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

Ling Wanwan was once again teased by fate and was admitted to the cold and pungent hospital. Her old injuries that had not yet healed were accompanied by new fractures, as if the god of fate was also smiling cruelly at her.

Ling Jinxing clapped her hands and returned. The moment she stepped into the villa, the air seemed to freeze. Fear and awe were mixed in everyone's eyes, like a group of frightened birds, who spread their wings and fled when they saw her approaching.

Even Shen Zhiyuan, the usually calm and composed guy, unconsciously retreated to the farthest corner, his eyes flickering.

"Shen Zhiyuan, why are you standing so far away? Is the scenery nice?" Ling Jinxing raised his eyebrows, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing the other person's heart.

Shen Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, trying to hide his inner panic with a relaxed tone: "I just think the scenery here is unique. Standing farther away, I can see it more clearly."

Too terrifying, that kind of fighting power! Fortunately, I didn't commit suicide in the first place.

At this moment, Tang Jinjin seemed to have suddenly found a savior. She hurried over with a teacup in hand, a flattering smile on her face. "Sister Chaochao, you've worked hard! Come, moisten your throat first. We have plenty of time to chat slowly. We still have three hours."

Her eyes were full of caution, as if she was afraid of accidentally touching Ling Jinxing's sensitive nerve.

The housekeeper quickly agreed, nodding his head rapidly, "Yes, yes, Assistant Ling, don't be impatient, take your time."

Ling Jinxing looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Do these people treat her as a bomb that could explode at any time?

She sat down gently, and the sofa sank slightly due to her weight, but it seemed to be bearing the weight of her heart.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and stood up abruptly. Her movement was so fast that Shen Zhiyuan and Tang Jinjin, who had just sat down, also jumped up as if by reflex. The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.

There is a virus called "silence" in the air, silently eroding everyone's heart.

"What are you doing?" Ling Jinxing's voice was filled with helplessness and sarcasm. His eyes swept across everyone's faces, trying to find a trace of rationality.

"Do you think I'm the kind of lunatic who gets into trouble when I disagree with you?" Her tone became heavier, and her eyes flashed with anger, as if they would explode at any time.

Tang Jinjin nodded her head like a rattle, but then suddenly shook her head, her eyes full of panic and helplessness.

She wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't utter a word.

One thought is, don’t mess with Sister Chaochao, or you will die miserably.

Ling Jinxing's lips curled up slightly, her eyes gleaming with wisdom and determination that should not be underestimated. She waved her hand gently and began to command the servants around her in an orderly manner, "Listen carefully, tonight is a family dinner. The first priority is to pick out those taboo foods one by one and don't let them ruin our carefully prepared dinner."

"Next, carefully recall each guest's taste preferences and order two dishes of their choice for each person, bringing the total to sixteen dishes for good luck."

Shen Zhiyuan watched silently from the side, watching her pull out a detailed plan from a folder and lightly run her fingertips across the paper. He couldn't help but secretly admire her calmness and confidence.

But he couldn't help but speak, with a hint of worry in his tone, "Assistant Ling, you have to be careful with my second brother's temper. He is not an easy character to deal with."

Hearing this, Ling Jinxing raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of cunning and a smile flashed in her eyes, "Oh? A lecher? So what?"

There was a hint of playfulness in her words, as if to say that she had her own way to make that guy curb his evil intentions.

Seeing her so confident, Shen Zhiyuan's worries were slightly alleviated, but he still couldn't help but remind her, "He is not an ordinary difficult person. You have to be mentally prepared."

Ling Jinxing smiled lightly, her eyes revealing determination and confidence, "Don't worry, I have my own way." Although her tone was light, it carried unquestionable strength.

With her words, Tang Jinjin should feel safer. After all, Ling Jinxing is a charming beauty, but she is his brother's type!

Changing the subject, Shen Zhiyuan mentioned Ling Wanwan, "And your sister, she's definitely going to run into me again after she's discharged from the hospital! I'm really annoyed."

Hearing this, Ling Jinxing tutted, "Her? It's because you, Young Master Shen, have such a rich family and wealth that she's yearning for him and wants to be his wife." There was a hint of ridicule in her tone, "It's all because you're so outstanding!"

When Shen Zhiyuan heard this, his expression instantly became complicated, embarrassed and helpless, "Thank you! Isn't she too whimsical?" He

He smiled bitterly, a hint of fatigue in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was troubled by Ling Wanwan's entanglement.

At this time, the lights in the villa were bright, and the servants were busy shuttling back and forth in the interweaving of light and shadow, making final preparations for the upcoming family dinner.

Ling Jinxing stood in the middle of the living room, dressed simply and neatly, yet exuding an aura that could not be ignored.

At the door, guests of the Shen family arrived one after another. Among them, the most eye-catching was Shen Zhiyuan’s younger brother, Shen Fanxing, the unknown illegitimate son of Shen’s father.

His name, like his identity, makes people feel unhappy.

As soon as Shen Fanxing stepped into the banquet hall, his eyes were fixed on Ling Jinxing, with undisguised greed flashing in his eyes.

He walked forward involuntarily, reaching out to touch the beautiful figure that made his heart beat faster.

However, at this moment, a crisp and loud slap broke the silence of the banquet.

"Please respect yourself, Second Young Master Shen." Ling Jinxing's voice was calm and powerful, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

This sudden change instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the Shen family.

Father Shen frowned, his eyes darting back and forth between Ling Jinxing and Shen Fanxing, "What on earth happened?" There was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Ling Jinxing smiled gently, her smile showing both elegance and unruliness, "Second Young Master Shen seems to have some 'special' interest in me, but unfortunately, I'm not used to this kind of 'closeness'." There was a hint of sarcasm in her words, but it also made everyone present feel her inviolable pride.

Shen Zhiyuan stood aside, watching this scene, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He smiled softly, his tone full of admiration for Ling Jinxing, "Dad, don't blame her. My assistant is an all-round athlete, knowing a thing or two about Taekwondo, Muay Thai, and Sanda. Maybe it's just habit, but when she met the 'enthusiastic' Second Young Master Shen, she couldn't help but..."

There was a hint of joking in his words, and he looked at Shen Fanxing calmly. Did you hit a wall today?

Do you really think his assistants are still the same as before? Will they let him do whatever he wants?