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"What do you want to do! Let me tell you, I'm my father's only son. If something happens to me, you won't have a place to bury yourself. You better not mess around!" Qian Yiming said, his face filled with terror, his heart worried to the extreme. With the bodyguard down, he could only threaten Mo Ming.
"Only one son? That shouldn't be the case. I think your dad has many illegitimate children. If I take you out, those bastards will finally get their chance," Mo Ming chuckled. "I think I heard you say earlier that you wanted my wife to be your girlfriend?"
"Who is your wife?" Qian Yiming trembled from the bottom of his heart, his mind buzzing in confusion.
Lin Yuan'er looked displeased and shot a glare at Qian Yiming before saying, "Brother Mo, this bastard was just being rude. You should teach him a lesson."
"No, no, you heard wrong. I didn't say that," Qian Yiming quickly came to his senses and waved his hands in denial. "I really didn't say that..."
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Mo Ming didn't care whether he admitted it or not; he swiftly slapped Qian Yiming several times. The speed was quite fast, and the force was enough that all Qian Yiming saw were the shadows of Mo Ming's hands as he stood frozen, taking all those slaps.
His face gradually swelled up like a pig's head. It wasn't until Qian Yiming knelt down and begged for mercy that Mo Ming finally stopped.
"Big brother, I know I was wrong. I won't dare again; please let me off this time," Qian Yiming said, terrified and with a mournful expression. "I didn't recognize the mountain of greatness; I deserve to be hit. Please let me go; I won't trouble her again."
"You really have a hard face; my hand is hurting from hitting you so much. This matter can't just end like this," Mo Ming said, rubbing his hand after slapping Qian Yiming several times. "Hitting you has almost swollen my hand; I should at least get some medical expenses."
Qian Yiming nodded repeatedly. "Sure, sure! How much do you want for medical expenses? I'll give it to you as long as you don't make things difficult for me."
"Alright then, I don't like making things difficult for people, so I won't extort you too much. Just consider Han Xue's debt to you settled from now on; let’s call it my medical expenses. How does that sound to you?" Mo Ming said with a chilling smile.
At this moment, survival was paramount. Losing money was fine as long as he had his life. For Qian Yiming, life was more important than anything else. Without hesitation, he nodded and said, "Just as you say; forget about the money she owes. Are you satisfied now?"
"Your attitude is decent enough; letting you go isn't impossible. It's just..." After a pause, Mo Ming smiled and said, "I have one more request: stand properly and give Han Xue a slap back for this matter to be settled."
"This might be a bit difficult..." Qian Yiming said awkwardly.
"Are you saying you want to keep getting slapped?"
"No, no, that's not it. I'm listening to you." Qian Yiming stood up in fear. Compared to Mo Ming's slap, Han Xue's was nothing; he just felt it was too humiliating to stand there and let a woman hit him. He was just afraid of Mo Ming and had no choice but to comply.
"Alright, Han Xue, it's up to you now," Mo Ming said, looking at Han Xue calmly.
After hesitating for a long time, Han Xue sighed heavily and shook her head. "Forget it, just go. I don't want to dirty my hands. Just don't come bothering me again, and I won't hit you."
Qian Yiming immediately nodded and was about to flee, but Mo Ming stopped him and said lightly, "I haven't let you go yet. Where do you think you're going?"
"Big brother, didn't you say that as long as I slapped her once, I could leave? Now that she says she won't hit me, doesn't that mean I can go?" Qian Yiming said with a mournful face. "What do you want from me?"
"Heh, she says she won't hit you, so you should say thank you and sorry. Seriously, didn't your dad teach you anything? When you do something wrong, you need to admit it and say thank you when you benefit from it?" Mo Ming directly knocked on Qian Yiming's head a few times and said, "Hurry up and apologize with some sincerity. If she lets you go, then you can leave."
"…"
Qian Yiming felt a bit troubled. He had never said sorry in his life, and now asking him to say it to a woman made him feel reluctant inside. However, he didn't dare show it on his face. He looked at Han Xue and then at Mo Ming, frozen in place.
"Damn it, did you hear what I said?" Mo Ming slapped him again and coldly said, "I'll give you one more chance. If you're still not straightforward about it, I'll make sure to ruin your manhood."
Qian Yiming was truly scared now and didn't dare hesitate any longer. He slowly walked toward Han Xue with a pale face and spoke softly as if he hadn't eaten: "Thank you, I'm sorry…"
"I can't believe this; I really doubt you're a man. Can you speak up a little?"
"Thank you, I'm sorry…" Qian Yiming shouted loudly in fright this time. His voice was too loud, echoing throughout the entire floor, causing his face to turn pale.
A hint of disgust flashed in Han Xue's eyes. "Alright, just go already. I don't want to see you again."
Upon hearing this, Qian Yiming said nothing and dared not look at Mo Ming again, quickly leaving in a fluster. The two bodyguards struggled to stand up and hurriedly followed suit.
"Brother Mo, why did you let him off so easily? A scumbag like that deserves a good lesson; otherwise, he won't learn his lesson," Lin Yuan'er complained.
