"You're so capable, aren't you? Didn't you organize a short-selling scheme against First Milk Tea all by yourself? Didn't you succeed? You could clearly rely on your own abilities to build up startup capital. Why degrade yourself by crawling into Qin Mu's bed?"
Cheng Lang was not surprised that Lu Chengxuan had someone tail him. But he had not expected Lu Chengxuan, in order to force him to leave Qin Mu, to actually spit out a few human words from that dog mouth of his.
"What do you mean by degrading myself? In your eyes, is Qin Mu not someone worthy of sincere admiration? Does anyone who wants to be with him have to be after his wealth and power?" Cheng Lang calmly dug a pit for Lu Chengxuan.
Blinded by anger, Lu Chengxuan failed to notice that Cheng Lang had quietly slipped a hand into his pocket and dialed someone's number.
"Cut the crap!" Lu Chengxuan said impatiently. "What I mean is that someone as scheming as you, someone who only covets A-Mu's money, isn't qualified to be with him. You just want money, don't you? I can give you that too."
"Name your price. How much will it take for you to leave A-Mu?"
Cheng Lang raised a brow and looked at Lu Chengxuan with amusement. "Are you... trying to poach Qin Mu's man?"
Lu Chengxuan's expression stiffened. Cheng Lang's words had clearly disgusted him. Before he could refute them, Cheng Lang's following analysis stunned him even further.
"No wonder you hang around the bar Qin Mu opened every day, keeping little lovers on the side. You even dare to use such forceful methods." Stroking his chin, Cheng Lang said thoughtfully, "I used to think you liked Qin Mu, which was why you worked so actively and diligently