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

Idiots are always hopeless. Ling Jinxing now fully understands the essence of this sentence.

She sat in a comfortable cafe, a faint smile on her lips, but her eyes were full of sarcasm.

The sunlight outside the window shines through the glass onto the table, but it cannot shine into Qin Qing's heart that is blinded by love.

After all, Qin Qing's brain looked like it had been pinched by a door.

If Huo Zhiyu sold her, she would probably foolishly help count the money, and even think that Huo Zhiyu did this to protect her or to show his love for her.

Thinking of this, Ling Jinxing couldn't help but shook his head, feeling sorry for his misfortune and angry at his lack of fighting spirit.

The case in which Ling Jinxing asked Huo Zhiyu to return the money they had spent together finally went to court.

That day, the atmosphere in the courtroom was solemn and the gallery was full of people.

However, Ling Jinxing did not show up. She did not want to waste time entangled with such a scumbag. Huo Zhiyu was forcibly taken away by the court staff, looking reluctant.

The result was naturally within Ling Jinxing's expectations. The court required Huo Zhiyu to return the 150,000 yuan they had previously used and borrowed within two months.

This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Huo Zhiyu.

Given his current financial situation, he couldn't even come up with 5,000 yuan, let alone 150,000 yuan.

As soon as he got home, Huo Zhiyu started to PUA Qin Qing.

With a worried look on his face, he took Qin Qing's hand and said affectionately, "Qingqing, you know what? I'm in trouble now and I need your help. Can you think of a way to help me make some money?"

Qin Qing became anxious when she heard this. "Zhiyu, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? Tell me and I'll help you!"

Huo Zhiyu was secretly happy, but pretended to be helpless on his face, "Qingqing, no one bullied me. It's just that I owe some money and need to pay it back. Can you help me?"

When Qin Qing heard that it was about debt, she immediately agreed, "Zhiyu, don't worry, I will help you. Let's find a way to make money together!"

Ling Jinxing watched the whole process of Qin Qing from being embarrassed at first to finally accepting it on the system screen, and felt it was extremely ironic.

She chuckled and said to herself, "What a perfect match between an idiot and a scumbag!"

At this time, the fashion design competition was in full swing, and Ling Jinxing, as one of the contestants, was naturally the focus of attention. After the competition, she immediately flew back to China and rushed to her brand's launch conference as soon as she got off the plane.

The press conference was bustling with people, with media and fans crowded together, wanting to catch a glimpse of Ling Jinxing.

Ling Jinxing, wearing a gorgeous dress, stood in the founder's seat and introduced her brand to everyone with a smile.

Huo Zhiyu, who was browsing Douyin, suddenly saw a live broadcast of a brand's press conference. When he saw Ling Jinxing in the founder's position, he immediately jumped up from his stool, "How is this possible? Why is this happening?"

He widened his eyes and looked at Ling Jinxing on the phone screen in disbelief.

How could she be the founder of this brand?

When he thought about how profitable this brand was and how he would even buy clothes from it, and how this person was so stingy with his money, he felt unbalanced.

Huo Zhiyu was very unhappy now. He turned around and walked towards the door, intending to cause trouble for Ling Jinxing.

However, just as he reached the door, he was stopped by Mrs. Huo. "Where are you going? Qin Qing has been emotionally unstable lately. What if she runs away if you leave?"

Huo Zhiyu took out his phone and pointed at Ling Jinxing who was sitting in the founder's seat. "Mom, did you see that? She's the founder of this brand, and her brand has amazing sales! She's so rich, yet she still wants to pay me back! I'm going to go find her!"

When Mrs. Huo heard this, her face suddenly darkened. "We have to go! She doesn't need money, but she still comes to us for money. It's outrageous! Let's go and find trouble with her together!"

So, the mother and son left as soon as they said they would, rushing towards the press conference in a rage.

At the press conference, Ling Jinxing faced a variety of questions. Whether it was a profound discussion on design concepts or a witty response on market strategies, she answered them all with ease and confidence.

Her smile was gentle and confident, as if it could light up the entire venue.

In her spare time, she sits gracefully on a chair, her fingers gently sliding across the screen of her mobile phone, browsing the latest information.

At this moment, Mengmeng within the system couldn't help but speak: "Host, do you think Huo Zhiyu will really come?" There was a hint of doubt in its voice, as if it couldn't believe that someone could be so shameless.

Ling Jinxing raised her lips into a playful smile, "Aren't we already here? Sometimes, you can't use normal thinking to look at things that are not human." Her tone was relaxed and sarcastic, as if she had anticipated everything.

Meng Meng was clearly still a little confused. "But that person is a human?" she asked, her voice tinged with confusion.

"If it were you, would you treat my things as yours?" Ling Jinxing asked back, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Meng Meng suddenly realized, "Host, I understand! Those people are egoists. They only care about their own interests and don't care about other people's feelings."

Ling Jinxing gazed at the system screen with a smile, feeling secretly pleased with herself. She had already laid a net, waiting for Huo Zhiyu to fall into it. At this moment, a trace of her evil spirit had quietly entered Huo Zhiyu's body, gradually eroding his remaining conscience.

Today is the day when Huo Zhiyu will be disgraced.

Sure enough, when the press conference reached its climax, Huo Zhiyu broke into the scene.

He stared with a pair of red eyes, like an angry old bull, and walked towards the stage regardless of anything.

His face was full of anger and unwillingness, as if the whole world owed him something.

"Ling Yu, why can you be so shameless? You are so rich, why do you still ask me for money?" He roared loudly, his voice full of resentment.

However, in his mind, another voice echoed him, "Yes, that's what you say! Her money is your money. Since she is with you, it is yours!" That voice seemed to have magic, making Huo Zhiyu's anger and greed even greater.

"Take back everything that belongs to you!" The voice sounded again, full of temptation.

Huo Zhiyu became even more excited when he heard this voice. "Yes, all of this is mine! Ling Yu, don't you know that my family is broke? You gave me all of this willingly, so why should I give it back to you?"

As he spoke, he tried to rush onto the stage, but was stopped in time by the security personnel on the scene.

The voice sounded again, "Take out the knife and drive these people away. They are trying to stop you from getting your things back."