Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Han Xiujie clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms. The pain made him more sober. "I've made up my mind. I'm doing this all on my own accord!"

He clenched his teeth, his voice firm and resolute.

The blond nodded in satisfaction and snapped his fingers. "Wessle, take him and get him cleaned up!"

He ordered, his tone filled with irresistible authority.

Following Wessel's guidance, Han Xiujie walked into the bathroom.

He looked particularly embarrassed in front of the bathroom mirror, but he knew that all this was to take revenge on Ling Jinxing and to get himself back on his feet.

He took a deep breath, as if to turn all the humiliation and unwillingness into motivation to move forward.

And everything that follows will be the price he pays for revenge...

Ling Jinxing was sitting leisurely in the back seat of a luxury car, his fingertips lightly sliding across the screen of his mobile phone, browsing today's financial news.

Suddenly, Meng Meng's sweet yet slightly mechanical voice rang out in her ears: [Host, big news! Han Xiujie actually gave himself to a big shot in Europe, saying he wants revenge on you!]

Ling Jinxing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and her phone instantly slipped from her hand. She widened her eyes and asked in disbelief, "Really? Is he crazy?"

Before he finished speaking, the system screen appeared like a ghost. The scene on the screen was so unbearable that Ling Jinxing quickly turned his head away, muttering, "Don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent!"

But even so, she still felt a little admiration for Han Xiujie's determination for revenge, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Hmph, interesting, then let me see how he can take revenge!"

As she spoke, her eyes flashed, and she ordered Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, I want all the information about that man, immediately!"

Mengmeng was extremely efficient. In just a moment, a detailed information appeared in front of Ling Jinxing.

She browsed carefully, a cold glint in her eyes: "Jeffrey Justin, one of the European tycoons, who likes male chauvinism and owns the most professional dark organization... Humph, it seems he is a big shot."

As for those romantic histories and other hobbies, Ling Jinxing just glanced at them quickly and didn't read any more.

She sneered in her heart: "He might be a big shot abroad, but back home, who can get who?"

"I'm really looking forward to the day when the little daisy turns into a sunflower."

After staying at home for a week, Han Xiujie felt uncomfortable all over, especially in that private place, which felt as if it was burned by fire and was in unbearable pain.

He curled up on the sofa, his face as pale as paper.

Justin walked over slowly with a playful smile on his face, and gently patted Han Xiujie's buttocks with his slender fingers. "My dear, you must take good care of me. If you don't work well one day, I really won't want you anymore."

Han Xiujie shuddered, as if struck by an electric current. A trace of humiliation and helplessness flashed across his eyes, but he could only force a smile. "I understand, Mr. Justin. But, you promised me before..."

Justin raised the crystal-clear goblet and gently swirled it. The red wine was as tempting as blood. "Don't worry, you've served me so well, how could I treat you unfairly? As for that newcomer to the Ling family, it's just a piece of cake. I'll take care of it for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Justin!" Han Xiujie felt relieved and nodded quickly. Then he was taken away by the family doctor to "repair" the damaged "daisy".

A week later, the situation suddenly changed.

Justin announced a huge investment in China, and the person in charge of this project was Han Xiujie!

As soon as the news came out, the whole of China was shocked, and the TV interview pushed the matter to a climax.

Lin Haochu stood in front of the TV, stunned, with mixed feelings.

How could he forget that this man, who had been ridiculed and bullied on campus, had now transformed himself into the helmsman of the Justin family business in China?

"Mr. Ling, this... this is obviously directed at you!" Lin Haochu looked solemn, his tone full of uneasiness.

Ling Jinxing smiled calmly, a smile that revealed a sense of unruly and arrogant. "Targeting me? So what? If an enemy comes, we will fight him; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. I want to see what kind of waves they can make!"

At this time, Justin and Han Xiujie were standing on the high-rise building of the Huaxia branch, overlooking the bustling city.

Justin chuckled and patted Han Xiujie on the shoulder. "Look, this is your stage. Remember, I want more than just victory. I want your enemy to lose with conviction!"

A fierce look flashed in Han Xiujie's eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, as if to transform all the humiliation and unwillingness into strength. "Mr. Justin, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!"

When I met Han Xiujie again, he had changed into a neat suit and looked full of energy.

However, the moment he saw Ling Jinxing, his eyes instantly became fierce. He held his head high and said through gritted teeth, "Ling Yu, just wait and see. I will definitely make you pay the price!"

"Oh? I'm waiting." Ling Jinxing was wearing a red halter dress, as gorgeous as a red rose, yet elegant.

A mocking smile appeared on her lips, her eyes full of disdain, "Isn't it going to cost you 'shit'?"

As she spoke, her eyes flickered across Han Xiujie's buttocks, her tone full of amusement, "Well, are you healed from your injury last time? Don't leave any sequelae."

Han Xiujie's face instantly turned ashen, and the veins on his forehead were clearly visible. He was obviously furious. "Ling Yu, you... you are talking nonsense! I don't even know what you are talking about!"

Ling Jinxing tutted softly, his eyes full of teasing. "It's okay if you don't admit it. I'm just kindly reminding you to remember to take protective measures and don't catch any disease. That would be bad. Also, don't even think about taking pictures of anything valuable today. Goodbye, I won't see you off..."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Han Xiujie with a half-smile, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm the protagonist of today's banquet. You're just a clown."

Han Xiujie's face became even uglier. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his palms, but he could only watch Ling Jinxing leave.

The whispers and strange looks from the guests around him made him feel like a thorn in his back, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Ling Jinxing continued her journey to the banquet, taking every step gracefully and confidently.

Han Xiujie was about to lose his temper when Justin's voice came from the side, "I don't like getting angry and getting old. Is that your mortal enemy? He seems pretty good!"