บท 12: Chapter 12: Reap What You Sow_1
"Are you threatening me?"
Mo Han's eyes narrowed as he looked at Wang Mengyao, his voice extremely cold.
Since Wang Mengyao did not care about the fellowship of classmates, he naturally would not show her any courtesy.
Feeling Mo Han's icy stare, Wang Mengyao got goosebumps all over—she felt like prey under the gaze of a hunter, with Mo Han holding the hunting rifle.
But the more she felt this way, the less Wang Mengyao could accept it.
How could this damned loser, who was under my feet just yesterday, turn the tables today?
Not only was her boyfriend, Brother Peng, who had practiced Sanshou for a few years, not his opponent, but even hooligans like Ah Gui, who had mixed with the underground forces for years, were knocked to the ground, powerless to fight back…
But so what if he can fight!
This is no longer the violent society of the past, where even if you can fight, without money and connections, you can only serve as a guard dog for the rich!
With this in mind, Wang Mengyao declared in a condescending tone, "That's right, I am threatening you!"
"Do you know who Brother Peng is? Do you know how much Kunpeng Group is worth? A whole seventy billion!"
"Brother Peng could just splash out a few million, and dozens of thugs would trouble you every day!"
She sneered disdainfully at Mo Xiaochen, her face sporting a sinister grin, "Heh, do you think you can deal with that?"
"Even if you could, what about your wife and kids? Can they handle it?"
"If you know what's good for you, kneel down and apologize to Brother Peng and me, then slap yourself in the face a hundred times!"
"If you don't know what's good for you!" she snorted through her nose, her voice colored with threat, "Heh, I'll let people gang rape your wife and post the video online! As for this little bastard, how about sending him to the mountains to be someone's child bride?"
"You shouldn't have threatened me."
Mo Han held his head high, looking at Wang Mengyao with an indifferent expression—he didn't want to lay hands on this old classmate, but the woman was too malicious.
He took out his phone, snapped a picture of Wang Mengyao, then sent a WeChat message to Wen Biyu.
"Miss Wen, please help me look up this woman's information."
"Sure, please wait a moment!"
About two minutes later, Wen Biyu sent all the information over.
Looking at the document on his phone, Mo Han smiled, "Wang Mengyao, I really didn't expect that you would have such an interesting story after graduating from university."
"Brother Peng, do you want to hear it?"
"What story?" Chen Peng replied, his face darkening.
"Wang Mengyao, 26 years old, graduated from Jiangling University in June 2018."
"During her internship at Feihong Trading Company in 2018, she had ninety-two hotel check-ins, involving seven men as verified; other than six being company male coworkers, there was also a company boss in his seventies."
Immediately, Wang Mengyao's complexion drastically changed, as she pointed at Mo Han and balked, "Mo! You're spouting nonsense!"
Chen Peng's eyebrows knit together, his expression becoming unmistakably displeased.
"Brother Peng! Don't listen to his nonsense." Wang Mengyao hurriedly stepped forward, looping her arm around Chen Peng's and said, "I was a virgin when I started dating you, I've never been with anyone else."
"This bastard is deliberately slandering me!"
"Slander?" Mo Han chuckled, flipped his phone screen around, and opened one of the videos, "Brother Peng, take a look at who the female lead in this video is?"
Chen Peng felt a shock of alarm inside and looked closely. In the video, a naked Wang Mengyao was gyrating her hips while straddling a bald old man.
As soon as Wang Mengyao saw the video, her heart went cold. In a flash of quick wit, she blurted out, "This is fake! It's been deepfaked!"
"Brother Peng, that woman is not me!"
Chen Peng didn't respond, his gaze fixed on the phone screen. After two seconds, his face turned as red as a liver, "Wang Mengyao! You dare to deceive me?"
"Is the mole on your thigh also AI? Damn you!"
Chen Peng raised his hand, intending to strike, but Mo Han spoke up at that moment, "Brother Peng, why rush? There's even better stuff coming up!"
"At the beginning of 2019, Wang Mengyao was fired from the company and then went to work at the Da Fu Hao nightclub, averaging three clients a day, and at least five times she engaged in group activities with three or more people."
"In March 2020, Wang Mengyao used the six hundred thousand she earned to take a trip to Goryeo for plastic surgery, then in June 'accidentally' met Chen Peng, the heir of Kunpeng Group—that's you, Brother Peng — at a CEO class at Jiangling Business College."
When he mentioned the word "accidentally," Mo Han's face took on a mocking look, and Chen Peng's complexion turned ashen.
Feeling as if she had plunged into an icy abyss, Wang Mengyao looked at Mo Han with terror in her eyes and implored Chen Peng urgently, "Brother Peng, let's get out of here..."
Chen Peng glared venomously at Wang Mengyao, then turned to Mo Han, "What else is there?"
"There's much more…" Mo Han said with a playful smile, slowly continuing, "In August 2020, just a week before you made your relationship with Wang Mengyao official, she took a special trip to Feng City Beauty Plastic Surgery Hospital for a hymenoplasty."
"In December 2020, while you were away on a business trip at Aimeiruike, she invited three hunky guys from Lanfeng Gym to her house to practice yoga, lasting a total of nine days and nights."
"In January 2021, she took a trip to Shu City, claiming to investigate a milk tea project, but in reality, she was meeting up with several flings. After being done, she was blackmailed with a video and asked you for three hundred thousand as start-up capital for a business..."
"You bastard! You're talking nonsense!" Wang Mengyao turned as pale as a ghost. She rushed forward in an attempt to shut Mo Han up.
Yet, before Mo Han could react, Chen Peng had already charged forward.
Smack!
The sound of a slap echoed through the hall.
Wang Mengyao spun twice in the air before being flung out, her nasal prosthetic also flying out; even several of her teeth dropped out, making for a ghastly sight.
"Wang Mengyao! You've got some nerve to deceive me!"
"Eating my food! Living in my house! And you even dare to cuckold me! I'll kill you today!"
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