have two paintings in my hand, and I would like you to appreciate them together."

Her eyes were bright and confident, and she obviously had great confidence in her paintings.

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