"Mmm!"
Feeling the fervor of Song Qiao's kiss, their tongues intertwined.
Li Bingqing wanted to struggle, to resist, but couldn't break free.
Her face flushed red, a mixture of shame and indignation.
Then, Song Qiao slowly pulled away, a clear thread of saliva dangling.
"You..."
Just as Li Bingqing was about to lash out, Song Qiao pinched her waist.
The words she was about to speak were swallowed back, but Li Bingqing glared at him furiously.
Though she didn't want to go with Cui Haoze, she also didn't want to be humiliated by Song Qiao.
Cui Haoze was both shocked and enraged, staring intently at Song Qiao, grinding his teeth in hatred.
"You surnamed Song, I am your sworn enemy!"
Cui Haoze roared inwardly. Li Bingqing was the goddess in his heart.
Yet, after pursuing her for so long, Li Bingqing remained cold, not even replying a single word.
Here, with Song Qiao, she was not reserved at all, kissing him in public.
Why was the gap between them so vast!
"Why!"
Cui Haoze pointed at Song Qiao's nose, his demeanor aggressive.
"Where am I inferior to him? Is it my looks, or my wealth?"
"It's just the New Kai Group, can it even stand shoulder-to-shoulder with our chaebols?"
"Unfortunately, Bingqing just doesn't like you."
To his surprise, Song Qiao actively provoked him, showing no fear.
His hand roamed Li Bingqing's waist, and he gazed at Cui Haoze with a challenging look.
"My woman, doesn't she look good?"
"You, shut up."
Cui Haoze was furious, wishing he could devour Song Qiao alive.
"Young Master Cui, look at these two dogs, they're too arrogant!"
Seeing Cui Haoze's state.
Shi Juan was inwardly delighted, her opportunity had finally arrived.
"They don't take you, Young Master Cui, seriously at all."
"And, such a promiscuous woman isn't worth your liking."
*Slap!*
Cui Haoze, enraged and with nowhere to vent, slapped Shi Juan, who had been fanning the flames.
Every man, when discovering that the goddess in his heart was merely another's plaything.
The feeling must be quite awful.
"Good, you are very good, Li Bingqing."
Cui Haoze sneered, speaking each word deliberately.
"The harder something is to obtain, the more I want it. I will pursue you!"
"And you, Song Qiao, you're dead today!"
"As long as I kill you... Bingqing will be mine."
"You dare."
Li Bingqing instantly panicked. She never imagined Cui Haoze would dare do such a thing.
This was not Korea, this was China!
To kill someone on this land, wasn't that a provocation to China's power?
However, Cui Haoze, fueled by his rage, didn't care about any of that and directly ordered his subordinates.
"Shoot! Kill that man, leave the woman."
"I don't believe your New Kai Capital can shield you from bullets?"
"Cui Haoze, you're truly mad. Do you know the consequences if you fire?"
Although she disliked Song Qiao's liberties.
Right now, he was her only reliance.
If she were truly killed by Cui Haoze, she would likely be immediately taken abroad and become the chaebol's plaything.
Li Bingqing couldn't accept this outcome either.
"It's too late."
Cui Haoze laughed wildly, revealing a row of white teeth.
"I will kill him today to extinguish your hopes."
"Shoot quickly, what are you waiting for."
However, after he gave the order, he didn't hear gunshots for a long time.
He turned in anger, and Cui Haoze roared at his subordinates.
But the scene he witnessed now left him dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.
Those well-trained, burly men were all lying on the ground, groaning.
And Song Qiao was there, playing with a handgun, a wicked smile in his eyes.
"It seems your bodyguards are all useless."
"This, this is impossible."
Cui Haoze's eyes were vacant.
Many of his bodyguards were former members of the Korean security department.
When it came to fighting, each of them could take on ten.
Yet, in front of Song Qiao, they were like little chicks.
"What kind of monster is this guy?"
Cui Haoze's face showed fear, and he asked with utter confusion.
However, Song Qiao seemed unsatisfied.
He walked forward and kicked the two of them down with two swift kicks.
*Click*
"The guns aren't even safety-locked, your bodyguards are truly amateur."
Song Qiao shook his head, a hint of regret in his voice.
Then, he cocked the safety-off pistol and pointed it at the two in front of him.
"You two, kneel."
"Bastards, we are VIP guests from Korea."
Shi Juan, the woman, still wanted to be fierce.
However, Song Qiao landed another hard kick, making her gasp in pain. The curses that were on the tip of her tongue were forced back down.
"Say one more foolish word, and the bullets won't have eyes."
Looking at Song Qiao's cold gaze, the two exchanged glances.
This madman might actually do it.
"Kneel."
Helpless, they slowly knelt down.
"Song Qiao, you're finished, you're completely finished today."
The anger in their eyes was almost enough to consume Song Qiao. "Threatening foreign VIPs with a gun is enough to spend the rest of your life in prison."
"No matter how rich you are, can you defy the law?"
"Let me tell you, I've already called the provincial governor to come here."
"When he arrives, I will make sure you wish you were dead."
Facing Cui Haoze's threat, Song Qiao's expression remained unchanged.
However, the muzzle of the gun shifted slightly, pointing at Cui Haoze's head.
*Bang!*
"Ah!"
A gunshot was accompanied by Shi Juan's scream.
But the expected bloodshed didn't happen; the bullet whizzed past their scalps.
"Sorry, the gun went off accidentally."
Looking at Cui Haoze, who was trembling like a sieve, Song Qiao smiled ambiguously.
He just intended to scare him.
Then, he pulled over a stool, sat down in front of them, glanced at Li Bingqing, who was eagerly waiting beside him, and added.
"You can do as you please."
"As long as you leave their lives."
Hearing this, Li Bingqing gave him a grateful look, then slowly walked towards Shi Juan.
"You bitch, a dog relying on its master's power! What are you doing?"
Seeing Li Bingqing walking closer and closer, Shi Juan habitually cursed.
However, glancing at the cold gun in Song Qiao's hand, her Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
She seemed to have made too many enemies.
"You called me a bitch, a dog relying on its master's power, hmm?"
She murmured, repeating his words.
Li Bingqing took off her boot, then swung her arm with all her might, smashing it onto Shi Juan's head!
"What do you think you are?"
"When I, Li Bingqing, was dominating the business world, you were still working the clubs."
It was as if she was venting all her current emotions on Shi Juan.
Blow after blow, her head split open, blood flowing, accompanied by screams. Yet Li Bingqing smiled more brightly, swinging harder.
Only when the other was on the verge of death did Li Bingqing glance disdainfully and deliver another kick.
At this point, Shi Juan looked like a dead pig, barely clinging to life.
"Well done."
Song Qiao applauded, a look of relief in his eyes. "This is the Li Bingqing I know."