Jing Yunzhao was disgusted by Meng Lin. Firstly, she hated the arrogant young master who kept pestering her, and secondly, he kept threatening her.
"Are you looking for Meng Lin? Could it work? I heard that Meng Lin's deceased father had a lot of connections, and his uncle was the boss of Ning City…" Jing Yunzhao asked with concern.
If not for this relationship, she would have crippled Meng Lin long ago.
In this world, sometimes one had to lower their head. Even if she was unwilling to lower herself, she had to take a step back before she could wait for an opportunity to make a move. Sometimes, she might win if she went forward bravely without caring about anything, but there was also the possibility of her getting hurt.
Thus, even though she had sternly rejected Meng Lin, it was not too much. She had to think of a countermeasure before she could act.