"Who do you think you are? As if you’re even worthy of me gracing you with my presence for a drink?" If it had been anyone else, Qianxun wouldn’t have been so dismissive, but knowing full well that Qian Zhiliang was here specifically to provoke her, why would she bother with such superficial pleasantries?
As soon as Qian Zhiliang heard Qianxun’s words, his face instantly darkened, and those around who heard what Qianxun had said couldn’t help but sharply inhale.
Su Qianxun really has the guts!
This Qian Zhiliang is the president of Qiansi Group, and countless female stars, despite knowing what kind of person he is, are still willing to throw themselves at him.
And here’s Su Qianxun, not only rejecting him but actually saying Qian Zhiliang isn’t even worth having a drink with her!
After being publicly humiliated, Qian Zhiliang glared at Qianxun with his gray eyes and said, "Su Qianxun, don’t refuse the wine only to be forced to drink the punishment! Don’t think that just because you’ve got a hundred million US dollars in endorsements, you’re something special!"
An endorsement fee of one hundred million US dollars is indeed high, but what Qian Zhiliang has isn’t just money—it’s power and connections!
He’s someone in the underworld, too.
Su Qianxun shamed him today, hmm, just wait!
I declare, this is the end of your star career!
When Qianxun heard Qian Zhiliang’s threatening words filled with malice, she suddenly let out a light laugh.
The next moment, she slightly lifted her chin, looking at Qian Zhiliang with pride and scorn, "Is this President Qian speaking? I observe your features, and you must have made your fortune in the first half of your life thanks to a woman with deep virtue. What a pity that you’re narrow-minded and overly proud, not only failing to treat your original partner well but also accumulating a mountain of sinful debts. I see darkness at your brows, a sinister light in your eyes and a lack of spirit. Soon, you’re likely to face a bloody disaster, and you will lose all your wealth. Tell me, with all that in mind, why should I deign to drink with you?"
Hearing these words, the people around were suddenly surprised and looked at Qianxun.
She really dared to say it.
Qian Zhiliang did indeed make his fortune years ago through his wife, who was researching skincare products, but once the company stabilized, he framed his wife for infidelity so that she’d leave without a penny.
Over the years, Qian Zhiliang has indeed accumulated quite a few debaucherous debts—but these debts were sinful ones.
God knows how many women, once targeted by him, returned battered and bruised, some even rendered infertile.
But no one dares to discuss these matters openly.
Su Qianxun, on the other hand, not only spoke out but also suggested Qian Zhiliang’s downfall!
At this moment, Qian Zhiliang suddenly let out a laugh.
"So you think I’m finished, and that’s why you’re being so bold..."
As he spoke, his smiling face suddenly turned grim, revealing a fierce look, "Too bad, I’m going to continue making lots of money. As for you, Su Qianxun, hmph! Wait and see, you’ll be kneeling and begging me before you know it!"
Hearing this, Ruan Mianmian cast a pitiful and mocking glance at Qian Zhiliang.
Old man, you know nothing about power; you’ve really lived in vain.
You didn’t think, did you, that Qianxun, even as wild as she may be, would say such things without any confidence?
Don’t forget, she’s also a top student. Even in her youthful folly, there’s a limit to everything.
Though Ruan Mianmian knew this, the others did not.
At this time, they were all showing Qianxun looks of regret and sympathy, seeing as she had offended Qian Zhiliang and was now, inevitably, headed for a bad end.
At this point, Qianxun glanced at the others and said in the manner of a swindler, "A fortune of a hundred gold demands the person worth a hundred gold, a fortune of a thousand gold must belong to the person worth a thousand gold. When virtue does not match one’s station, disaster is sure to follow. You have squandered all your good fortune, and calamity is looming. If I’m not mistaken, your only son is bound to die tonight at eight."
Having said this, she turned around and left.