Chapter 148 - Miss Rongrong is so Jealous!
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Gao Yajing furrowed her brows. She looked at Leng Rongrong and felt that the woman in front of her was not simple.
Logically speaking, Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuanâs marriage was rushed, and they were merely forced.
Rongrong was beautiful. If she had good taste, she would never be willing to marry a disabled man.
Yajing asked her to leave Mo Linyuan. She was willing to give Rongrong a sum of money.
If it were a girl from the countryside who did not have much foresight, she would probably leave after taking the money.
However, Leng Rongrong did not seem to want to leave Mo Linyuan.
Even the way Rongrong looked at her was filled with some kind of blatant contempt.
âHow much do you want?â Gao Yajing revealed a sweet and harmless smile. âAs long as you donât ask for too much, I think I should be able to satisfy you.â
âWhat should I do?â Leng Rongrong glanced at Gao Yajing with interest. âHow much do you think Mo Linyuan is worth then?â
Gao Yajing was stunned for a moment. âIf it was in the past, he was indeed worth a lot of money. I couldnât afford to buy him from you, but not this time. Heâs disabled and has been chased out of the Mo family. You wonât get any benefits from following him. You might as well take my money and leave. With your looks, it wonât be difficult for you to find another rich man. I think Miss Leng should be an intelligent person.â
âUnfortunately, I donât lack money.â Leng Rongrong smiled. âBesides, I think you probably canât afford the price I want.â
âMiss Leng, arenât you a little too arrogant? I heard that youâre from the countryside. Since thatâs the case, you should be clear about your status. Linyuan and I grew up together. Even if you donât leave him, he wonât love you.â
Gao Yajingâs tone was a little more forceful.
âBut, Linyuan said that he likes me a little.â
Leng Rongrong pursed her lips. Her cherry-like lips were bright red. This expression made her look as if she had been wronged, but then she smiled charmingly, like a charming fairy.
âWhat are you doing?â Gao Yajing frowned. âAre you sure you want to do this? You wonât get any benefits this way.â
âI didnât marry Mo Linyuan to gain any benefits.â Leng Rongrong shrugged her shoulders. âMiss Gao, please excuse me.â
âTen million. Iâll give you 10 million. Leave him!â Gao Yajing was anxious and shouted anxiously, âTen million is a sky-high amount for you, isnât it? You canât earn this much in your lifetime, but I can give it to you all at once.â
âTen million?â Leng Rongrong looked at Gao Yajing. She was amused. âMiss Gao, I donât think you saw the red packet I gave Mo Ziming.â
As she said that, Leng Rongrong walked away with a light smile.
Her unbridled and ostentatious back view made Gao Yajingâs expression turn ugly.
When she returned to the banquet hall, Leng Rongrong saw that Mo Linyuan, who was being pushed by Tang Luo, seemed to be ready to come out.
As soon as he saw her, Tang Luo pushed Mo Linyuan in front of her.
âWhat did she say to you?â Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong and asked.
âShe said sheâll give me 10 million and asked me to leave you.â Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan with a smile. âOh, she also said that you wonât like me and that sheâs the one you like. Sheâs your childhood sweetheart.â
Mo Linyuan frowned. âWhat did you say?â
âI agreed...â Leng Rongrongâs pretty little face flashed with a trace of seriousness, and she was full of jealousy.
âYour childhood sweetheart is really infatuated with you. Sheâs still willing to be with you even when both of your legs are disabled.â
âYouâre selling me for 10 million?â Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong in disbelief.
This was probably the funniest joke he had ever heard!
Did this woman think he was only worth 10 million?
Did she not care about him at all?
Would she sell him even if he was worth a hundred yuan?
âYour childhood sweetheart said that you canât leave her and she canât leave you.â Leng Rongrong pouted her red lips and mumbled softly, âYesterday, you told me that you liked me a little, and today, a dead-set childhood sweetheart popped out!â
Tang Luo was speechless.
Miss Rongrong was also jealous?!
This strong smell of jealousyâ¦
Mo Linyuan frowned, but before he could explain anything, Leng Rongrong had already left.
When Gao Yajing came in from outside, she saw Mo Linyuan at the door. The moment she saw Mo Linyuan, her eyes turned red.
âLinyuan, were you waiting for me? Iâm sorry. Iâve been training abroad all these years. I didnât know how your condition was... Donât worry. Iâll definitely find a way to cure your leg. Iâll make you recover! You have to pull yourself together.â
Mo Linyuan looked up at Gao Yajing and said coldly, âMy leg doesnât need treatment.â
âDonât give up on treatment. I know you suffered over the years and received a lot of treatment, but youâve never seen any hope. That doesnât mean your leg canât be saved. I have some connections overseas. Iâll find the best medical team to help you treat it.â
Gao Yajing squatted down and spoke softly.
Mo Linyuan was speechless.
âMaster Linyuanâs legs are fine. He doesnât need you to treat him!â Tang Luo said.
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Leng Rongrong walked around the banquet and felt a little bored when Mo Lanlan and Leng Qingqing suddenly came to her.
âSister-in-law, weâre missing one person to play cards. Do you want to play with us for a while?â
Mo Lanlan asked with a smile.
Although it was obvious that the two of them were up to no good, Leng Rongrongâs eyes lit up when she heard the word cards.
It had been a long time since her hands had been on the gambling table.
The last time was when her Third Godfather took her to Las Vegas to gamble for three days and three nights. They won so much that they were chased by a group of big bosses. Her First Godfather had forbidden them from going to the casino again.
It would have been fine if they hadnât mentioned it, but when it came to playing cards, Rongrong was looking forward to playing again.
âAlright.â Leng Rongrong immediately agreed.
âLetâs go upstairs and play,â Mo Lanlan said in high spirits. She gave Leng Qingqing a look.
Leng Qingqing also blinked.
The two of them obviously felt they could take advantage of Leng Rongrong.
They were prepared to join forces to defeat Leng Rongrong until she lost everything.
Leng Rongrong pursed her red lips, observed the eye contact between the two people in front of her, and raised an eyebrow.
Did they want to beat her on the gambling table?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
This was probably a little too difficult.
Her Third Godfather was very skilled in knife-throwing, and he also had a unique skill, which was gambling.
Tang Ziyiâs godfather, who was known as the gambling king, had been teaching Leng Rongrong gambling skills since she was three or five years old.
When she was seven years old, she went to Las Vegas to win against a gambling king. The gambling king almost jumped off a building to commit suicide because he lost to a kid. In the end, it was her, a seven-year-old kid, who used the luck she won to persuade him, so he didnât commit suicide.
In a room on the second floor, there were a few mahjong tables.
Some people had already started to play.
A short-haired girl was sitting at one of the empty tables. Mo Lanlan and Leng Qingqing brought Leng Rongrong to that table.