Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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"I don't even know what she looks like."

“I have her photos. If you beg me, I’ll send them to you.”

"dont see."

"Hate!"

Tao Yuting came to face him, straddled his lap, hooked her arms around his neck, and let his face sink into her softness.

"Please, Lingyun, just beg me for once! Just once, just a little bit!"

"I don't ask for anything."

Tao Yuting grabbed his face with both hands, shook it fiercely a few times, and then opened the green bubble: "Hmph, I'll take that as a begging."

Su Jin was clearly not the vain type of woman, but her looks were in no way inferior to the beautiful teacher on her body.

The woman in the photo has short, dark blue hair with neatly trimmed ends, and her pretty face is captivating even with just a touch of makeup.

Her demeanor, even in her professional attire, exudes elegance and restraint. The white silk blouse perfectly accentuates the full curves of her upper body, while the formal tie-up collar draws attention back to her delicate collarbones and face. She pairs this with a dark blue business skirt and pantyhose, which not only elongates her figure but also creates a sophisticated and capable aura.

A well-made blazer, matching the color of her dress, was casually draped over the back of her chair, ready to be put on at any important meeting. For makeup, she used only a dusty rose lipstick and delicate inner eyeliner, highlighting her sharp yet not overly assertive gaze.

Two small pearl stud earrings adorn her earlobes, and a simple steel watch adorns her wrist; there are no other superfluous decorations.

Not bad, another "E" level beauty, most likely the female lead!

Chapter 156 Deadly Recording [Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets]

Erleng delivered the recording pen to the security office, where Jiang Meng then handed it over to Ling Yun.

Er Leng knew perfectly well that the manor was now full of women and that it was no longer appropriate for men like them to step into the manor.

However, this gave Erleng the illusion of carrying out a secret mission, and he became extremely excited.

After getting the voice recorder, Ling Yun called over Ling Shuang and the other girls and played the last recording.

Although it's called a voice recorder, it's actually more like a small mobile phone, containing hundreds of recordings.

After pressing the play button, clear human voices rang out.

"11:07 PM on October 12th".

"I don't know what to say today. Work has been so tiring lately. My new movie is about to be released, and I just got off work and haven't even gone home yet. I have to be back at 7 a.m. tomorrow... Oh my god~"

The speaker was a very young girl, probably no older than Ling Yun, and most likely the deceased Lin Wan.

"But if I just hang in there for another month, I'll be promoted to a full-time position. With the base salary and year-end bonus, my average monthly salary will be 20!"

"This way, I'm not under as much pressure, and I can still buy some things for my family..."

The following paragraph is her own rambling, filled with longing for a better life.

The girls present couldn't help but smile when they heard the girl's words, but when they thought about her final fate, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, I'll stop here for now, looks like someone's coming, I'm outta here!"

Then there was a rustling sound, which was probably the girl putting the recorder into the storage bag, but without turning off the recording.

"Lin Wan? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Manager Song, I'm leaving right away."

"Don't forget to close the door when you leave, and come early tomorrow."

"Yes, Manager Song!"

With the sound of high heels disappearing, the woman Lin Wan called Manager Song seemed to have walked away.

The sound of a door opening and closing came from afar, followed by a girl's muttering.

"What is Manager Song doing in the office so late?"

However, this was clearly not something an intern should be involved in, so she left humming a little tune.

When the sound of the elevator door opening came through the recorder, Lin Wan let out a cry of surprise.

"The key is still in the drawer. My memory is terrible... sigh, otherwise I'll have to walk back later."

She complained a little, her steps were hurried, but she slowed down at a certain point.

Manager Song is on the phone with someone.

"...I've already said it, the movie you made is so bad it won't be shown in theaters."

"Online movies are making a lot of money these days..."

"You don't like it? Then tell me what to do. Do you think I can force all the major cinemas to show it?"

"I'll think of something else. If all else fails, I'll spend more money on publicity and use the premise that the male and female leads are having an affair on set as a publicity stunt..."

"Although this movie can't be shown in theaters, if managed properly, it can still help you launder a lot of money."

After listening to Manager Song's conversation with the stranger, Lin Wan took out the recorder, found it was still on, and held it in her hand, even her breathing became much quieter.

"The surveillance system malfunctioned today. Otherwise, do you think I would dare to come to the company to talk to you? I've already received the documents; come and pick them up in a few days."

"The official event is coming up soon, and I'll be handling that matter too. I'll use the company's resources to help you manipulate public opinion. China is too peaceful here; it's unlikely a gunfight like the one in the White Eagles will break out. But once the public outcry erupts, it will definitely further weaken the government's credibility..."

"Pshaw, they're all just idiots who blindly follow the crowd and can't think for themselves. They believe whatever we say. Three men can make a tiger; if enough people say it, even black can be turned into white!"

"After this is over, don't come looking for me again for a while. The Su family has already noticed."

"My death won't do you any good!"

Her last sentence was spoken very loudly, which startled Lin Wan.

"Who! Who's outside?"

Lin Wan ran quickly towards the elevator. She kept pressing the elevator buttons, but it seemed that someone had pressed them and the elevator hadn't arrived yet.

"My name is Lin Wan. Whoever gets the recording pen, please remember that I am optimistic and cheerful, and I have no tendency towards depression!"

The recording ended there, and everyone in the room looked surprised.

"The event she mentioned isn't the one a week from now, is it?" Tao Yuting asked, somewhat surprised.

Fang Muqing's expression turned serious, which was uncharacteristic of hers: "Judging from the contents of the recording, it seems that Manager Song was planning to create a big scandal that day?"

