Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

Xiang Yao was furious, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

"As you said, the old man's body is barely cold, and as his wife, you don't go to the funeral hall to observe mourning, and all you talk about is the inheritance... Madam, it's hard for me not to suspect that you have ulterior motives."

With the system as his trump card, this usually aloof tycoon's wife is now nothing more than a heroine waiting for him to capture in Ling Yun's eyes.

Xiang Yao's chest heaved violently, but she quickly calmed down. With such a large sum of money involved, anyone's emotions could be easily stirred. She might not be the most meticulous person in the world, but she would never do something like having her driver block Xu Xuan's car.

Xu Xuan dared not look at the beautiful, surging scene just now, keeping his eyes fixed on the floor the whole time, while only Ling Yun took in the whole thing.

Big!

Not so big!

Bai Xin's scores are already quite good, but Madam Xiang's scores are much higher!

She has an hourglass figure, with narrow shoulders, wide hips, and is good at conceiving. Her legs are very straight, and she is slim where she should be and curvy where she should be.

It would definitely make a loud noise.

Not to mention, she also has a unique physique.

Name: Xiang Yao

【Age】：46

[Value]: 171, E+

[Affection]: 30 (Average)

[Combat Power]: 3

[Special]: Inner Allure (Purple)

[Identity]: Female lead in "Legend of the Black Dragon"

The Body of Inner Charm: A dual cultivation furnace body, whose offspring can also inherit some of its characteristics.

Favorability reflects the other party's current attitude, and it's clear that Xiang Yao's 60 points of friendliness is far from enough.

After seeing Xiang Yao's physique and combining it with the secrets Xu Xuan had told him, Ling Yun admired Ling Leishan's composure.

Women with inner charm possess a special allure that is hard for ordinary men to resist, and most will fall at their feet.

"Don't make false accusations!" Xiang Yao glared at them angrily. "Xinghe Group is Leishan's life's work. I can't accept a greenhorn who hasn't even graduated yet as chairman! I propose a board meeting for a new election. This concerns the livelihoods of hundreds of thousands of employees, and it's not a trivial matter!"

According to Xinghe Group's internal regulations, the position of chairman requires a majority vote of the board of directors. Even though Lingyun owns 70% of the shares, he only has the right to receive dividends and does not have direct decision-making power over the company.

Xu Xuan was not fooled by Xiang Yao's little scheme. He took out a few photocopied documents and placed them in front of the woman.

It was also the first time that Madam Xiang had seen Ling Leishan's will. She snatched it away, and when she saw a certain line, she felt dizzy.

“Due to the group’s special structure, the old man had absolute say, and now, he has transferred that power to Chairman Ling as well,” Xu Xuan added at the opportune moment.

Xiang Yao crumpled the paper in her hand, her expression somewhat forlorn.

"You heartless Ling Leishan! You didn't even leave us, mother and son, a single penny!"

Xu Xuan watched her performance quietly. Of course, the old man would not go so far. Xiang Yao and her daughter Ling Shuang held 2% and 3% of the shares respectively, and the annual dividends were a huge sum of money.

It wasn't until she saw Ling Leishan's signature handwriting and the seal in the lower right corner that Xiang Yao finally gave up hope.

She had actually believed the will to some extent after hearing about it, but she was still somewhat unwilling. The old man's health was deteriorating, and he had mentioned the division of his estate to her before. Xu Xuan's loyalty to Ling Leishan was almost pathological; he wouldn't, and dared not, make a decision against the old man's wishes.

Despite her reluctance, Xiang Yao had no choice but to temporarily back down.

She stood up, pale as a ghost, and hurriedly left the office with her bodyguards.

The door closed. Xu Xuan knew that Xiang Yao wouldn't let this go so easily and would probably cause Ling Yun more trouble in the company in the future. However, with him there, he was determined not to let the young chairman of the company be harmed by this woman.

The group is internally complex, and even the top management is not a united front; one must be cautious in all matters.

The sound of high heels faded into the distance. Ling Yun turned her head and looked at the man beside her: "Uncle Xu."

