Imperial, China; Airport: 11:45am.
The sweltering summer heat enveloped the bustling airport, where people rushed to and fro, their eyes fixed on one man. Standing at an impressive 194cm, Mo Shira exuded an aura of confidence and power. His tailored dark blue suit, white shirt, and blue tie accentuated his chiseled features, including his high nose and thin lips. His raven-black hair was slicked back, revealing an expressionless face that seemed chiseled from marble. Despite his handsome appearance, an air of coldness and aloofness surrounded him like an impenetrable shield.
As he strode through the airport, his entourage followed closely behind. His assistant and six burly bodyguards, all clad in black jackets with the Mo crest emblazoned on their chests, struggled to keep pace with their boss's long strides.
"Boss, you have a meeting with Hai Shang corp at 2 pm," the assistant reminded him, slightly out of breath.
Mo Shira responded with a noncommittal "Mm," his eyes fixed on some distant point ahead.
Just then, a soft cry of "Ahh!" filled the air as a young woman lost her balance and collided with Mo Shira, sending them both tumbling to the floor. As she opened her eyes, her gaze met Mo Shira's, and she froze, her face inches from his.
"Uhh..." she stammered, her cheeks flushing bright red.
The bodyguards and Hu Wuting stood frozen in shock, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them.
Mo Shira's indifferent expression remained unchanged, his perfectly chiseled features seeming even more handsome in the midst of the chaos. Yue Ling's apology was cut short as Mo Shira pushed her aside and rose to his feet, his movements fluid and graceful.
"Hu Wuting, get me a change of suit," Mo Shira commanded, his voice devoid of emotion.
Hu Wuting hastened to obey, his eyes still fixed on Yue Ling in wonder. He couldn't believe the beauty who had just bumped into his boss. At 180cm tall, she was a stunning vision, her simple attire unable to conceal her natural beauty. What struck Hu Wuting most, however, was her nonchalant demeanor. Unlike other women who would be swooning over Mo Shira's handsome features, Yue Ling seemed entirely unimpressed.
As Yue Ling stood up and brushed off her dress, she muttered under her breath, "He's so rude."
Mo Shira's eyes narrowed, a glint of danger flashing in their depths. He turned to face Yue Ling, his voice low and menacing. "What did you just say?"
Yue Ling wanted to apologize for what happened but after seeing the man push her aside as if she was a dog or dirt, she decided to give him a piece of her mind
Mo Shira's anger intensified as Yue Ling's words pierced his pride. No one had ever dared to speak to him with such audacity, especially not a woman. He glared at her, his eyes scanning her from head to toe, taking in her slender figure, radiant skin, and captivating blue eyes. For a moment, he forgot about his anger, mesmerized by her beauty.
But Yue Ling's sharp tone snapped him back to reality. "What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, arrogant sir!" she exclaimed, her eyes flashing with indignation.
Mo Shira's face darkened, his jaw clenched in annoyance. "You dare to speak to me like that?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Yue Ling stood her ground, her voice unwavering. "When people apologize for their mistakes, the other person accepts it. Unless, of course, I had murdered one of your family members. Then that would be a different case."
The air was thick with tension as the two locked eyes, their words hanging in the balance. Mo Shira's bodyguards and Hu Wuting watched in awe, never having seen anyone stand up to their boss like this before.
while Yue Ling was scolding Mo Shira, she raised attention of so many people in the airport but she paid no attention to them, and she didn't even have any attempt of stopping.
After scolding him to her hearts contempt, she looked at the floor and found her bag, she took it and was about to walk away when suddenly Mo Shira long hands grabs her arm and pulled her close to himself,
Mo Shira's grip on Yue Ling's arm tightened as he pulled her closer, his eyes blazing with intensity. "You think you can just insult me and walk away?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Hu Wuting's eyes widened in shock as he watched the scene unfold. His boss, the infamous womanizer, was actually physically confronting a woman. And not just any woman, but one who had dared to stand up to him.
Just as Mo Shira seemed about to drag Yue Ling away, she let out a loud shout. "Help! He's a monster! He wants to kill me!"
The airport lobby fell silent, with all eyes fixed on the dramatic scene. Mo Shira's face darkened, his grip on Yue Ling's arm tightening. "You dare to embarrass me like this?" he hissed, his voice barely audible.
Hu Wuting's mind raced as he tried to process what was happening. His boss was known for his cleanliness and distance from women, yet here he was, physically confronting one. And Yue Ling, she was unlike any woman Hu Wuting had ever seen. She stood up to Mo Shira, unafraid and unapologetic.
Yue Ling's voice trembled with emotion as she addressed the crowd. "He's trying to take advantage of me just because I'm poor! I accidentally bumped into him, and I apologized, but instead of accepting it, he demanded I pay for his suit. When I told him I couldn't afford it, he...he said I'd have to pay with my body!" Her words were laced with tears and indignation, painting a vivid picture of Mo Shira's alleged wrongdoing.
Mo Shira: "..."
everyone: "..."
Yue Ling: he is such a monster, just because I refused he said he is going to kill me, tell me everyone, tell me is this fair,
he is really mean and disgusting.
the crowd started mumbling to themselves
Mo Shira: hey you .... you...
Yue Ling: what you, didn't you try to kidnap me in broad daylight like this....
Mo Shira: "..."
Hu Wuting was captivated by Yue Ling's impressive acting skills, his eyes fixed on her with a mix of admiration and wonder. He had never seen anyone, especially a woman, leave his boss speechless like this before. Mo Shira's usual composure was replaced by a stunned silence, his face reddening with anger.
As Hu Wuting gazed at Yue Ling, he couldn't help but notice her beauty, sharp wit, and impressive acting abilities. She was a triple threat, and he found himself drawn to her in a way he never thought possible.
But his admiration was short-lived, as he sensed a sudden chill in the air. He turned to face his boss, and his eyes widened as he saw Mo Shira's face contorted in rage, his eyes blazing like a hungry lion ready to pounce on its prey. Hu Wuting's heart raced as he realized the situation was about to escalate...
The crowd's anger and outrage intensified, their voices raised in condemnation.
"Hey, just because you're rich and have bodyguards doesn't mean you can bully people! Who do you think you are, God?" someone shouted.
"Look at how you dragged her into your car like she's your property! Aren't you ashamed of yourself for treating a woman like that?" another person chimed in.
"You're disgusting! You want her to pay with her body just because she bumped into you? You're shameless! We thought you were someone to admire, but your heart is dirtier than we imagined!" a third person exclaimed.
The crowd's insults and ridicule rained down on Mo Shira, his face darkening with anger and humiliation. His eyes fixed on Yue Ling, his gaze piercing and menacing, as if he wanted to devour her whole. The air was thick with tension, the situation on the brink of escalating into something more sinister.
Yue Ling suddenly stood up, wiped away her tears, and gave Mo Shira a sly wink and smile, as if to say "you got what you wanted". Then, she swiftly fled the scene, leaving the assistant and bodyguards stunned and unable to catch up to her due to the crowd's intense scrutiny.
Mo Shira's face darkened with rage, his eyes blazing with fury. He was left standing there, unsure of what to do next. Finally, he stormed out of the airport, his anger and humiliation simmering like a pot about to boil over.
Meanwhile, Yue Ling hopped into a cab and headed to Mountain's Lake, a triumphant smile spreading across her face. She had outsmarted that man and his body guards, and she knew she had the upper hand. As the cab drove away from the airport, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and relief wash over her. She had taken control of the situation and come out on top.
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