CHAPTER 74: CHAPTER 74: TERMINATING THE PARTNERSHIP WITH SONG ANQI

Thinking of her mother’s tragic death, Song Yinyin’s face flushed with anger, her heart aching in waves, and her eyes quickly filled with tears of grief and indignation.

She accused, "All of this was orchestrated by you; you’re the real culprit! If you hadn’t schemed to deceive Yan Kejun into breaking off the engagement, my mom wouldn’t have been angered to death. It’s all your fault! Song Anqi, it’s not too much to ask you to pay respects at her grave!"

Song Anqi sneered disdainfully, "You want me to pay respects to your mom? You’re dreaming!"

"Sooner or later, I’ll make you kneel and apologize to her!" Song Yinyin immediately retorted.

"You, you..." Song Anqi’s face turned pale with anger.

This round of argument ended with neither side gaining the upper hand, but Lu Jihan had already seen the clues, knowing exactly who was guilty and who was innocent.

"Enough!" he shouted to stop them.

Song Anqi was overjoyed, rushing over to hug Lu Jihan’s waist, rubbing her impressive chest against his.

"Jinhan, you trust me, don’t you?"

She looked up, desperately batting her eyes at him, hoping that this intimate gesture would captivate him.

Men are visual and tactile creatures. She refused to believe that under her allure, Lu Jihan would remain unmoved.

Yet, Lu Jihan was unaffected by her charms.

In his eyes, Song Anqi was nothing more than a pile of foul-smelling rotten flesh.

He furrowed his brows, his face dark with anger, glaring at Song Anqi in front of him, his sharp eyes squinted, a powerful chill pressing down on her...

"Let go!" he commanded sternly.

Feeling a chill run up her spine, Song Anqi shivered twice and ultimately couldn’t withstand this powerful icy aura, reluctantly releasing her grip.

The sharp gaze swept across Song Anqi’s face, "Miss Song, it seems our contract must be terminated."

Song Anqi’s face turned pale, stammering, "Wh-why? What did I do..."

"Miss Song, you still don’t know what you did wrong?" Lu Jihan furrowed his brow, took out his phone, and played a recently recorded audio clip.

The audio clearly revealed the conversation between Song Anqi and Zhang Zhuo.

Starting from when they met, to Song Anqi’s outburst, forcing Zhang Zhuo to reveal the truth from years ago—

That night, I went to the room address given by your bodyguard, only to find the door ajar...

Song Anqi was horrified, her whole body turning cold.

She collapsed onto the booth seat, trying to make one last stand, but her body was too weak to even get up, let alone speak.

"Now, you have nothing more to say, do you?" Lu Jihan slightly raised his handsome brows and said coldly.

Song Anqi: "..."

Lu Jihan turned around, making a gesture: "Take this man away; I’ll have some details to ask him later."

"Yes!"

The bodyguards led the person out.

Lu Jihan’s sharp gaze slanted across Song Anqi’s face, "Miss Song, the termination letter will be given to your agent tomorrow. You can discuss all arrangements with my secretary."

He turned, took Song Yinyin’s hand, and looked down at her, his gaze softer than ever.

Song Yinyin looked up, her clear eyes meeting his, immediately feeling a flutter in her heart, sensing the warmth from his large hand spreading throughout her body.

"Let’s go," he whispered.

Hearing that he was leaving, a shocked Song Anqi snapped out of it.

She bit her lip and said, "Mr. Lu, it seems you’ve forgotten that we signed a contract. Now, if your Mainland Group wants to terminate the contract early, you must pay me ten times the penalty fee!"