"Chairman Ling, what are your orders?"

"You must have noticed that student with the buzz cut at the coffee shop, right?"

"Yes, the way he looked at you didn't seem very friendly."

“His name is Meng Hao. Starting tomorrow, have someone keep an eye on him. Remember to report to me if anything happens.”

"understand!"

After finishing his work in the office, it was getting dark. Ling Yun wanted to pay his respects to the old man's remains and see if he could find anything.

Xu Xuan suggested that it would be more appropriate to go in the morning, and also thoughtfully mentioned the agreement between Ling Yun and Bai Xin.

"Shall I have the driver take you back to school?"

"No need, you guys go ahead with your work."

Xu Xuan stopped in his tracks: "Chairman Ling, can you drive?"

"meeting."

The man smiled and adjusted the gold-rimmed frame: "The old man collected quite a few luxury cars throughout his life. I wonder if Chairman Ling would be interested in taking a look?"

Chapter 5 Sports Cars and Girls

At the north gate of Yunhai University, a young girl stands by the roadside, craning her neck and looking forward to something.

Soon, a limited-edition hybrid supercar stopped in front of the girl. Its body was as black as ink, and its streamlined body exuded an extraordinary presence.

The girl didn't recognize the brand, but just by looking at its appearance, she knew it was definitely not something her family could afford.

She took a few steps back with some disgust. She had been approached by rich second-generation heirs in luxury cars before, and she had a natural aversion to these wealthy people.

The car window rolled down, and the familiar voice made her freeze in place.

"Beautiful lady, are you alone?"

"Ling Yun!?"

Bai Xin was both surprised and delighted. She licked her lips, bent down, and saw Ling Yun in the driver's seat through the open car window.

Lingyun unbuckled his seatbelt and reached over the armrest to open the car door for her.

The scissor doors slowly rose, and the girl stood to the side, feeling that today's experience was truly like a dream. Not only had her confession been successful, but the object of her affections had also transformed from a poor boy into a wealthy young master.

After she got into the car, Ling Yun gently stepped on the brake, the car door slowly lowered, and the car drove away from the school.

This scene was naturally witnessed by many people, especially Meng Hao, who was just about to approach and chat with her.

The protagonist's ability to adjust his mindset is quite impressive; even after witnessing his goddess and rival together, he still refuses to give up. This afternoon at the school coffee shop, he didn't quite catch what the group of men in suits said to Ling Yun, but their deafening "Hello, Chairman Ling!" still startled him.

He would rather believe that Ling Yun had paid someone to plant a shill than believe that Ling Yun was actually a rich second-generation.

But the image of his goddess getting into a supercar just now stabbed his already wounded heart once again.

He recognized the car; it was LA Company's new model this year, a limited edition of 200 units worldwide, priced at 3000 million Chinese Yuan, comparable to a detached villa in Beijing. The problem was, even if you had the money, you couldn't buy it.

money!

Sure enough, no matter what kind of woman she is, she's all after money!

He gritted his teeth, his mind quickly drifting to the entertainment venue he was going to that evening.

Tonight, my friend took him to a place that appears to be a bar, but it has a hidden secret: a secret room with a back door leads to an underground casino!

So what if he likes money? As long as I have money, I can still win back the beauty's heart!

Meng Hao has always been very confident in his luck. When he plays games, he usually gets a gold card in ten consecutive draws. He has never experienced the feeling of getting a guaranteed drop in his life.

He had never bought a lottery ticket. It wasn't something you could win with just a stroke of luck; unless you had a "lucky break" of exceptional quality, it was all just wishful thinking.

He also has good self-control; once he tastes success, he usually knows when to back down to avoid getting carried away.

From childhood, his parents and elders taught him that gambling should never be touched, so he rarely went to such places for fear of developing a gambling addiction.

Things are different now. Seeing his goddess fall into someone else's trap, he's determined to save her no matter what.

Bai Xin, wait for me!

The sound of a car horn startled him. He turned around and saw that it was his friend's car. He immediately smiled and ran over to it.