Ling Shuang's voice was icy: "Has she gone mad? Does she really think the Cybersecurity Department is just sitting around doing nothing? Once they find out, the Su family will probably be finished too. This is no joke!"

Anyone who caused trouble that day, regardless of other factors, would definitely be in for a world of trouble.

"Manager Song? It should be Song Wen from the publicity department of Xinghuang Media." Xiang Yao was very familiar with female executives of various companies and immediately guessed the woman's identity.

Ling Yun tapped the table a few times with his finger, then picked up the recorder: "Yu Ting, send the recording to Su Jin. I think the Su family should know what to do."

"it is good!"

Tao Yuting took the recorder and went back to her room to import the recording into her computer using a card reader.

"Third Master".

Fang Muqing rolled her eyes coquettishly: "Speak, Boss, what is it?"

"Go with Xiang Yao to ask around among the high-society ladies and see if they've heard any rumors. The event is just around the corner, and we should make some preparations as well."

The two women stepped forward and each kissed him before leaving the manor.

Ling Shuang just looked at Ling Yun, waiting for his instructions.

"And what about me? Is there anything I need to do?"

"You? You're just here to help me cool down."

"Even my mom is helping you with chores, so there's no work for me to do?"

Ling Yun came up to her, pinched her chin with his hand, and looked at her beautiful face over and over several times.

Ling Shuang gently stroked his private parts: "I can help you remind the authorities... By the way, speaking of which, the higher-ups do have something they want to discuss with you."

"You want to see me if you have something to do?"

“We didn’t just acquire Sanyang Group. We’ve been making some big moves lately, and several listed groups have fallen into your hands. Some people are getting restless. Although the higher-ups don’t want to get involved, they can’t stop them from reporting us every day.”

"Report what?" Ling Yun stroked her luscious lips with his thumb. "I do things honestly and uprightly, even when I'm doing something wicked. What could they possibly report about me?"

"If you could turn good into evil, there would be no bad people in the world."

Ling Yun teased her tongue with his hand. Ling Shuang's expression was indifferent, but she still gently took his finger into her mouth and licked it in circles with her fragrant tongue.

Ling Yun loosened his belt, and Ling Shuang knelt down to help him.

"What's the reason for the report?"

Monopoly.

"What monopoly did I do? They gave it to me voluntarily, okay? Besides, the market is so big, and it's just three small companies. They can't make any waves."

"No matter what... ha~ you'd better... um~ go and communicate with them over there, so that the higher-ups can appease those barking dogs."

Chapter 157 A Ghost Knocking on the Door at Midnight

A maid was about to knock on Lingyun's door to ask him and the ladies what they would like to have for a late-night snack.

"My husband is busy, so just bring whatever you like."

Bai Xin, who was on the sofa, spoke to the maid, who respectfully placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen and bowed slightly to her: "Yes, Madam Bai."

"Oh, you don't need to be so polite!"

Bai Xin felt a little itchy all over. She was still a college student with clear eyes, and it was indeed a bit too early for him to call her "Madam".

The maid, with a polite smile, turned and went to the kitchen.

The servants in the manor all envied their mistress, who was loved by Lingyun, had endless money, and lived a life of luxury.

Ling Lan saw through their thoughts and said something to them during the meeting this morning.

“In ancient times, maids could also be part of the dowry. You should understand why Chairman Ling only kept the virgins.”

These words encouraged them. As long as they could do their jobs well and satisfy Ling Yun, they might be able to become Mrs. Ling!

Of course, their status might still be slightly lower than that of the other women, after all, there is a difference between mistress and servant.

But the titles of "China's Number One Handsome Man" and "Chairman of a Billion-Dollar Company" are too dazzling. Even if Ling Yun only uses them as tools for sexual gratification, they are willing to do so.

Inside the room, Ling Yun lifted one of Ling Shuang's beautiful legs and knelt in front of her, struggling to move forward.

The icy CEO's fair skin was flushed pink, and her blonde hair was damp with sweat, making her exude endless charm.

"Shuang'er, you are so beautiful."

Ling Yun lowered her long legs, letting her lie on her side with her legs together, and leaned down to kiss her lips.

Ling Shuang couldn't suppress her smile after hearing Ling Yun's praise. She squinted one eye and propped herself up on her elbow: "Is she prettier than Fang Muqing?"

"You two have different kinds of beauty."

"It seems she's prettier. You've been doing a lot of things to her belly."

"Jealous?"

Ling Yun increased the pressure, and Ling Shuang quickly lost her voice. Her arms could no longer support her voluptuous body, and she collapsed onto the bed.

When Bai Xin came in, Ling Shuang was arranging the funeral. When she saw the girl, she held her in her mouth like a possessive mother.

"Sister Shuang, I'm not going to fight you for it...really." The school beauty snorted.

Ling Shuang ignored her until there wasn't a single drop left, then stood up: "It's rare to be alone with this womanizer. I haven't eaten alone in ages."

“That seems to be the case~”

Bai Xin rolled her eyes and fidgeted with her fingers: "It's been a long time since I've done it alone with my husband."

"I'm giving you this chance now, come on!"

Bai Xin shook her head vigorously, taking her coat off the hanger: "Honey, I'm going to play games with Qiaoqiao. Have fun with Ling Shuang!"

Would Ling Yun let her go? He rushed over, arrested her, and pinned her against the doorframe...

After Meimei played with the school beauty's three holes, Lingyun let go of Bai Xin's hand. The girl, who was soaking wet, knelt on the ground, still humming something.

Bai Ning waited for a long time before daring to approach and helped her daughter to wash up.