Mo Ming shook his head with a smile and replied, "This is a society governed by law; I can't just kill him. A small punishment will suffice. If there's a next time, it won't be resolved with just a few slaps."
Han Xue approached and said softly, "Mr. Mo, thank you for today. If you hadn't been here, I really wouldn't know what to do."
"No need to thank me. You're my subordinate, and I’m responsible for your safety. Just focus on your work and don’t overthink it," Mo Ming said with a slight smile. His expression then turned serious as he raised his voice slightly, "I'm very disappointed in all of you today. When a colleague is in trouble, you should be willing to help. I hope this is the last time; if anyone behaves like this again, pack your things and leave. We don't need heartless people here!"
Noticing the slap mark on Little Mao's face, Mo Ming immediately guessed what had happened earlier and added, "Little Mao bravely stepped up just now; that courage deserves recognition. I personally reward you two hundred thousand! Come with me to collect your prize."
"Two... Thank you, Mr. Mo..." Little Mao was stunned for a moment before becoming excited.
Mo Ming said no more and turned to head back to the office, with Little Mao joyfully following behind.
"Seriously? Just like that, he gets two hundred thousand? Is this for real?"
"I don't think it's fake. From Mr. Mo's style, he probably wouldn't make empty promises. If you don't believe it, we'll find out when Little Mao comes out."
"Right! Let's ask him when he comes out. If it's true, I'll regret it so much for not stepping up earlier. It was just two slaps; it's not that painful. Getting slapped for two hundred thousand would have been worth it."
"Come on, just a moment ago you told me not to meddle!"
Han Xue felt a bit conflicted and stood there in a daze until Lin Yuan'er nudged her back to reality.
"Han Xue, don’t think about it anymore. Scum like that isn’t worth your effort. You also don’t need to worry about him retaliating; with Brother Mo around, nothing will happen. Just focus on your work."
"Mm." Han Xue nodded and returned to her seat.
Lin Yuan'er walked toward Mo Ming's office, just as Little Mao came out after receiving his bonus.
"Director Lin."
"Mm."
After a brief greeting, Lin Yuan'er entered, gently closing the door behind her. She walked gracefully toward Mo Ming and said, "Brother Mo, I don't think Qian Yiming is someone who will let this go easily. You insulted him today, and I believe he will find a chance to retaliate."
"You guessed correctly. Given Qian Yiming's spoiled rich kid personality, he won't let this matter rest. However, this isn't about letting a tiger return to the mountain; it's more like letting a turtle return to the sea. I'm showing some kindness, but if he doesn't know what's good for him and bites back, I wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson," Mo Ming replied with a smile. "I wouldn't care to deal with him properly."
"Um, Brother Mo, aren't you worried he might cause trouble for Han Xue?" Lin Yuan'er asked with concern. "I think if he realizes he can't get to you, he'll definitely target Han Xue instead. What will happen if something happens to her?"
"Worrying won't change anything; this is a society governed by law. I can't just kill him in public, can I?" Mo Ming said with a wry smile. "If Qian Yiming dares to trouble Han Xue, I'll make sure he knows what regret feels like."
"Alright, I really hope Qian Yiming doesn't cause any trouble for Han Xue."
Lin Yuan'er wasn't so much worried about Qian Yiming as she was about Han Xue's safety. If Qian Yiming truly posed a threat to Han Xue, the consequences would be dire, and she just hoped nothing would happen to her.
...
As the end of the workday approached, Mo Ming's phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Shang Xige's number. He immediately answered and brought the phone to his ear.
"Boss, I have something to tell you. A group of troublemakers came to the studio today, but I took care of them all. Guess who was behind it?" Shang Xige said on the other end of the line, quickly informing Mo Ming about what had happened that day.
Mo Ming frowned and asked, "Yang Yuan?"
"Hey, you can be wrong sometimes too." Shang Xige smiled and said, "It's not Yang Yuan; it seems to be someone named Qian Yiming. Boss, I heard he is the nephew of Azure Bull, the outer boss of the Little Green Gang. Did you offend him?"
"This kid really doesn't learn his lesson. It looks like I was too merciful today; I didn't teach him a proper lesson. What happened this morning, and he's already causing trouble this afternoon."
Mo Ming was somewhat angry; if he wasn't ruthless, people would really think he was a pushover!
"What do you want to do, Boss?"
"You just protect Miss Su well; I'll handle this matter," Mo Ming said before hanging up the phone. He then called He Yunsong and said, "Yun Song, find someone to help me catch that Qian Yiming from Huayi Group. I want to give him a good lesson."
After Zhuge Sheng's invitation last time, Mo Ming had become friends with He Yunsong and Yang Fan on the surface, and Zhuge Sheng didn't have much suspicion.
"Okay." He Yunsong didn't ask further and immediately found someone to take care of it.
After hanging up the phone, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Mo Ming's eyes.
"Qian Yiming, I've already given you a chance. If you want to provoke me again, just wait to face my wrath."
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