Facing Song Qiao's pressure directly.
It was far greater than he had imagined!
"No need, no need..."
Fang Xiong stammered, "I'll leave now, I'll leave now,"
In the face of such a scene.
The crowd that had been mocking Li Bingqing immediately fell silent.
"Everyone, don't be nervous,"
Song Qiao clapped his hands, his expression calm.
"As long as you abide by my rules, you are always welcome,"
Everyone nodded and bowed, and soon dispersed.
However, Li Bingqing, who had witnessed the entire scene, sneered.
"I was speaking up for you, why aren't you happy?"
Seeing her expression, Song Qiao raised an eyebrow.
"Hypocritical and utterly shameless."
In Li Bingqing's eyes, Song Qiao was nothing but a scoundrel.
"It's all thanks to you, President Song, that I've ended up like this!"
"Even now, you still want to pretend, huh?"
"I'm telling you, even if you have my body, you'll never have my heart!"
The barrage of questions left Song Qiao speechless and amused.
It seemed this woman didn't appreciate his gesture.
But, it didn't matter.
Song Qiao hadn't foolishly expected to move her.
She wasn't a child, so why would she believe in fairy tales?
"President Song, why didn't you give us a heads-up when you came from the shooting range?"
The supervisor of the shooting range finally arrived, glancing at the distraught Li Bingqing beside him and swallowing.
Indeed, no one who opposed this President Song had a good end.
"I didn't prepare anything..."
"We're all family, what's the rush?"
Song Qiao waved his hand, appearing nonchalant.
He then beckoned to Li Bingqing.
"Go, make us two cups of tea."
"Your skills should be good, coming from a prominent Beijing family."
"This bastard is treating me like a maid!"
Li Bingqing felt both humiliated and helpless.
Song Qiao was one thing, but even his subordinates expected her to serve tea.
He was clearly trying to humiliate her!
"President Song, I'll excuse myself..."
The supervisor looked panicked. He was just a nobody, and she was the eldest daughter of the Li family in Beijing.
If the Li family found out, he'd likely be found dead in the wilderness.
"It's fine, she's my woman now."
Watching Li Bingqing reluctantly making tea,
A smile flickered across Song Qiao's lips.
The supervisor inwardly admired his audacity.
Only Song Qiao could subdue this pampered daughter of heaven.
However, as the supervisor reported the shooting range's revenue to Song Qiao.
"Li Bingqing, so you are here!"
As soon as the shout ended, a figure entered the shooting range.
His expression was stern, pushing everyone away.
His gaze swept past Song Qiao, landing on Li Bingqing behind him.
"Looks like trouble is brewing."
Song Qiao stroked his chin, deep in thought.
And Li Bingqing, upon seeing the newcomer, seemed to have found a lifesaver.
"Brother!"
One word, and her identity was revealed.
The newcomer was indeed Li Rui, the young master of the Li family in Beijing!
A powerful figure from the Beijing Li family had finally reappeared.
"President Song."
The supervisor said fearfully.
"Should we lay low for a while?"
"No need."
However, Song Qiao's expression was calm.
As if he had expected this situation.
"I want to see."
"How much stronger can the young master of the Beijing Li family be than her?"
Li Bingqing, surprised, seemed to have forgotten her predicament.
She rushed to Li Rui's side in a few steps.
"Brother, why are you here from the capital?"
"The family, do you know the company's current situation..."
Before she could finish.
*Slap!*
A crisp slap left Li Bingqing stunned.
"You're asking me why I'm here from the capital?"
Li Rui's voice was low and devoid of emotion.
"Do you know how much impact your actions here have had on the family!"
Breaking up with Mo Ling.
Losing to Ye Zhiwei in a business war.
And even becoming Song Qiao's captive.
"You've disgraced the Li family!"
Li Bingqing stood there, dazed and dispirited.
"I... I..."
She had thought.
Her brother's arrival from the capital meant a glimmer of hope.
But instead.
It had plunged her into hell!
"I am here to represent the family and give you your final dignity."
"If you don't accept it with dignity, I will force it upon you!"
Li Bingqing knew.
The family, for the sake of its reputation, had chosen to abandon her.
"What do you want me to do?"
Even though she had long known that the Li family, as a prominent clan, would treat her as a discarded pawn.
When the day truly arrived, despair still overwhelmed her.
As soon as she spoke, Li Rui took out a pill from his pocket.
"You should know that maintaining the family's reputation is the duty of every Li family member."
"Take this, and I will bring your body back to the capital."
"However, you will not be buried in the Li family's ancestral tomb. The family will find you a well-situated grave, buried alone, under someone else's name."
Death without entering the ancestral tomb!
For a scion of a noble family, this was the most painful fate.
Li Bingqing took the pill with trembling hands, her eyes dim.
"What are you waiting for, hurry up and take it, we don't have time to wait here for you."
Facing a discarded member of the family, Li Rui had no patience and glanced at his watch.
"The remaining assets of the company are still under my name."
Li Bingqing said with difficulty, casting a pleading look at her brother.
"And, you are my own brother..."
"The family has decided that I will take over the remaining assets of the company."
Li Rui said indifferently.
The decision letter, stamped with the official seal, shattered Li Bingqing's hope.
"You... you wouldn't have come for the company's remaining assets, would you..."
"Do you suspect I forged the family's decision?"
Li Rui sneered. In the face of death, even the once pampered Li Bingqing had become childish.
"You, if you don't act now, then I will do it myself."
Her remaining pride awakened Li Bingqing, making her realize that more words were useless.
Only her death would truly bring peace to the family.
She cast a resentful glance at Song Qiao, having suffered humiliation under him these past few days.
To live was merely to become someone's plaything.
"Song Qiao, you remember this."
Before dying, Li Bingqing stared at him fiercely, as if to engrave his face in hell.
"Even as a ghost, I will not let you go."
However, just as she was about to swallow the pill.
With a *snap*, the pill in her hand was knocked away.
This brought Li Bingqing back to her senses, and she stared at Song Qiao with wide eyes.
"What are you doing, can't I even die in peace?"
Beside them, Li Rui slowly looked up, staring at Song Qiao's actions with fierce eyes.
"Who is this mongrel, daring to interfere with the Li family's affairs!"
"She's my woman now."
Song Qiao showed no deference to the young master of the Li family.
"If she dies, who will make me tea and water, right, Bingqing?"
"You..."
Hearing the intimate address, Li Bingqing felt a surge of nausea.
"Besides, as the saying goes, a day as husband and wife leads to a hundred days of affection."
Saying this, Song Qiao stepped forward, nose to nose, meeting Li Bingqing's gaze.
"I'll see, if for these hundred days, I forbid it, who can make you die!"