Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city

Meng Qingxi's face instantly turned cold, and a layer of frost formed in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

She had just put aside her airs as a young lady and the reserve of a wealthy heiress in the capital, and had finally managed to create a beautiful atmosphere for getting to know her soulmate better.

As a result, he was interrupted by a handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, carrying a bowl of curry rice.

In all her years, Meng Qingxi had never had her conversation interrupted by food!

A mocking smile curved her lips as her gaze swept over the plate of curry rice, finally settling on Mo Yan's face.

"This... restaurant manager?" Her tone was full of disdain. "I think you should know that this is a coffee shop."

"If you want to promote your affordable curry rice, I think you should go to construction sites or night markets in urban villages; you might find your target customers there."

Mo Yan's expression froze, and his phoenix eyes turned slightly cold as he slowly moved from Lu Jingxiu's face to the face of the woman who had spoken rudely.

He hates two things most in his life: one is when someone touches something he has his eye on, and the other is when someone looks down on the curry rice he made himself.

"Lu Jingxiu," Mo Yan's smile deepened as he looked at Lu Jingxiu again, "you've already found a new love? It seems you don't care about your old flame's fate?"

Lu Jingxiu's face darkened.

He didn't expect Mo Yan to appear here; this was a dangerous individual who could crush obsidian with his bare hands.

Thinking of this, he straightened his expression and stood up: "Let's go outside to talk."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the coffee shop without hesitation.

On the surface, he seemed to be cooperating, but in reality, he felt that if he couldn't beat Mo Yan, this freak, in the store, he wouldn't even be able to run away.

Once we're outside, well, let him experience the speed at which he, the domineering CEO, pursues his wife.

Mo Yan seemed satisfied with his reaction. He didn't care about Meng Qingxi's almost murderous gaze. He even nodded slightly to her in a gentlemanly manner, then turned around and followed Lu Jingxiu at a leisurely pace.

Meng Qingxi sat there, her brows furrowed tightly, her face extremely pale.

She wasn't angry because the restaurant manager, who was promoting curry rice, had interrupted her coffee drinking session; what bothered her more was his comment, "I don't care whether your ex lives or dies."

Lu Jingxiu... still has an old flame?!

How can this be allowed?!

How could the man Meng Qingxi had her eye on still have another woman in his heart? And not just any woman, but a former lover whose relationship with her seemed anything but simple?

She took a deep breath, took out her phone, dialed a number, and her tone returned to its usual cold and condescending manner:

"Find out who Lu Jingxiu's ex-girlfriend is. I need all the information about this girl, all the details of her relationship with Lu Jingxiu, and... where she is now and what she's doing. The sooner the better."

"Yes, Miss."

After thinking for a moment, Meng Qingxi added, "Have someone check the surveillance footage of the coffee shop I'm in. There's a man wearing glasses who looks a bit off, check that too."

"clear."

Outside the coffee shop, on the street.

Lu Jingxiu stopped and turned to look at Mo Yan, who was slowly following him: "Mo Yan, what exactly do you want to say? Don't try to be mysterious here."

Mo Yan did not answer immediately.

He slowly took a phone out of his pocket, unlocked it, and then turned the screen toward Lu Jingxiu.

A high-definition surveillance video is displayed on the screen.

The scene depicts a sprawling, brightly lit manor. A banquet appears to be taking place in the main building, with warm light shining through the windows and figures moving about indistinctly.

In the courtyards, corridors, and near the walls of the manor, one can see many bodyguards patrolling, a considerable number, with tight security.

"Look," Mo Yan said, holding up his phone and observing Lu Jingxiu's changing expressions with great interest, his voice carrying a sense of triumphant control.

"This is the Huang Family Manor. From the waiters who serve tea and water to the security guards who patrol and stand guard... everyone works for me."

He paused, as if suddenly remembering something, tilted his head slightly, and put on a thoughtful expression:

"Let me think... Oh, right, tonight, it seems like someone from the Beijing entertainment circle, Fu Ting, held a... Buddhist studies exchange meeting there?"

A playful smile curved his lips as he fixed his gaze on Lu Jingxiu: "It seems... Miss Chu went too?"

He held up his phone and continued slowly, "Lu Jingxiu, I'm giving you two choices now."

He held up a long, slender index finger: "First, you come home with me now, sit down quietly, and eat the curry rice I made with your hands."

"After the meal, Miss Chu will leave the Huang family manor safely tonight, and go to work and live her life as usual tomorrow, just like nothing happened."

Then he held up a second finger: "Second, if you reject me, then I'll make a phone call."

"In two minutes, the Huang Family Manor will suddenly lose power, and the backup power will start in thirty seconds. However, in those precious thirty seconds of darkness..."

He stuck out his tongue and slowly licked his somewhat dry lower lip; the way he did it carried a perverse quality.

"Miss Chu will be taken away, and then taken to a place where you will never find her, to eat the hand-grabbed rice I made myself in your place."

Lu Jingxiu: "..."

Please, please go and take a look at that neighboring India.

"And then?" Mo Yan continued, "You might call the police, and they will search the Huang family manor very thoroughly, but they will find nothing."

"Monitoring? Oh, what bad luck, the monitoring host was accidentally burned out the moment the power went out."

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face like that of a high-IQ criminal patiently explaining the criminal process to someone: "The car? Unfortunately, it's a fake license plate car, the police can't trace its origin."

"As for the surveillance cameras along the way? Sorry, the driver will wear a mask and hat the whole time, completely covered up, and there will be no identifiable features."

"During this period, the signal at the Huang Family Manor will be completely blocked... Oh, by the way, it's already blocked now, so you probably won't be able to get through to Miss Chu."

At this point, he was confident of victory, and his smile deepened.

"You see, the process was perfect, right? By then, you had already reported it to the police, and the police had done their best to investigate, but Ms. Chu had disappeared without a trace."

He said with a look of regret, "And you, Lu Jingxiu, will spend every night thinking about the same thing: if you had obediently come with me tonight, would she have avoided all of this?"

Mo Yan elegantly adjusted his suit cuffs, then raised his eyes, looking calmly at Lu Jingxiu: "So, Lu Jingxiu, what is your choice...?"

Lu Jingxiu's expression turned serious.