After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

He stared intently at me, like a venomous snake eyeing its prey, and reached out a hand to pinch my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes without any escape.

I couldn't help but frown, feeling his strength, and said in a cold voice, "Let go! I don't even know what you're talking about. Don't bite me like a mad dog just because you got fourth place."

"You're lying!" he suddenly said, his voice filled with certainty and an indescribable stubbornness.

“When I questioned you just now, you were too calm. You must have been reborn, otherwise you couldn’t have suddenly changed your personality during this period of time.”

“You used to support whatever I said or did, but now you’re desperately trying to distance yourself from me. Not only that, you’ve also invested in Su Jiayi.”

He didn't give me a chance to speak, and kept talking about his guesses. Faced with his angry appearance, I gradually calmed down.

Ever since I discovered that Song Chenhao had been reborn, I knew that he would find out about my rebirth sooner or later, so I never thought of hiding it forever.

I looked up and met his gaze, and said calmly, "I was reborn, so what?"

After I finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

Then, his expression twisted, his reddened eyes began to bulge, and he raised his hand and punched the wall next to my ear.

With a dull thud, I stared blankly at his furious and embarrassed expression.

He gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands, his voice hoarse and filled with clenched teeth as he questioned, "Jiang Wanying, how dare you scheme against me!"

"Do you know that Mr. Wu invested in me and even signed a performance-based agreement with me? If I can't get first place and can't successfully start the company, how much debt will I be burdened with!"

It really hasn't changed at all.

When something goes wrong, he only blames others.

I must have been blind in my past life to have been manipulated by him.

Thinking of this, I raised the corners of my lips at him sarcastically, "I schemed against you? Isn't all of this your own doing? I just didn't invest in a good-for-nothing like you, and chose to invest in people with real potential instead."

"Besides that, what else did I do? Did I force you to sign the betting agreement with General Manager Wu, or did I force you to be arrogant and conceited? Your failure seems to have nothing to do with me!"

Song Chenhao's face turned pale and then red, and his grip on my shoulders tightened. His eyes looked like he wanted to devour me.

"How can it be unrelated? In his past life, Su Jiayi only came in second place. He was a penniless wretch who couldn't even produce a single finished product. He..."

Before Song Chenhao could finish speaking, I interrupted him with a cold laugh, "You know too, without me you are nothing!"

"Didn't you always think you were exceptionally capable, arrogant and condescending, and then ask me to invest in your projects as if it were charity, and then tell me not to regret it if I didn't invest?"

Seeing his speechless expression, I forcefully shoved him away.

Now that things have been said, I don't need to put on a pretense anymore.

“Song Chenhao, in your past life you climbed the ladder to success by stepping on me. Do you think I would let you continue to leech off me in this life? From beginning to end, I never used President Wu to scheme against you. On the contrary, it was you and Bian Jiahui who stole my necklace to swindle other people’s investments. Even if you are in debt, it is your own fault.”

Song Chenhao snapped out of his daze, his expression changing, a hint of panic flashing across his face. "How did you know about the necklace?"

Looking at his expression, I took two or three steps back before slowly speaking.

"You know the value of that necklace without me having to remind you. If I investigate such a large theft, what will happen to you and Bian Jiahui?"

The theft, coupled with the betting agreement he signed with Boss Wu, is enough to ensure he can never recover from his financial difficulties.

"Jiang Wanying!" His face contorted with rage as he reached out to grab me. "How dare you treat me like this!"

Hearing his words, I just found it laughable. At this point, what wouldn't I dare to do?

I turned to leave, but he grabbed my arm.

Song Chenhao has been driven to a dead end, and I won't gain anything by going head-to-head with him.

Just as I was thinking about how to escape, a black object rushed over quickly and slammed heavily into Song Chenhao's face.

He winced in pain, instinctively releasing his grip to cover his face where he had been hit, and shouted angrily, "Who is it! Don't you have eyes?"

The successive blows left him with no time to maintain his image.

I subconsciously turned my head as I looked at the basketball on the ground, until I saw Ge Zeyu walking towards us with his hands in his pockets and a lazy posture.

My heart skipped a beat.