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Suddenly, Lan Qingqing exploded with anger. "It was him who ruined me!" She pointed at her own face, exclaiming, "He destroyed my face, my body! He ruined my life! He even said he would blacklist me in this industry, making it impossible for me to live in this city for the rest of my life! Who does he think he is? What qualifications or abilities does he have to do that? Just because he can charm women? He deceived you when he was young, and now that he can't fool you anymore, he's moved on to older wealthy women. He's nothing but a dog! A maggot!"
Tong Le didn't agree. She believed that Ke Wenjie was benefiting Hua Rongxiao instead; in fact, it was more likely that Hua Rongxiao was benefiting from Ke Wenjie. After all, she understood Ke Wenjie well enough to know that he wasn't particularly clever or capable. Moreover, someone who could marry a sixty-year-old man like Hua Rongxiao was certainly not innocent.
Tong Le realized the intent behind Lan Qingqing's words; it was simply a case of love turning into hate, a desire for revenge so intense that she wished for the other party's downfall.
"Tong Leyan, I understand your thoughts. If you truly have something that could bring Ke Wenjie down, you can give it to me. I believe I have a better chance of dealing with him than you do. But if you don't have anything, then we can't really talk about forming an alliance. You're just trying to use my power and connections."
Tong Le said, "Is there anything else? If not, I'm leaving."
Lan Qingqing remained silent, appearing quite passive. At that moment, in front of Tong Le, she looked like a fallen clown.
Seeing Lan Qingqing's lack of response, Tong Le turned to leave.
Suddenly, Lan Qingqing spoke up. "Alright! Consider it me asking for your help! I really can't bring down Ke Wenjie on my own. I'll support you; let's work together against him."
Tong Le turned back to look at Lan Qingqing. In truth, she didn't want to collaborate with her. The grudges from the past were still vivid in her mind. She knew all too well that the incident involving Wu Youyou being drugged at the nightclub had originated from Lan Qingqing. What good could come from working with someone like her?
However, Tong Le also didn't plan to refuse. When dealing with villains, relying solely on conventional methods wasn't enough. The best way to handle such people initially was to use another villain against them. Someone like Lan Qingqing could match Ke Wenjie blow for blow and help wear down his morale.
Moreover, Lan Qingqing had come to her voluntarily.
Tong Le had already made up her mind. Someone like Lan Qingqing could be useful; she could take this opportunity to extract some evidence from her. For instance, if she could get Lan Qingqing to inadvertently confess about the nightclub incident, that would be ideal.
"Alright," Tong Le said. "Let's keep in touch at any time. But let me give you a heads-up: Ke Wenjie is someone who responds better to soft approaches rather than hard ones. The only people who can make him willingly swallow his pride are those who are significantly stronger than him in terms of ability and status—like Hua Rongxiao. So if you're thinking of getting close to Ke Wenjie, it's best to act submissively in front of him as you did before or even in front of Hua Rongxiao. Otherwise, you'll be facing not just Ke Wenjie but also Hua Rongxiao, who can destroy you at any moment."
After saying this, Tong Le left and got into her car.
As soon as Tong Le's car drove out of sight, Mo Kai Liang quickly got out and approached Lan Qingqing.
He draped his jacket over her shoulders and asked with concern, "How did it go?"
Lan Qingqing lowered her head with a sigh.
Mo Kai Liang felt helpless. "Did Tong Le bully you?"
Lan Qingqing shook her head and after a moment spoke up, "No matter how hard I try to catch up with Tong Le, it seems like I can never keep pace with her. She's always faster than me, thinks more than I do, and lives better than I ever could."
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