Huo Wenting stood before the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of red wine, gazing at the view outside.
A Black Clad man knelt on one knee behind her, staring at the floor and not daring to raise his head.
"Leng Qingqiu, that little brat, thinks she understands a few schemes and plots and wants to contend with the mighty Huo Group! She's simply courting death!"
The Black Clad man said nothing.
Huo Wenting abruptly turned around and looked at him. "I've secretly begun using the Huo Group's influence to cut off the funding of those four families. Aside from the banks, obstacles have also been placed at every level for their investments, development, and construction projects. Within three months, Xue City will inevitably... descend into utter chaos!"
The Black Clad man's body trembled slightly, but he still said nothing.
Huo Wenting looked down at him coldly.
"This is an open move. Lu Chengwen and Leng Qingqiu can't possibly fail to see it, but even if they do, there's nothing they can do. Unless they find some sucker willing to join them in the grave."
The Black Clad man finally spoke. "A hidden tycoon has suddenly appeared in Xue City recently. His identity is a mystery, but he has many supporters."
"Oh?"
Huo Wenting said, "Have they made contact with Lu Chengwen?"
"Not yet. However, Li Yangyang has been trying to approach him, but she has gotten nowhere."
Huo Wenting swirled her wineglass. Her lips were as red as blood, her beauty strangely captivating...
"Send someone to contact him first. I want Lu Chengwen to be unable to get anyone to invest in him or borrow even a hundred million within the next six months!"
"Yes."
Huo Wenting drained the wine in one gulp. As she looked out the window, her