C1097 She Had a Reason
"Is that it? Xu Bingkun finally used his power to settle this matter? Didn't He Chao have another younger sister? Where is she now?"
Warmth asked the question in his heart.
Xu Fei looked at her and said quietly, "His younger sister, He Moli, is now by Xu Bingkun's side. She will be his mistress."
"What?"
Xu Jingxi cried out in shock, her face full of disbelief.
Warmth also frowned, full of doubt.
Her own elder sister was forced to death, her own elder brother was locked up in a mental hospital. Just how heartless was this girl to be Xu Bingkun's mistress under such circumstances?
But it could also be...
"Don't be surprised yet. There's a reason why she did that."
Xu Fei looked at the two of them and said.
"The reason? What reason? Don't tell me that she deliberately went to be Xu Bingkun's mistress, and then waited for an opportunity to take revenge on him and avenge her brother and sister?"
Xu Jingxi spoke in a straightforward manner. Her warm apricot eyes moved slightly, and she also thought the same in her heart.
Both of them looked at Xu Fei and wanted to see how he would explain.
Xu Fei nodded, "That's right. She did indeed plan to do so."
Xu Jingxi and Warmth looked at each other with complicated expressions.
One. A girl born in a civilian family wanted to seek justice for her family.
She was very impressed, very sympathetic, very pitiful, and even more disgusted and hateful towards Xu Bingkun.
"This is really too much, hearing it makes me really want to let go of the blood on my body, and then change a new set of blood."
Xu Jingxi looked angry. She was not ashamed to have a father who was worse than a beast.
Warmth patted her hand, "Don't be angry. No one can choose their own birth."
Just like her, she also did not want to admit that she was Qin Fen's daughter.
However, she could not choose her birth, but she could decide how to be a person.
Xu Jingxi exhaled and looked at Xu Fei. "So, what do you plan to do next? How can you make Xu Bingkun pay the price he deserves?"
Xu Fei paused for a moment. "It's both personal and official business."
"Why should I care about both? Xu Fei, don't keep us in suspense. "
Xu Jingxi was curious and anxiously asked.
Xu Fei curled his lips," Personal matters are Xu Bingkun's style of doing things. He was very open-minded. Every time he played with a woman, He liked to take intimate photos of each other as a memento. He also used these photos to threaten those women. He wanted them to be willing to stay by his side and be his mistress, or wait until he was tired of playing with them... Then use those women to make a right sex deal. "
"Jasmine He has already collected all the videos of him playing with women, and has secretly reached an agreement with a few girls. After obtaining a few pieces of evidence that he made power and sex transactions, she prepared to wait for the right time. Uncover his ugly face. "
This sentence made Xu Jingxi and Warmth look at each other and nod their heads.
The reason why Xu Enterprise developed so quickly was largely due to Xu Bingkun's good management.
They did not know how he managed it, but they could tell from Xu Fei's narration that he must have good relationships with all aspects.2
Therefore, this He Moli must have spent a lot of effort to find evidence to avenge her poor sister.
It was not easy.
Warmth thought for a while, "But Xu Bingkun's power cannot be underestimated. We have to think of another possibility. That is, although He Moli brought out this evidence, he might use his power to turn the situation around."
After all, Xu Bingkun was not an ordinary person. No one could guarantee that he would collapse because of this.
"So, we need to make his power collapse and make him unable to act tyrannically anymore."
Xu Fei looked at the warmth in her eyes and thought that his boss was scheming.
He had already done an investigation on the target Young Madam wanted to take revenge on. He quietly supported her from behind and built a wall for her.
He hoped that Young Madam would realize who was helping her from behind!
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