Who is Mo Hongti? What is her background, and why is she bothering Li Qianfan? Du Junlin doesn't consider any of these questions.
She simply feels that Mo Hongti is a perfect tool to warn that good-for-nothing.
Xie Shan Yaqing, with her malevolent charm, doesn't care either. She just thinks that Du Junlin giving the fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged Mo Hongti to an old, ugly bachelor is remarkably creative.
"Junlin, go do what you want," Shan Yaqing said. "I guarantee that as long as I'm here, no one, including Li Wujiang, will interfere in the matters between you two lovebirds."
"Lovebirds?" A flicker of disgust crossed Du Junlin's eyes. "If not for the fact that everyone knows I'm his fiancée, what qualifications would that lecherous good-for-nothing have to be called a lovebird with me?"
Was Li Qianfan lecherous? Before the age of three, he indeed was. The skirts he had lifted might have outnumbered those many men had seen in their entire lives (limited to stunning beauties)!
But after the age of three… let alone lifting skirts, even glancing too much would result in a spanking with the ruler on his behind. On his worst day, he would cry eighteen times for it.
Under Li Wujiang's strict discipline, Li Qianfan finally understood: "I am a married man. My wife is the youngest daughter of the Shen family. In the future, if I want to lift skirts, I can only lift hers. If I lift anyone else's, I'll get beaten."
Although he had "turned over a new leaf" after the age of three, the notorious reputation of Young Master Li for lifting beautiful women's skirts had spread throughout their circle. No matter how much Li Wujiang tried to explain, "My son is a gentleman!", few believed him.
Du Junlin, who was seven months older than Li Qianfan, gradually understood as she grew older what kind of fiancé her family had found for her. What normal girl in this world would like such a fiancé? She could only despise him!
This is also why, years ago, when Li Qianfan, as the village chief of Lijia Village, went to Lingnan for the Shen family patriarch's birthday, Du Junlin called him to a secluded spot, first humiliated him severely, and then, after returning home, seized the opportunity when Li Qianfan retaliated against her (by lifting her skirt in public) and stabbed him.
With that stab… Du Junlin actually wanted to completely castrate him. After all, even if Li Qianfan became a eunuch, Du Junlin would still become the wife of the Lijia Village chief according to the engagement. If her father hadn't shouted in time, startling her, and the dagger hadn't been diverted, Li Qianfan would be Eunuch Li by now.
The enmity between the two began that very day. It also left Li Qianfan with a significant psychological shadow.
The past is too painful to recall…
Li Qianfan looked up, surveying the foot bath center. At the station, Mo Hongti had told Li Qianfan it was a small foot bath center.
Small? Li Qianfan looked back, his gaze sweeping across Mo Hongti's chest. It was huge – very luxurious, in fact!
Mo Hongti immediately puffed out her chest and giggled, "Little brother, if you want to look, we'll go inside, and I'll let you see to your heart's content."
Li Qianfan smiled and looked towards the entrance. Upon receiving Zhang Bao's call informing him that Boss Mo was coming, the general manager of the foot bath city had been waiting at the entrance for a long time. On both sides of the entrance stood forty women dressed in various qipaos. Over ten of them even had blonde hair or were Black. From this alone, one could conclude that the foot bath city's prices would certainly not be cheap. A one-hour package would cost at least around 8,888, right?
"Stop looking, they're not as beautiful as your sister, and their foot massage skills aren't as good as your sister's either." Mo Hongti once again linked her arm with Li Qianfan's and walked towards the entrance.
"Welcome, Young Master Li, to Hongti Foot Massage!" As Li Qianfan stepped onto the red carpet, dozens of beautiful women bowed in unison, exclaiming sweetly.
This feeling was quite good. Li Qianfan nodded with a smile, returning the gesture to the beautiful masseuses. Just as they were about to enter, Mo Hongti glanced back at Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao understood and immediately nodded. After Li Qianfan entered the foot bath city, Zhang Bao opened the car door, got in, and took out his phone. "Linzi, now, according to the plan, let Tang Wenyuan know that Boss Mo has arrived at the foot bath center in Sijiu."
At some point, Sijiu always had titles like "The Four Young Masters of Kyoto" and "The Twin Beauties of Kyoto."
Tang Wenyuan was one of the "Four Young Masters of Kyoto" in the current era. And he was the one with the worst reputation! How to put it? Well, besides not doing his actual work, Tang Wenyuan might do anything else. He particularly loved appraising and collecting beautiful women.
By chance, Tang Wenyuan was invited by a friend to relax at Hongti Foot Massage. Coincidentally, Mo Hongti had arrived to inspect the work. The moment Young Master Tang saw Mo Hongti, he fell deeply in love with her! He felt that Mo Hongti was born to be one of the beauties he would collect. Young Master Tang immediately declared that Mo Hongti was his woman. As long as Mo Hongti performed excellently, with Young Master Tang backing her, Hongti Foot Massage would be counting money. If Mo Hongti used the excuse of "Thank you for your favor, Young Master Tang, but I am already married" to refuse Young Master Tang's advances, well… think of the consequences!
Mo Hongti truly couldn't afford to offend Tang Wenyuan, and she didn't even dare to show him any displeasure. However, she was unwilling to become just one of his many playthings (if he were to marry her, that would be a different matter). That time, Mo Hongti exhausted all her connections to escape back to Qingyun. Out of consideration for their connections, Tang Wenyuan didn't pursue her to Qingyun. He only sent a message through his connections to Mo Hongti: "If you want Hongti Foot Massage to stay open, then obey obediently. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
From then on, even when Mo Hongti came to Sijiu, she didn't dare to visit the foot bath city. She was afraid that if Tang Wenyuan found out, he would force himself on her. She had even prepared herself for the possibility of closing down Hongti Foot Massage if Tang Wenyuan caused trouble for them. But she was truly unwilling! After all, to open this foot bath center, Mo Hongti had not only invested heavily but also exhausted all of the Mo family's connections in Sijiu. How could she protect Hongti Foot Massage, this goose that laid golden eggs? This question had always been a demon, fiercely gripping her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. Now, the opportunity had come!
Mo Hongti intended to use Li Qianfan to deal with Tang Wenyuan. She was also taking this opportunity to further ascertain the extent of Li Qianfan's power. If it weren't for this reason, Mo Hongti would have insisted on dragging Li Qianfan to the foot bath center no matter what.
After Zhang Bao finished his call with Linzi, he immediately sent Mo Hongti a text message. "The plan has been initiated." Inside the foot bath city, Mo Hongti, who was accompanying Li Qianfan on a tour, took out her phone and saw the message. Her eyebrows twitched slightly.
"Little brother, this is the VIP suite of the foot bath center." Mo Hongti led Li Qianfan into a suite that was luxurious in its decoration and furnishings, giggling, "Sit on the chair, you can eat, enjoy the song and dance, and receive the seven-star service personally provided by your sister."
"As for the song and dance, forget it." Li Qianfan sat on the comfortable leather chair, looking around. "Good food, however, is the most important thing."
"Understood. Please wait a moment, I'll be right back." Mo Hongti picked up the remote, turned on the TV for Li Qianfan, and then turned to leave gracefully.
"This woman, who is she planning to use me against?" Li Qianfan asked, a mocking expression on his face as he picked a red grape from the fruit platter and popped it into his mouth. The grape was thick and tender, juicy, and refreshingly sweet and sour.