In the sports car, Ling Yun drove with one hand, while his other hand rested naturally on the girl's smooth thigh.

For tonight's date, Bai Xin changed her outfit again. A short-sleeved white shirt paired with a black pleated skirt, the simple black and white combination accentuated her youthful charm, and her long, smooth hair made Ling Yun physically unable to resist her.

From the initial tentative approach to now brazenly reaching under her skirt, it perfectly demonstrates the value of her 95-point favorability rating.

Bai Xin rarely wears skirts, always feeling they are too revealing. Tonight, this knee-length skirt is her limit; she's afraid of showing too much skin, so she even wore two layers of leggings underneath.

"You...you drive carefully...don't move around..."

She grabbed Ling Yun's large hand through her skirt, but she was too weak at the moment and could only let him explore its mysteries.

"I'm driving perfectly fine, aren't I?"

Bai Xin leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. This adorable expression made Ling Yun's mouth water.

After a while, perhaps having gotten used to Ling Yun's actions, the girl said softly, "The person who contacted you this afternoon, was it really from Xinghe Group?"

"Ah."

Bai Xin pursed her lips. After contacting her mother today, she also compared Xu Xuan's photos and knew that a group's assistant director didn't need to come over in person to act.

"Then what about you and that Chairman Ling..."

"It's a bit complicated, I'll tell you later."

"it is good."

Bai Xin wisely refrained from asking further questions, and her obedient demeanor made Ling Yun want to take care of her in the car.

Soon the two arrived at a restaurant that Xu Xuan had recommended to Ling Yun, saying it was suitable for couples on a date.

Grandpa Ling's collection is truly dazzling. This LA supercar is already the most understated among them. It's not suitable for him to drive a nanny car, so he could only "reluctantly" choose it.

Sigh, the lives of the rich are so dull and boring.

Most of the people who come here are young people. Amidst their envious and jealous gazes, Ling Yun opened the car door. Because the parking space was narrow, the automatic door could not be fully opened, so he had to squeeze out sideways.

Damn, this broken scissor door is all show and no substance. Next time I'll find a more spacious place to park.

Less than a minute after they entered the restaurant, a car pulled up nearby.

Meng Hao spotted Ling Yun's supercar at a glance. Seeing him staring at the luxury car, Zhang Ziyi patted him on the shoulder: "Haozi, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at the supercar again and clicked his tongue: "Damn, it really is the capital city. Rich people flock here. My brother wanted to get one before, and was even willing to pay 3500 million to buy a used one, but no one was willing to sell it to him."

Upon hearing this, Meng Hao's eyes widened: "Brother Tiger is so rich?"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Zhang Ziyi grinned slyly. This "Tiger Brother" was the owner of the underground casino. Calling him "brother" was a euphemism; he was just a figure of the underworld. He had plenty of underlings like himself, and if it weren't for his frequent visits, people might not even remember him.

"Let's go, let's go. We're getting envious if we see too much."

The two walked into the bar next door, one after the other.

Upon entering the bar, Meng Hao was immediately surrounded by noise; the upbeat music and boisterous voices made him frown.

Zhang Ziyi knew he didn't like the atmosphere, so he pulled him to sit in a corner.

"Haozi, I had a lucky streak the day before yesterday and won some money. How about I treat you to something nice tonight?"

Meng Hao shook his head repeatedly. He only had Bai Xin in his heart. Before he could truly win over the goddess, he had to keep himself pure and not have any impure thoughts.

Zhang Ziyi didn't say much. After drinking some wine, he felt a bit itchy to play, so he told Meng Hao to drink first while he went to play a few rounds.

Unexpectedly, Meng Hao grabbed his arm.

"Ziyi, shall I go take a look too?"

Chapter 6 Drinking Milk

Unlike the noisy bar, the restaurant next door was exceptionally quiet.

The lighting in the private room was dim. Ling Yun and Bai Xin were very close together. The girl's body fragrance mixed with the scent of shampoo was more appealing than the delicacies on the table.

Several hickeys had appeared on the girl's fair neck, and a few buttons on her shirt had been undone, letting her baby's breasts breathe.