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

Inside the most luxurious coffee shop in the city.

Today, Meng Qingxi wore a light-colored, high-necked, fitted dress with an elegant shoulder and neck line. The skirt reached her knees and flared out slightly in an A-line shape, swaying gently with her steps.

She pushed open the door to the private room, handed her thin coat to the waiter next to her, and walked in gracefully.

Walking to the table, Miss Meng took out a stack of documents from her briefcase.

Then, raising his chin with a confident smile, he gently placed it on the table.

"Jingxiu," she said, sitting down gracefully and crossing one leg, her tone elegant, "I put a lot of effort into these things, so you'd better listen carefully."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Qingxi opened the documents and began the account opening process, which the female lead hated the most:

"Mo Yan, whose real name is Zhang Dagang, ID number..., is from Sanhekou Village, which is under the jurisdiction of Ba City. He is 23 years old, unmarried, and a senior student majoring in finance at Badu University..."

Lu Jingxiu almost spat out the coffee in his mouth.

The image instantly flashed through his mind:

A domineering CEO, dressed in a suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, swirling a glass of red wine. Suddenly, he turned around, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Remember my name, Zhang Dagang."

Meng Qingxi seemed to have anticipated his reaction, a slight smile playing on her lips as she continued turning the page: "His grandfather was the brigade accountant back then, and his mother was remarried to his father..."

"The family homestead is located in...and the various distant relatives are currently located in..."

"His parents disappeared when he was two years old, and he was sent to the Sunshine Welfare Home to become an orphan. At the age of six, he was adopted by the Mo family and renamed Mo Yan..."

"At the age of 10, he was sent by the Mo family to a remote island in Southeast Asia to participate in successor training. At the age of 18, he was appointed as the successor of the Mo Group, and then went abroad for further studies..."

"In the same year, a fire broke out at the Mo family manor, killing the entire family. Mo Yan returned to China and successfully inherited all the assets of the Mo Group."

When Meng Qingxi read this, her expression turned serious, and she focused her gaze on Lu Jingxiu's face: "The police investigation concluded that the fire at the Mo Family Manor was an accident."

She turned the page and continued reading: "He had two girlfriends. The first one was named Xie Qianyue, who was his college classmate..."

"..."

Meng Qingxi spoke slowly and deliberately, recounting all the information about Mo Yan.

This includes, but is not limited to: all information about three generations of ancestors, the names, occupations, reasons for breakups, and sexual performance of all ex-partners, Mo Yan's family medical history, history of mental illness, criminal records, records of defaulting on debts, all of Mo Yan's entry and exit records, all companies, legal persons, shareholders, real estate, vehicles, and bank deposit statements registered in China, all contact information in the address book, and relevant records of contact with all public officials, etc.

Meng Qingxi even consulted the most famous feng shui master in Ba City to calculate his birth date and time and to check his destiny.

"...This person's birth chart shows three Yi wood elements appearing in the Heavenly Stems, sitting on a favorable position but being clashed with. Yi wood is Yin wood, which is gentle yet resilient, good at scheming, and able to endure..."

Meng Qingxi lowered her voice and said in a very solemn, charlatan-like tone:

"...This person's fate is marked by the Death God and Calamity Star, a typical sign of a violent death. He will face three major calamities in his life. He has already passed the first one when he was two years old, the second one when he was 18, and the last one when he was 25..."

At this point, Meng Qingxi leaned forward slightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lu Jingxiu's face, her tone serious:

Lu Jingxiu almost lost his composure when he heard this.

Seeing his expression, Meng Qingxi assumed he was intimidated by her expertise: "So, you don't need to worry. He only has two years left to live."

Lu Jingxiu fell silent for a moment: "...What if the master is wrong?"

Clearly, the young lady hadn't considered this possibility at all, so she was completely stunned.

She frowned slightly, her expression uncertain: "No, that can't be, right? The master I hired is the best in Ba City. I heard he has the ability to see ghosts and his fortune telling is incredibly accurate."

"I even had him calculate it for me, and it was quite accurate."

Lu Jingxiu remained noncommittal, but simply followed her lead and asked, "So how did he calculate it for you?"

Meng Qingxi blushed.

She looked away, fanned herself with the documents in her hand, and lowered her voice: "He said I..."

"They say you're destined for wealth and honor, a dragon among men, and a natural-born wife who brings good fortune to her husband, right?" Lu Jingxiu said it for her.

Meng Qingxi's eyes lit up: "Hey~ how did you know? Can you calculate things too?"

Lu Jingxiu immediately imitated the charlatan, shaking his head and swaying his body, his tone becoming dramatic and exaggerated: "Miss Meng, your destiny is truly extraordinary!"

"Look at your face! A full forehead, a square jaw, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water... You are clearly a phoenix reincarnated, destined to soar through the heavens!"

He grabbed Meng Qingxi's hand, turned her palm over, and clicked his tongue in amazement:

"Looking at your marriage line, the Red Phoenix Star is shining brightly, and the Heavenly Joy Star is also appearing. Your future husband will definitely be someone whose every move will make the entire province tremble!"

Meng Qingxi froze.

Lu Jingxiu wasn't satisfied yet, so he leaned forward again and lowered his voice: "And he treats you like a precious gem, afraid of breaking you if he holds you in his hands, afraid of melting you if he keeps you in his mouth..."

"You two are destined for each other. You were a divine couple in your past life. You are sure to continue your love in this life and have a hundred years of happiness with many children and grandchildren..."

Steam was practically gushing from Meng Qingxi's face.

"You...you..." she stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Lu Jingxiu continued babbling on, "So, Miss Meng, your life couldn't be better."

"Lately, have you been feeling like there are backstabbing people around you? Have you been sleeping poorly at night, always feeling like someone is talking badly about you behind your back?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Qingxi instantly snapped back to reality and nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes! How did you know? That's what he told me too!"

Lu Jingxiu sighed, leaned back in his chair, and said leisurely, "And then did he also tell you that you need to get a talisman to consecrate it?"

"It would be best to buy two more red strings, one for myself and one for my sweetheart."

"This way you can keep bad people out and keep good relationships close by. Originally, one talisman cost 99,000, but now, seeing your sincerity, it's only 8,800. If you buy two talismans, I'll give you an additional 1% discount."

Meng Qingxi's eyes widened suddenly, her face filled with shock: "You... how do you even know this?"

She pulled her hand away from Lu Jingxiu's, and then carefully took out two peach wood amulets strung together with red rope from her briefcase.

She gently patted one of them on the table and said awkwardly, "Since there's a discount for buying two, I'll just get one for you too."

She paused, then added, "Don't overthink it, it wasn't specially invited for you."

Lu Jingxiu: "..."

Oh no, I spoke too late. The young lady has already fallen for it, and she has no idea what the purpose of my performance was.

Forget it.

His lips twitched, and he pushed the amulet back to her, saying bluntly, "Miss Meng, you've been deceived. You should keep this for yourself."

Meng Qingxi: "..."

After a while, she blinked, her face showing both embarrassment and anger. She silently took back the amulet, held it in her hand, and looked down at it for a few seconds.

"……oh."

She stuffed the amulet back into her bag, feeling both angry and aggrieved: "...Eight thousand eight hundred, I only bought it because he said there was a discount for two, who knew he was a liar."

Lu Jingxiu comforted him, "It's alright, losing money is a way to avoid trouble. Don't believe in this stuff next time."

Meng Qingxi ignored him. After a dozen seconds, she raised her head again, trying her best to maintain the proud demeanor of the eldest daughter of the Meng family: "Fine, it's only ten or twenty thousand anyway, consider it my charity."

She stood up, having lost interest in her coffee: "Well, I have work to do, so I'll head back now."

"If there's anything else you need my help with, just call me."

After saying that, she didn't wait for his response, turned around, and quickly walked out of the private room.

Lu Jingxiu took Mo Yan's file and looked at it carefully.

This information only deepened my understanding of Mo Yan. Now I just need to wait patiently for Li Qingqing to find out who Mo Yan's white moonlight is, and then I can start making plans.

On the other side, Fu Ming rushed into his car.

"Quick! To the upscale club!" Fu Ming slammed the car door shut, his voice trembling. "Quick! Go find Young Master Jiang! Now!"

Only one thought remained in his mind: the only one who could save him now was Young Master Jiang.

Jiang Yue, a top heir in the elite social circle.

Legend has it that no matter how powerful or wealthy a family is, they must bow their heads upon seeing him, or misfortune will surely follow.

At a time like this, only someone with extraordinary connections and influence could shield him from this catastrophic disaster.